Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

The way of heaven governs everything in the lower world, except the way of reincarnation.

If you want Lang Xuesheng to avoid the catastrophe, you can only send him into the way of reincarnation before he goes through the catastrophe.

But if this kind of catastrophe cannot be experienced by others, from the moment Ah Xue was born in the next life and entered the realm controlled by the lower three realms of heaven, the catastrophe he should have suffered in his previous life would be chased from the heaven.

Dream duckweed saw the chaos in the devil world, but she didn't stop it.

He just stared at the catastrophe that fell from the sky with a solemn expression.

The way of heaven is orderly and the gods are supreme. To build the Tower of Tongtian is to offend the power of the gods. The demons who worshiped the Tower of Tongtian in the past must have already died of their souls. Meng Duckweed can no longer do anything for them.

All he can do is to endure the catastrophe for Lang Xuesheng and keep him safe in the next life.

Anyway, from the moment he created the soul, the way of heaven has been violated by him, and he is already on the road of losing his soul, and it doesn't matter if he suffers another catastrophe.

Since you want to lose your soul, you must maximize the value of your soul.

Meng Duckweed didn't think about it for a second, and stepped through the flying arrows of the million demon army, covered in blood, and didn't care at all.

He went up against the thunder, and shouted in despair to the sky: "I dream of duckweed, and I suffered the catastrophe for Lang Xuesheng."

Bursts of thunder, carrying the power to tear apart the soul of a person, flew down from the nine heavens and hit Meng Duckweed's body.

The soul of the whole person was instantly torn apart by the sky thunder, and the soul was scattered, unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Meng Duckweed only felt a burst of severe pain, all the past seemed to be dissipated before her eyes, and the whole person was going to disappear between heaven and earth like a wild wind.

His body was struck by the lightning and he fell rapidly.

Meng Duckweed recalled all kinds of his life, both regrets and regrets. In his long life, there were few days of happiness, and he didn't even have a next life.

He also wanted to see Lang Xuesheng again, he wanted to tell him the truth of everything, to tell him that everything happened for a reason, and he could only make the best choice.

But Meng Duckweed has no next life, and her consciousness gradually dissipates.

The body fell heavily on the ground, all the bones in his body were broken into slag, his body was so soft that he couldn't speak, he could only spit out mouthfuls of blood.

Meng Duckweed only felt that the whole world was in chaos, and when it was about to dissipate, a person with a face like him appeared in front of him.

His expression was indifferent, but it carried an unknown sense of inquiry.

"You, are you the one who created me?"

"It's a demon." Meng Duckweed looked at him, with some doubts: "I created living beings, as if they didn't have a soul, why did you—"

"Your soul is gone." The visitor said, "Part of your soul has been absorbed by my body and has become 'me'."

Meng Duckweed's tears flowed down again, or it shouldn't be called tears, it should be said that blood flowed from the eye sockets, it was terrifying.

But the newborn boy in front of him is ignorant and fearless, and doesn't know the meaning of his tears.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm happy that Axue has offspring." Meng Fuping said: "I am your mother, and your father is Lang Xuesheng. Although I haven't asked your father's opinion, I will name you Fengling. I hope you I like it. Feng Ling."

Feng Ling was still confused: "Why do I like it?"

Meng Luping wanted to raise her hand to touch Feng Ling's head, but found that his injury could no longer make him raise his hand.

The pain of tearing his soul could not cover up his joy at seeing his child.

Meng Duckweed just smiled softly, and said to Feng Ling: "If a person has a name, he has a code name, and he has concerns. I have concerns with Axue, and I also have concerns for you."

"What's the use of worrying about it? You're about to die, you're about to lose your wits, you have no future."

Feng Ling's icy words seemed to be a sentence from hell, but Meng Luping didn't feel the slightest bit of grief, he was using his last time to teach his children feelings.

"Feng Ling, I can't exist in your future life, but every moment from now on in the past is a beautiful memory."

"You don't look good."

"But I'm teaching you what beauty is." Meng Duckweed continued: "With the company of your family, the blessings of your relatives, and someone you like, you will experience everything and all the good things in the future."

The two talked back and forth, Meng Duckweed didn't have much time left, maybe he would die in the next moment, or maybe he could persist for a few more hours.

But he never imagined that his last time would last as long as two days and one night.

From past stories to future plans, Meng Luping wanted to tell Feng Ling almost everything.

Because he has no way to accompany his child's life.

Feng Ling's gaze went from being dazed at the beginning to being slightly moved, and later, there was also a little sadness in his expression,

There is no way, Meng Duckweed is still going to die, and she still hasn't completely died without even thinking about it. There will be no future, only the past that is engraved on the pillar of shame and misunderstood by everyone.

Feng Ling said: "I know the truth of all this, can't I clarify it for you?"

"Feng Ling, the way of heaven cannot be said. If it is possible, I hope that Ah Xue will completely forget me in the next life."

"Are you worth it?"

"Feng Ling, nothing can be judged by its value. I love him, so I am willing to do it for him."

Meng Duckweed's voice became a little softer, her breathing weakened, and she was covered in blood, lying in Feng Ling's arms.

"Don't you miss him?"

"I think, every moment since his death, I have been thinking about him all the time, I want to see him, I really want to see him again, I really want our family of four to sit together without any secrets or concealment. Together, chatting and drinking tea, living the most ordinary happy time——" Meng Duckweed's blood and tears welled up and dripped to the ground, and she took a deep breath and continued: "But it can only be my dying fantasy."

"Mother." Feng Ling said, "You still have me."

"Stupid child." Meng Duckweed said softly, "In the future, you'd better—forget..."

Before he finished speaking, the last ray of soul also separated from Meng Duckweed's body.

Without the support of the soul, the body also lost its warmth, and lay down in Feng Ling's arms coldly.

Feng Ling was a little dazed.

When he was born, he didn't know what the death of a living being was like. He had just learned to have emotions like a living being. Now that he was exposed to death, it was really hard for him to accept.

He got up in a daze, and stepped on the land of the Demon Realm.

Family, reunion, what kind of concept is this?

Feng Ling is a creature born against the law of heaven. He does not belong to humans, demons, gods and ghosts, is not in the four realms, and is not included in the cycle of reincarnation. Even the law of heaven cannot control him.

"The way of heaven must not be violated." Feng Ling frowned, and said four more words: "The way of heaven must not be said? What will happen if I say it?"

Feng Ling ran into an old man head-on, and said to him, "It was Heaven who forced Meng Duckweed to kill Lang Xuesheng."

Feng Ling was pleasantly surprised when the words came out smoothly——

Heaven cannot control him!

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The author has something to say:

Later, Tiandao probably created a system, endowed Feng Ling with the system, and used the system to control Feng Ling.

Why did Feng Ling agree?

Heaven said so, let me control it, and I will put a fragment of your mother's soul into reincarnation, so that your family can recognize each other in one lifetime.

Fengling surname voting: 1 Lang Fengling 2 Meng Fengling 3 Mu Fengling 4 Yue Fengling

I think the combination of the three words Mu Fengling looks better together.

Yue Fengling is also good

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