After all, this drop of blood is the blood of a half-step golden fairy. It is unusual. After being reincarnated as a human and pregnant, it actually attracted the reincarnation of the soul of the war ghost with the soul of Youying, and then Feng Qinghuan's blood was integrated into Fengzhi In deep blood.

Even though the drop of blood crossed the catastrophe later, flew away from the mortal world and returned to Feng Qinghuan's body, but the cause and effect had already been forged.

The fate of dripping blood created Feng Zhiyuan today.

In terms of blood relationship, Feng Zhiyuan is not only the child born from a drop of Feng Qinghuan's blood, but also her biological son.

Feng Qinghuan didn't know this yet, but when Feng Zhiyuan faced his biological mother, the blood in his body was tumbling, coupled with the induction of the smoke from the human face, he completely exploded.

A tyrannical aura emanated from Jianxiu's body, bloody lines snaked all over his body, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes gradually turned indifferent, with a trace of stubbornness in them.

A faint smell of blood emerged from Jianxiu's body. This blood energy was the bloody spirit imprinted in the soul after fighting on the ancient battlefield. No matter how many times he was reincarnated, this bloody smell would be with him like a shadow and could not be eliminated.

The blood mist dispersed the endless human face smoke, and the young man stepped towards Feng Qinghuan step by step, and said hoarsely: "Mother."

Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen were startled when they saw this, but after hearing what Feng Zhiyuan said, they fell silent again.

The female devil who wanted to kill him in front of him turned out to be his mother-in-law?

This development is really unexpected.

When Feng Zhiyuan's breath changed suddenly, Feng Qinghuan noticed something was wrong.

Her memories are too complicated, and they are all memories of misfortune and pain. They are accompanied by endless killings. The past of only twenty years has been left in the corner of her memory and blocked. stand up.

Until Feng Zhiyuan stood in front of her with an aura that made her heart palpitate, and called out - mother.

In a trance, all the memories carried by that drop of blood came to life, and Feng Qinghuan's eyes turned from confusion to shock.

"Are you... my child in the mortal world?"

Feng Qinghuan's voice trembled slightly.

Before she became a cultivator, she had children.

A long, long time ago, so long that she would forget about the past, there was a child whom she loved dearly.

But, that child is gone...

This became an eternal pain in her heart.

Every time Feng Qinghuan thinks of that child, Feng Qinghuan will hate herself for being cowardly and incompetent and not protecting the child, but it is too late. When she improves her cultivation level and wants to reunite her soul, she will know that her poor child was born as early as The moment he died, he was severely injured by the sword energy and completely wiped out.

It was her husband who had cultivated the way of ruthlessness and needed to kill his wife and son to break the way.

This ruthless beast is also the man she has loved for many years by abandoning her identity and hiding her name.

The man mercilessly pierced Feng Qinghuan's heart with a sword, wiped the blade clean, turned and left without looking at the mother and child in the pool of blood.

It's just that Feng Qinghuan is an extraordinary person, the sword that contained sword energy damaged her foundation, but failed to kill her.

After the man left, Feng Qinghuan tried her best to save herself, but she had an outstanding face, her foundation was damaged and her cultivation was gone, and there was no one with a bad heart. Those men who had long coveted Feng Qinghuan all wanted to take her as their own.

Some of those men's wives showed pity for Feng Qinghuan, but many hated her and cursed her. Although Feng Qinghuan had lost her cultivation, she still had agility. When she was almost bullied, she killed those wives The villain, who wanted to take advantage, managed to survive under the pursuit of the government.

She, a monk who came to the mortal world from the Immortal Continent, fell into the mud because she blindly saw a wolf-hearted animal.Every time Feng Qinghuan thinks about it, she can't wait to go back and kill herself who was greedy for love between men and women back then.

After a long time, Feng Qinghuan's senior sister noticed that there was something wrong with her soul lamp, so she quietly went down to see her, and then rescued Feng Qinghuan.

Feng Qinghuan's foundation was destroyed, and even if she returned to Xianzhou, she would not be able to recover her cultivation.She voluntarily left the division and went to the Eight Wildernesses to seek opportunities.

In the eight wastelands, Feng Qinghuan obtained a soul-eating technique, which could nourish her remnant body and bring her back to the top.

After Bahuang struggled to survive, Feng Qinghuan finally regained her strength. She went to take revenge on the wrongdoer, and the man who had become the leader of the righteous way said with guilt and remorse that he loved her.

"Qing Huan, I had no choice but to save the common people. But I regretted it. I love you more than the Dao and the common people! I want to become a Taoist couple with you, and we will have a new relationship. children's!"

The man said in pain.

Feng Qinghuan sneered.

Love?

This wolf-hearted heartless person only loves himself the most. Feng Qinghuan understood this from the pain of losing her child and from the days of struggling in the dark.

In front of all righteous monks, she tortured her former husband to death, and finally pulled out his soul, tore and swallowed it.

On that day, Feng Qinghuan fell into the evil way in front of all the righteous monks.

The teacher who taught the heartless person to cultivate the way of ruthlessness, his friend who encouraged the heartless person to kill his wife to prove the way, and the confidante who accompanied the heartless person for many years and was always jealous of Feng Qinghuan, all wanted to kill her.

Feng Qinghuan knew that these people were exactly the same as heartbreakers, they were all wolf-hearted beasts, and they were all murderers who killed her child.

Before the heartbroken man swung his sword to kill his wife and son, he hesitated.

However, the man's master said: "Women and children are obstacles on the road to cultivation. Kill these two insignificant people, and in exchange for you to prove the Dao and save the common people, great kindness!"

The man's friend and fellow apprentice said: "It's just a village woman, not worthy of a noble person like you, brother. Anyway, they will die of old age sooner or later. Before they die, it's better to let them help brother. It's considered useful." This mortal body has made some contributions to the common people, and Heaven will also cherish them!"

The man's confidante said: "Sister-in-law, your wife loves you so much, and I think she is willing to help you. If I were your wife, I would use this broken body to help you achieve the Tao. I think my sister-in-law will be proud of it too! If Mrs. Sister-in-law doesn't want to...such a girl who doesn't cherish her husband, what's the harm in beheading her?"

And that hypocritical human said: "Fellow Daoist Zhai has a kind heart, if you feel that you are indebted, after her reincarnation, you can accept her as a concubine for the sake of helping you attain the Tao, it's not a bad idea."

Every word lingered in Feng Qinghuan's ears and pierced into her heart. She held the body of her youngest son in her arms, as if surrounded by evil spirits in hell.

Therefore, the words of the beast with blood turned the proud girl of heaven who hid her identity and disguised herself as a village woman to marry her beloved into an evil ghost.

Feng Qinghuan was scarred and bruised, but with the hostility of falling into the evil way, she drove the man whom she refined into a puppet to be invincible and killed them all.

That night, corpses lay all over the ground, bleeding and drifting. Feng Qinghuan tore up the souls of those people and devoured them, turning them all into her own cultivation.

At the beginning, she was not as skilled as others, so these people wanted to use her and her children as the stepping stones of an animal. Now that she is more skilled, these people have become her stepping stones to build the road, so it doesn't matter if you think about it.

This is the honor they wish for!

At that time, the monks still had the so-called Righteous Path Alliance, the so-called head of the Righteous Path Immortal Sect, until Feng Qinghuan was born, and after the cold-blooded and ruthless leader was wiped out, this evil deed of slaughtering innocent mortals To make it public, the monks of the Twelve Immortal Islands have lost their so-called leader.

In that battle, Feng Qinghuan became a well-known devil. The so-called righteous way wanted to kill her, but Feng Qinghuan's teacher protected Feng Qinghuan.

In the end, Feng Qinghuan, who was dressed in white and was soaked in blood, left her master and fellow disciples who were protecting her, unwilling to drag her down.

After that, Feng Qinghuan lived in half-reclusion in Bahuang, using Bahuang's evil cultivators as toys, and practiced her soul-eating and puppet techniques.

There was also Zhengdao who formed an alliance to attack Feng Qinghuan because of fear, Feng Qinghuan simply let those people go without returning, devouring their souls, and those bodies became her collection.

It can be said that ten thousand years ago, Feng Qinghuan's name as the devil was much more resounding than Feng Xuzhi's today. In Twelve Immortals Continent, reporting Feng Qinghuan's name can instantly stop the crying of children.

However, Feng Qinghuan still couldn't forget her child who was so frightened thousands of years ago.

It was also because of this concern about the body that Feng Qinghuan's drop of blood left behind a jade slip when he ascended and left.

That jade slip is exactly the jade slip of Feng Qinghuan's sect. She has betrayed her sect for too long, but the jade slip is still usable. Eight wilderness is not a place where her children can come, but Fuluo Island is a good place.

She originally thought that the bond between mother and child had come to an end, but she did not expect that her child actually came to Fuluo Island, and now, he has come to Bahuang.

A gleam of clarity flashed across Feng Qinghuan's pure black eyes, she raised her hand and called out: "Son, come here, let me take a good look at you again."

Feng Zhiyuan's fighting ghost power has been awakened, his fighting spirit is surging, but fortunately there is still a glimmer of clarity, he squinted his eyes, and walked towards Feng Qinghuan with a stern look.

The girl in palace costume raised her hand to hug Jianxiu who was two heads taller than her, raised her hand to stroke Feng Zhiyuan's cheek, and smiled happily.

"I really didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see you again. I used a sliver of spiritual consciousness to go through the calamity. I thought it was useless at first, but now it seems that it is also somewhat useful."

A little bit of tears stained Feng Qinghuan's eyes, and the voice of Wan Ling's crying was much quieter in the ghost face smoke around her.

Feng Qinghuan should have no relatives anymore, she fell into a cultivator, and when she started killing, the way of heaven cut her off.

Her poor child was so distraught that she could never be rescued again. This was the pain that gnawed at her bones. She made many attempts, but all ended in failure.

Later, she discovered that even if only a drop of blood essence was reincarnated as a human being, she would never give birth to any more children. Even, her incarnation who went down to earth for many calamities would die miserably every life.

Her life seemed to be trapped in a dark cycle, and she could never break free.

This made her resent the injustice of heaven even more.

Feng Qinghuan didn't even have any hope anymore, but she didn't expect that when she was sleeping, she conceived a child with her blood through the incarnation of the mortal world.

If Feng Zhiyuan hadn't appeared, Feng Qinghuan would never have looked through the memory of her incarnation, because it was all unfortunate, and she didn't need to read it. However, seeing Feng Zhiyuan, Feng Qinghuan's memory of incarnation All recovered.

This is her child, her second child in ten thousand years, and the one she should protect well.

A line of blood and tears fell from Feng Qinghuan's eyes, as if making up for the past, she hugged Feng Zhiyuan tightly: "My child, you are back."

Here is the scene where the warm and ghostly mother and son recognize each other, and there, Feng Xuzhi and Qu Yunzhen are still trying their best to resist the puppets in black robes.

The mother-in-law is too strong, and they even underestimated their son. Now, will they really be made into puppets that will last forever?

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