Chapter 997: Return the Bloodline?
Whether it's drilling the horns of the bull, being stubborn, or insisting on going his own way, this time Feiling doesn't want to listen to anyone's advice anymore. Because from the very beginning, he knew that Muyang was his biological father and was the Venerable of the Holy Lord, Feiling had always had an absolute belief in his heart. His father is his goal, his benchmark, and in his opinion, everything is right for him.
But after the chaotic space fusion, Feiling's three views, his beliefs all collapsed in an instant. The image of his father was also destroyed in his heart in an instant, not the sacrosanct existence.
It's like a stain on a pure heart, no matter what, it's hard to get rid of it for a while. So no matter how Muyang explains it or how Ruan Linlin reasons, Feiling is determined to be recognized, and no one can change it.
In order to achieve success, there must be sacrifices? So what is the difference between this approach and those careerists, and those who worship power, power, and supremacy? Do whatever it takes to achieve an end?
At the beginning, Feiling saw the bloody scene in the golden inscription. was shocked, it was Muyang who used his own experience to tell him that he must face it bravely, and if he can't see it, then use his own strength to change.
But now, my father Muyang personally broke this belief, success requires blood, it needs white bones to pave the way, and sacrifice is inevitable. Even if it is for the sake of justice in the heart, it has to be sacrificed, what is this philosophy?
Maybe Feiling's state of mind is not enough realm, maybe he is not strong enough to be like Zhang Erdan, he is obviously dying, but he still chooses to forgive. Maybe it will take him a little more time to figure it out.
However, when he didn't figure it out, he couldn't face Muyang, and he didn't want to face Ruan Linlin. Feiling knows his father's thoughts very well, he will be a couple for the rest of his life, for the sake of Ruan Linlin, he would rather be the enemy of the world.
The word love is the most important thing in his heart. But Feiling doesn't agree, others are okay, Zhang Erdan is his brother who was born and died, for a love word, even a brother can be sacrificed?
To sum up, no matter what Lin Lin said, Feiling couldn't listen to it for a while. In other words, it may be too much, but it will be worse. Men, many things must be faced by themselves is the right way.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Feiling drove Lin Lin out directly. In such a state, he can no longer control the dignity of the elder and the young. Such an elder, whether he wants it or not is the same, he just wants to be quiet.
"Feiling, it's really hard for you, I know you're having a hard time now, but you have to be good no matter what, because only by recovering your strongest strength can you have the ability to change the current situation, and you can't always think about it. ”
Bai Qiuyan's remnant soul has always been with him, so he can remind him at any time. However, Feiling didn't even want to pay attention to her, but sighed softly: "I'm very confused now, I really don't know where to go." ”
"Then you can leave, go alone to break in, go alone to be quiet. Don't care about anything for now, what fathers, what saints, what gods are above, those things, those people have nothing to do with you. ”
When he opened his eyes, Feiling was full of thoughts. He muttered, "Maybe it's really like you said, I should leave." Everything here seems to be out of place for me, and my mission is accomplished. ”
With a turn of thought, a flash of perseverance flashed in Feiling's eyes: "But before leaving, even if it's temporary, I don't want to have any contact with them, so I still need to do one thing......" got up and disappeared in place.
Half an hour later, above the tower. Feiling and Muyang stood face to face, and neither of them took the lead in speaking at this time. Muyang is not a person who is good at explaining, and he firmly believes that Feiling will be able to understand it by himself.
"Ling'er, you don't have anything to say to me?" or Muyang spoke first, after all, it was his own son, he still knew what kind of temperament he had, and it was already very good to be able to appear in front of him.
"Huh...... What do you want me to say? Agree with your approach? Use the spirits of tens of millions of people as an introduction to stabilize the existence of the chaotic space, and become the hole card in your hand to fight against the existence above the gods?"
With a wry smile, Feiling's robe fluttered, and he didn't know where to start. Silence, silence again, the atmosphere between father and son, when did it begin to become so subtle, so difficult to speak?
"So, what is your plan? to avenge those people? Or will you never agree with the father's way again? Yes, no matter what the hardships are, no matter how compelled you are, you will do it, and you will not be able to explain it. ”
Taking two steps back, Feiling decided to do so in this second. His hands were sealed, and a look of firmness flashed in his eyes. Boom, boom, boom,
"Father, there is a blood connection between you and me, and I inherit your divine lineage, so in terms of blood relationship, I have no choice. But I can't agree with what you're doing, I can't agree with your ideas, at least not yet. ”
Seeing this, Mu Yang frowned and raised his eyes: "What do you want to do?" Ling'er, do you know that doing this is the most stupid behavior? Even if you don't agree, you can't do such an extreme thing!"
Stepping back, Feiling had already made up his mind: "You'd better not come over, I'll be fine, but I don't want to owe you anything at the moment." Maybe one day I'll figure it out and understand your struggle, but for now, all I can say is I'm sorry!"
The ice spike pointed at Fei Ling's chest, and stabbed into his heart in the next second. Drops of blood slid down, and the sharp pain made Feiling's face pale for a moment. Plopped, half-kneeling on the ground, enduring this heart-piercing pain.
With a turn of his right hand, a stream of blood condensed in his palm, Feiling stood up stubbornly, and staggered towards Muyang step by step: "Father, don't blame me, just take it as a warning I gave you, return the bloodline!"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Yang's figure flashed and appeared behind Feiling. The probe put his hands behind his back, then condensed the blood and qi, slammed it into him, and then threw it off and fell to the ground.
"Hmph! Who are you and my Muyang? My son, can you get rid of me by casually saying a word to return the blood? Are you too low for me? You want to go now, but if you want to return the bloodline, don't even think about it!"
As soon as his figure turned, Mu Yang's robe waved, and he strode forward: "Feiling, you remember, the bloodline is given to you by me, and it is yours." The relationship between you and me in this life, you don't want to change anything! Get out!"
Looking at the back of his father leaving, Feiling was holding up the ground, and his whole body was trembling. He has never been able to pass this hurdle in his heart, how can he get out of this predicament in his heart?
It's just that he didn't see that when Muyang disappeared, his hands trembled uncontrollably. Feiling's approach was too shocking to his state of mind, but he didn't expect that because of one thing, he would actually cut off his bloodline with himself!
(End of chapter)