Douluo Continent: Angel Rebirth

Qibao Glazed Sect is mainly divided into five major areas, with two gates: inner and outer. The first is the Liuli Field, which is the mimicry training ground for the disciples of the Qibao Liuli Sect; the second is the Purple Liuli Hall, which is the residence of direct disciples; the third is the teaching place; the fourth is the Blue Liuli Hall, which is the residence of the soul masters who are attached to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect; and the fifth is the Black Hall. Fengtai is where the outside soul masters recruited by the Qibao Glazed Sect mainly live and practice. In addition, in some remote areas of Qibao Glazed Sect, there are some ordinary people who are responsible for laundry, cleaning and other chores.

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Feng Liao sat next to the wooden bucket, washing the clothes vigorously, raising his arms from time to time to wipe the sweat on the clothes on his arms. Her little hands had become red and wrinkled due to long soaking and scrubbing, but she had no time to complain. She had to wash these three large basins of clothes before dark, so that she could get enough points to exchange for food.

She looked up at the sun from time to time. She didn't know why, but she had particularly liked the sun and flames since she was a child. Whenever she feels sad and helpless, she will look for something that can shine and heat up. After looking at it for a while, her mood will improve.

Her gray complexion looked even paler under the sunlight. Feng Liao's clothes were covered with patches. Although she was nine years old, she looked as thin as a five-year-old child.

Alas, she sighed, when will these days end? she sighed.

Every day at dawn, she would get up and take out the trash. Then she would sweep the floor and clean the house. She wouldn't be able to eat until noon. "Gugu" she patted her belly, tied her belt tighter, and then speeded up the laundry. speed.

She only eats two meals a day, one at noon and one in the evening. In addition, she has less than 6 hours of rest a day, and she has to work non-stop during the rest of the time.

After doing the work in Zongli, she had to do the work at home. Her father was an alcoholic. When he was drunk, he would smash things and sometimes beat people. He would start eating when he woke up, continue drinking after eating, and then he would fall into a cycle.

Whenever Feng Liao thinks of his father, her eyes will sparkle with hatred. If he hadn't liked to hit people after drinking, his mother would not have been paralyzed by him.

She raised the clothes stick in her hand, gritted her teeth, and hit her clothes hard. Water splashed on her body from time to time, but she didn't care. She hit the clothes fiercely, as if she was beating her father; and as if she was resisting life. of injustice.

Now her nine-year-old child is shouldering all the important responsibilities of the whole family. Every time she thinks about this, she will sigh.

It's not that she is unwilling to bear the pain of life, it's just that every time she sees other children of the same age acting like a spoiled child in front of their parents, she will be filled with bitterness.

After washing the clothes, she struggled to lift the washtub and staggered towards the center of the yard. There were three rows of clothes racks there. She had to sort them into categories before drying the clothes.

After she finished drying her clothes exhausted, she shook a little. After sitting down and resting for a while, she slowly stood up, but felt that her whole body was hot and she felt dizzy.

She shook her head and slowly moved into the house. As soon as she entered the door, she heard the sound of furniture falling to the ground. Her expression changed drastically, and regardless of her uncomfortable body, she staggered into the bedroom.

As soon as Feng Liao opened the bedroom door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

A tall man with a beard and a smell of alcohol raised his rolling pin and kept beating a woman lying on the bed. The woman was unable to dodge and kept vomiting blood from her mouth.

The man was still thrashing, and fell down from time to time due to the violent thrashing. He murmured: "I'll beat you to death, you loser! You only know how to lie in bed all day long, and you don't even know how to cook for me." You're a freeloader, I'll beat you to death!"

Feng Liao screamed and rushed forward to push the man away. The man was already shaky, and he fell to the ground when she pushed him. He screamed several times in pain, then cursed loudly and struggled to get up.

Feng'er ignored the man. She rushed to the woman, picked her up, and looked at the wounds on her body. Tears were streaming down his pale face, there were numerous wounds, and his whole body was covered in bruises. Blood overflowed from several serious places. His skin was turned up, and his skin was dented from time to time. It was obvious that his bones were broken.

The woman was dying, and she raised her bony hands tremblingly, crying and pressing her face against it, "Mom! Mom! You will be fine! You must hold on! I will find a doctor, and you will definitely get better. "Yes!" As soon as she turned around, the woman in her arms burst out with great strength. She grabbed Feng Liao's hand and moved her lips together.

Feng Liao hurriedly said, "I won't leave, I won't leave? Mom! What are you talking about?" She lowered her head, hugged her randomly, and listened to her mother's words while crying.

Feng Liao couldn't hear what she was saying no matter how hard he heard it. Feng Liao looked at her hurriedly. At this time, the woman's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she suddenly burst out with huge strength and pushed her away.

She fell to the ground, and when she was about to get up, she saw the man stabbing the knife into her mother's body. She screamed, and then yelled "Mom! Mom!"

She rushed forward and snatched the woman from the man's hand, then pushed the man away. The knife slipped to the ground, and the man fell to the ground again.

Feng Liao held the woman in his arms. Blood overflowed from the woman's mouth, bubbles appeared from time to time, and her chest twitched from time to time. Feng Liao held the woman in his arms and looked helplessly at the woman who was bleeding. She pressed her hand on the wound. She pressed the wound desperately, but the blood kept flowing out of her young and thin hands. She cried helplessly. He said, "Help! Is there anyone here to help? Please! Someone, please come!"

The man struggled to get up and said viciously: "You bitch, dare to hit me! I'll beat you to death!" He rushed over and raised the bottle in his hand.

Feng Liao looked at him with hatred, it was all him! If it weren't for him, their lives wouldn't be so difficult! Mother will not be paralyzed! Now you won’t be seriously injured! Her whole body was on fire and she felt like she was going to explode. Feng Lao gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and opened them again. At this time, Feng Lao's eyes turned red. She raised her arms in a daze, and then she felt the heat all over her body gushing out through her palms.

There was a flash of fire, and the man, covered in flames, rolled to the ground and begged for mercy, screaming in agony.

Although Feng Liao didn't know what happened, she felt much better now and her whole body was no longer hot. She ignored the struggling man. She picked up the woman with difficulty and staggered out of the door, but she was too thin. She hugged her mother and did not see the threshold. She tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground.

She protected her mother and fell heavily to the ground, her head shaken by the shock. The woman spat out a mouthful of blood. Feng Leo hugged the woman and cried, "Mom! Mom! You must hold on! Just hold on! Don't leave me! Don't leave me! I will work hard! Please, don't leave. Me! I can't live without you!" She hugged her hard and staggered out of the room.

The temperature of the person in his arms gradually lost. Feng Liao pressed the wound firmly with his hands to prevent it from contacting the air, as if this would make the woman in his arms feel better. However, the woman in his arms gradually became colder and her pupils gradually expanded. Feng Liao helplessly covered the wound, knelt beside the woman and cried bitterly.

A golden light suddenly shot out from outside the door. The trembling of the woman in his arms gradually disappeared, and the wound stopped bleeding. Feng Lao raised her head, tears blurring her vision. She hugged the woman, knelt down to the visitor, and kowtowed, "Please! Please save my mother! I will do anything for you!! I will do anything for you." Okay! It’s okay!”

"Put her down first, and I'll take a look." A gentle voice sounded. Feng Liao calmed down a little. She slowly put the woman down from her arms. She looked at the person with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you! Please, save me." Save my mother!"

The visitor was none other than Qian Renxue. She and Qian Lang went to Qibao Glazed Sect to see Wuhun Awakening. Qian Renxue mentioned some special circumstances about the characteristics of Wuhun, and Ning Lang became obsessed with her novel suggestions. , she looked at Qianlang dancing, curled her lips, and walked away alone. She was walking randomly in the sect, and suddenly felt something calling her from the front.

So she rushed to the response area at full speed. In front of her was a low alley filled with stagnant water. She walked towards the edge. As soon as she entered the door, she saw a girl hugging a woman and crying. She hurriedly used the Angel's Power Use your strength to stabilize the patient in your arms.

She penetrated the woman's body with her angelic power. The dire situation made her frown. The woman's internal organs were exhausted, and there was a fatal wound on her heart. Even she could not save herself. She withdrew the soul power of the detection, shook her head, and said apologetically to the girl, "I'm sorry, her injury is too serious, and I can't do anything!"

Feng Liao was shocked after hearing this. She shook her head desperately, knelt down at Qian Renxue's feet and kept kowtowing, "Please! Please! Save her! I beg you! I will work hard for you." , I..." Blood was left on the top of her head. Qian Renxue grabbed her, pursed her lips, and said slowly: "It is really impossible to save! I can't do anything! The reason your mother is alive is that she still has persistence. Nian, you’d better listen to it!”

As she spoke, Qian Renxue couldn't bear to turn her head and poured all her soul power and angelic power into the woman's body. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and coughed a few times. There was a strange light in her eyes and her face turned rosy, but her whole body But it exuded a strong aura of death. Qian Renxue knew that she was returning to the light, and once this stage was over, she would die immediately.

Feng Liao hurriedly hugged the woman. The woman put her hand on Feng Liao's cheek, smiled gently at her, and then said softly, "Feng'er, I'm sorry! I can't stay with you anymore!"

Fengliao shook her head. She was so choked that she couldn't speak. She kept sobbing. The woman continued, "I'm dying. You have to live a good life after I die. You have to live a good life! Do you hear me?"

Feng Liaoning choked and said, "No! No! No! I want you to stay with me all the time! I don't know how to go on without you! Mom, I beg you, don't leave me! I will be obedient! Please!" do not leave Me!"

The woman shook her head and said softly, "Feng'er, you have to be strong! You have to take care of yourself when I'm not here! Promise to mom, okay?"

Feng Liao cried, "No, I don't want to take care of myself, I want you to take care of me! I just want you to stay with me! You will definitely get better!"

The woman coughed a few times and said patiently and gently: "Feng'er, be good! Mom knows that Feng'er is the best! Feng'er can live well without her mother! Mom believes in you! You won't make mom worry, right?"

Feng'er was speechless at this moment. She buried her head in the woman's chest and kept nodding, "Well, well, well!"

The woman smiled, then turned to Qian Renxue, her eyes shining with hope and begging. She asked in a low voice, "Master, I beg you... to help me... take care of... Feng'er, please..."

Qian Renxue's whole body was shaken and she nodded heavily. She remembered the scene in the fantasy, when Bibi Dong died in her arms. She felt the same and her eyes turned red for a moment. She took a step forward, half-knelt in front of the woman, and held her hand. "Don't worry! I will do it in the future." Treat her well and I will take care of her as my dearest person!"

The woman let out a breath and put Feng'er's hand and Qian Renxue's hand together. Before they could fully clasp them together, she let go and closed her eyes.

Feng Liao panicked and said, "Mom! Mom! Mom, don't scare me! Mom! Mom, don't leave me! How can I live alone in the future! Mom! Mom!"

Feng Liao's eyes darkened and he fainted. Qian Renxue hurriedly hugged Feng. As soon as they made contact, her eyes turned red again. She was so thin! It was so light that it was almost weightless. She gently poured her soul power into Feng Xiang's body, sorting out her breath.

Feng Liao felt like she was falling continuously. It was dark around her and there was nothing. She cried, she begged, and finally gave up the struggle in despair. Suddenly she was hugged by someone. She looked up and saw that it was Qian Qian. Ren Xue! Qian Renxue hugged her, her whole body glowing with golden light. She felt filled with warmth and her resentment was calmed. She vaguely heard someone calling her.

She tried hard to open her eyes and saw Qian Renxue in a blur. She found herself lying in a room. Thinking of something, she stood up suddenly, but was dizzy because of the big movement, but she ignored it and looked at Qian Renxue in panic: "Master, where am I? Where is my mother? You saw my mother. ?"

Qian Renxue helped her up, poured a glass of warm water for her, and motioned for her to drink it. But Feng Liao hurriedly heard the news about her mother. She asked: "Master! I beg you! I know you are a good person! Can you tell me where my mother is? I beg you!"

Qian Renxue sighed, and with a thought in her mind, the ring in her hand flashed white, and a coffin appeared beside her.

Feng Liao slumped on the bed helplessly. She was stunned for a while, and then struggled to get off the bed. She knelt in front of the coffin, slowly pushed open the coffin lid, looked at her mother, tears streaming down her face, and covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from crying.

Qian Renxue thought of Bibi Dong. Although she was not good to her, at least she was still paying attention to her silently, and she also knew her pain. But Feng'er no longer has a mother, and she will never see her mother again. This was worse than her. She sighed, knelt down and hugged Feng'er, "Cry if you want! After we finish crying, we will bury our mother together!" she said warmly.

Feng'er finally couldn't help it and cried bitterly while holding Qian Renxue. Qian Renxue hugged her with her backhand, but her eyes recalled the scene of Bibi Dong falling next to her. She thought about getting along with Bibi Dong and couldn't help but get red-rimmed eyes.

After a long time, Feng'er calmed down. She raised her head and said hoarsely: "Sir, I want to bury my mother."

Qian Renxue nodded, she put the coffin away, and then helped Feng'er get up, but Feng'er struggled to get up.

Qian Renxue thought for a while, put her on the chair, then squatted down and carried her on her back. Feng'er struggled hurriedly, and Qian Renxue said: "Feng'er, be good! Mother entrusted you to me before she left. You will be my sister from now on, and I will take good care of you! Let's bury mother first, okay?" "

Feng Liao couldn't help but feel sad when she thought of her mother's instructions before she died. She nodded, hugged Qian Renxue's shoulder obediently, and gently climbed up Qian Renxue's back.

Qian Renxue carried Feng on her back and walked towards the hillside. She put down Feng'er and took out the shovel to dig a hole.

Feng'er struggled to get up and looked at Qian Renxue stubbornly. Qian Renxue touched her head and smiled, "You should rest first. Brother is here, so let me do this kind of thing." Feng'er Blushing but still looking at Qian Renxue stubbornly, Qian Renxue shook her head helplessly, then took out a small shovel from the ring, "Then let's dig together!"

Feng'er nodded, took the shovel, and dug a hole with Qian Renxue. After they dug it, they put the coffin into the hole. Then Qian Renxue walked to the trees nearby. The sword of holy light flashed, and a big tree fell. The tree was cut down by her, her wrist flew around, and a wooden tablet took shape.

She hugged the wooden tablet, then carved "Mother's Curtain of Phoenix Frost" and their names on it, then filled it with soil and bowed three times to the wooden tablet.

After Feng Lao paid his respects, he looked at Qian Renxue, pursed his lips, kept grabbing his clothes with both hands, and finally lowered his head and shouted: "Brother!" Qian Renxue responded with a smile, then gently hugged Feng Lao and said softly : "Brother, I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but don't be too sad! Mother doesn't want you to be sad and broken, right?" Feng Lao nodded, but her tears rushed to escape her hometown and dripped to the ground.

"Actually, mother didn't leave us, she just stayed with us in another form. You look up." Qian Renxue patted Feng.

Feng Lao raised his head and Qian Renxue pointed at the stars in the sky, "Did you see it? Mother is watching us from above. Besides, it's not like we can't see mother anymore."

Feng Liao looked at Qian Renxue in confusion. Qian Renxue smiled and pinched Feng Liao's face and said: "When we die, we will be able to see our mother. Mother just goes there to live there first and waits for us. After we leave this world, we will meet our mother there." Qian Renxue looked at her tenderly.

Feng Lia nodded and looked at the stars in the sky. She was silent for a long time. Suddenly she said: "Brother! Please help me change my name. I don't want to be called Feng anymore. That was his name. From now on, you will be my only one." I’m a relative, please give me a name.”

Qian Renxue nodded, looked at the stars in the sky, and said: "My sister is a phoenix flying in the nine heavens. I will lift you high and call you Feng Nihuang!"

Feng Nihuang lowered her head shyly, and she pulled Qian Renxue: "Brother, am I really that good? Will you always hold me?"

Qian Renxue hugged her and said firmly: "That's for sure! You are the phoenix flying in my sky! No matter what time, I will always hold you!"

Feng Nihuang's ears turned red, then her eyes darkened, and she pursed her lips and said, "But, I don't have a martial spirit. I can't help my brother."

Qian Renxue smiled and said: "Even if you don't have a martial spirit, Nihuang is still my phoenix. What's more, you said you don't have a martial spirit?"

Feng Nihuang raised her head and said excitedly: "Really? Can I really have a martial spirit?"

Qian Renxue smiled and said: "Believe me brother! Nihuang is very talented! It's just that your martial soul awakening is different from ordinary people and requires a special martial soul awakening ceremony. After a while, I will help you perform the martial arts awakening ceremony again. Awaken once, and your martial soul will be awakened by then."

Qian Renxue was not joking, because the response Qian Renxue sensed before was Feng Nihuang. Divine martial spirits can sense the existence of martial spirits of the same level. In other words, Feng Nihuang is probably a divine martial spirit! It's just that the awakening of a god-level martial spirit is different from that of an ordinary martial spirit, requiring special rituals. Moreover, the god-level martial spirit was too powerful. Feng Nihuang was now very weak and her body was not strong enough to contain the god-level martial spirit, so she did not reveal her martial spirit.

Feng Nihuang said in surprise: "Really? Thank you, brother!" She hugged Qian Renxue excitedly. It has always been her regret that she did not awaken her martial soul. Every time the martial soul awakening conference was held, she would secretly hide in the distance, envious She looked at the person who was awakening her martial spirit. Now her brother actually told her that it was great that she could awaken her martial spirit!

She thought of something, her eyes turned red and her face turned red. Looking at the grave, she secretly made up her mind and hugged him a little tighter.