Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 659: Buying my son
In the sky.
Fang Qingli drove the green phoenix and set off from Xuanyuan Lake to Taiqing Palace.
Fang Yuewei is by her side by her side, she dare not say a word.
"The three companion beasts have all transformed into companion spirits?" Fang Qingli's expression was a little cold, his eyes were slightly red and swollen, and his hands in the sleeves were tightly held together.
"Yes, grandma." Fang Yuewei lowered her head and said.
"One arm was completely shattered, right?"
"Hmm."
"Then it will take several years for the broken arm to be reborn, and the regenerated arm does not match the original body, and the degree of refining does not match the strength of the body for a short time. The impact is still great. This is equivalent to'Little Boer 'I'm half a waste person.' When Fang Qingli spoke, her tongue was shaking.
The images of the child growing up from baby to babble constantly appeared in her mind.
"Hmm." Fang Yuewei only dared to nod her head.
"Your mother left early. Little Bo'er was brought up by me. Alas! He is usually so perverse and suffers such a fatal blow, but it will be a bitter life in the future." Fang Qingli said this , Tears couldn't help but fell.
"Grandma..."
"Vil, you said he didn't fight well with someone, but he fights against people who respect the gods, alas! After suffering such a big loss, fortunately, he still has a life left. In the future, he will grow a wise man. Life can survive."
Fang Qingli shook her head and sighed, feeling uncomfortable on both sides.
"Grandma, even if Li Tianming has such an identity, as you serve as the master of the temple, can't you be the master of your grandson? To the gods, you are the most important person, right?" Fang Yuewei ask.
Fang Qingli shook her head, and said, "God is a god! I'm just a servant, she doesn't care about my grandson. She said that she intends to build Li Tianming into the immortal realm within ten years. It’s very difficult for Xiao Bao’er to be the pinnacle of the master."
"Neither can my father?"
"Your father? In front of the gods, what is he? Yuewei, don't tell me, Xiao Baoer can recover a life this time, it is a great fortune in misfortune, even if he is left with a companion animal , That's also the Royal Beast Master. From now on, work hard and sink your mind. With me, the future will not be bad. As long as you don't sin Li Tianming, no one can bully him." Fang Qingli said.
"I see." Fang Yuewei nodded.
"Human, to be alive, no matter what, it is better than death. Little Bao'er is so stubborn, and he should grow up." Fang Qingli's eyes were reddish, she must be desperate when she thought of her grandson. Feeling uncomfortable, I can’t wait to return to the Taiqing Palace soon.
"Since the last time Zun Shen was assassinated, grandma has never returned."
"Hmm."
In a blink of an eye, the Taiqing Palace arrived, and Fang Qingli fell directly into the courtyard.
"By the way, grandma, Xing Que, there is also a kind of ban left by Li Tianming. It is very powerful and very riot. You can help him to see it." When she landed, Fang Yuewei remembered and said.
"Hmm."
Fang Qingli stepped forward and entered the palace.
"Grandson, Little Boer, are you asleep?" Fang Qingli crossed the corridor and went inside. Fang Yuewei quickly followed.
The palace is quiet, no one responds.
"Here."
Fang Yuewei pointed, and the two entered a palace.
When they looked up, Fang Xingque was on the bed.
At that moment, two women, one old and one young, their expressions suddenly stiffened, their complexions were instantly pale, their eyes trembled violently, and they lost their voices.
They saw that Fang Xingque's head was still on the pillow.
However,
The blood was dripping from the bed and it was horrible.
Fang Xingque's eyes widened, and he died in despair, enduring endless fear.
"Puff!"
Fang Qingli sprayed a blood mist on the spot, bleeding from Qiqiao, and fainted on the ground.
……
In the dualistic battlefield, most people have already dispersed.
Fang's house is secretly outside.
"Father! Father!"
Fang Yuewei's face faded and she broke in.
She looked up and saw that these big figures in the Fang family were walking outside, with Fang Taiqing walking in the forefront.
"Why panic?" Fang Taiqing glanced at her calmly.
"Father--!" Fang Yuewei knelt on the ground, her face blank.
"Speak." Fang Taiqing said.
"Xing Que, gone." Fang Yuewei said.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.
The parties who were still discussing just now were taken aback and looked at Fang Yuewei.
"How did you die?" Fang Taiqing narrowed his eyes and his voice became much colder.
However, his reaction like this was actually too calm for a father.
"Li Tianming left a kind of ban on him. I thought it was okay. After transforming the companion spirit for him, I went to find grandma. As a result, the ban broke out and strangled his body into...Xing Que It's too pitiful, so far, the ban is still wandering around his corpse...oooo!" Fang Yuewei's shoulders trembled and she started to cry.
The audience is even more dead!
"It means, Li Tianming killed him, right?" Fang Taiqing asked.
"Yes!" Fang Yuewei trembled, "Father, I blame me for not paying attention to the ban, not in time..."
"Where is your grandma?" Fang Taiqing asked.
"She, she is very uncomfortable, but...she said nothing, and went back to the temple of Xuanyuan Lake." Fang Yuewei said.
"Did you say nothing?"
"She was so sad that she vomited blood, but what is even more uncomfortable is that we can't seek justice for Xingque, can we? Xingque only injured one of his companion animals, but he rushed to kill him! When, our family People who are right now have become grass mustaches in the eyes of others..." Fang Yuewei said blankly.
She didn't like this younger brother very much, but his death was deeply stimulating, her dignity as the daughter of Tianyuan Sect Master.
"Father..."
Everyone is watching Fang Taiqing.
Many people are filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes are fierce.
"Go, go back and bury my son first."
Fang Taiqing stepped away.
……
Xuanyuan Lake, Burning Spirit Palace.
Fang Qingli returned from the outside, tidyed up her clothes, a smile on her face, and stepped into the Burning Palace.
"Respect the gods." After she came in, she served by Jiang Feiling.
"Yeah." Concubine Jiang looked at her because she was bored.
After a while, Fang Qingli said: "God, there is good news."
"What?"
"It is said that Li Tianming got the spot in the Fanxingchi, ranking first on the Fanxing List. The Progress Committee is too big." Fang Qingli lowered her head and said.
"Really? Yes." Jiang Feidi praised.
"The vision of respecting the gods is really admirable. When Li Tianming first arrived in the Shenzong, we couldn't see what was special about him. We didn't expect that he had been in the Shenzong for only two months. Soaring into the sky." Fang Qingli said.
"It's really amazing, this Li Tianming, the future is indeed the dragon among the people of the ancient Shenzong." Xuanyuandao said with a smile beside him.
The dragon among the people?
The Taikoo Xuanyuan clan is a family of beasts associated with dragons.
"Well, give him more opportunities, it's not a big problem. Give him ten years of growth and he will become a pillar of talent." Jiang Fei said, she said calmly, but in fact she was secretly happy in her heart.
"Respect God, rest assured, I will pay more attention to him in the follow-up and help him grow at full speed." Xuanyuan Dao solemnly said.
"Okay." Jiang Feidi nodded.
Fang Qingli stood aside respectfully, and didn't speak for a long time.
……
Night.
Outside Xuanyuan Lake.
"What's the matter?" Fang Qingli floated like a ghost.
On a barren mountain in front of her, there was a black shadow standing alone, like a green pine.
"Mother!" The figure turned around, and it was Fang Taiqing.
His face was pale, his hands trembling, and he knelt on the ground softly, tears streaming down his eyes.
"I'm just this one son, just like that. He died so miserably, there is no whole body!"
He reached out and grabbed Fang Qingli's palm.
Fang Qingli stood on the ground like a wood, her eyes trembled violently, and her eyes were a little broken.
"This is the ashes of Xingque." Fang Taiqing raised a small pot and presented it respectfully in front of Fang Qingli's eyes.
"What are you doing for me?!" Fang Qingli's voice was hoarse, as if a bug was stuck in her throat.
"Mother, talk to him, he is the closest to you." Fang Taiqing said.
Fang Qingli's hands trembled, holding the small pot in her hand.
"Let the children enter the soil for safety..." Fang Qingli said.
"It's too miserable to die. Unless you can squint." Fang Taiqing bowed his head.
"Fang Taiqing, what do you want me to do? You avenge Xing Que, and I will fix the gods for you? Do you know Li Tianming's position in the gods?" Fang Qingli said.
"Vengeance? Mother, you think too much." Fang Taiqing smiled bitterly, "My son is just hope, and disaster is imminent. When our Taiqing Fang family retreats, don't stop your mother, let alone embarrass your son."
"..."
Fang Qingli looked at him for a long time.
"My mother is the person next to Zun God. If our Taiqing Fang clan is overwhelmed, the life of Zun God may be the last life." Fang Taiqing squatted, kowtow.
"You are too presumptuous!" Fang Qingli said with red eyes.
"Mother, please understand, my son just doesn’t want it. Our ancestors of the Fang clan of Taiqing threw their heads and shed blood to get the pattern today. I don’t want more Fang Xingque to die innocently. The **** of the Taikoo Xuanyuan clan died."
"Mother, if I am wrong, please ask the ancestors of the Fang family to cut me a thousand swords. We are family slaves of the Fang family of Taiqing, life is cheap, and death is not enough!"
Fang Taiqing kept kowtow, crying bitterly.
"Go away!" Fang Qingli clenched the ashes pot in her hand, her heart was cut like a knife, and she burst into tears, "I am a man who serves the temple for life, and a ghost who serves the temple for death."
"But--"
"Me, you, and Xingque are the real family."
Fang Taiqing knocked for the first time and turned away. Xiao Suo's figure disappeared in the darkness of Blizzard.
In the snow.
Leaving Fang Qingli standing in place, standing like a tree stump.
……
After twenty breaths, Fang Taiqing and Fang Shenyu met.
At this time, Fang Taiqing's face was full of light, as if he had changed his face.
"How?" Fang Shenyu asked.
"Okay, I planted a seed and held the ashes of her precious grandson in my hand. I don't believe it, she can continue to be a **** stick." Fang Tai said lightly.
"The Temple of the Servant is like this. Her former mentor has been so kind to her. In her life, she has been with the blood of the gods. It is impossible not to be crazy." Fang Shenyu said.
"Well, let's go, wait for the seeds to germinate at the right time." Fang Taiqing said.
"Xingque had a good future~IndoMTL.com~It's a pity."
"It's okay, if it can change the destiny of our family and become the key to breaking the game, then he will die well." Fang Taiqing finished speaking, as the wind passed away.
……
Taiyi sword palace.
Jian had no intention of standing on the roof, watching the blizzard and the snow country in a trance.
"Big Brother." A man with a one-armed haircut appeared at the door.
"You don't protect people, what do you come to me for?" Jian asked unconsciously.
"The Tai'a sword clan wants to see you." The one-armed man said.
"Oh..." Jian smiled accidentally.
"See you?"
"See, why not?"