Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

"If Wuchen were awake now, I wouldn't want you to be sad."

The God King saw that Feng Jingyou was a little sad, so he comforted her with a few words.

Feng Jingyou raised his eyes to look at the God King and forced a smile:

"Ah."

King of the Underworld walked up to Feng Jingyou and patted her shoulder.

"Don't feel burdened, we are just doing what we think is right."

"All you have to do is take care of yourself, okay?"

The Nether King spoke in a gentle tone. He was never willing to speak loudly to his precious daughter.

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou responded softly, but was thinking in his heart how to solve this problem.

She couldn't just sit there and wait for death. After what happened today, all the forces would definitely target her and the Netherworld Clan.

I do not know how long it has been.

Mo Wuchen's complexion recovered a little.

His eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.

"You'er."

Mo Wuchen's voice was extremely hoarse, like a long-dried desert with a strong sense of gravel.

"I'm here."

Feng Jingyou took a step forward and directly hugged Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen deepened the hug, as if he wanted to integrate Feng Jingyou into his bones and never separate them.

The God King consciously took a step back to make room for them.

Then, he and the Nether King left the room together.

"Old man, you should prepare in advance."

The God King knew that it was inappropriate to say this now, but for Feng Jingyou's sake, he had to remind the God King.

"Although Wuchen's approach is very convincing, it is inevitable that some people with bad intentions will come to test it again."

"Especially the Demon King. It seems that Jingyou's death aura also has a great suppressive effect on the demonic energy."

"It's hard to keep it secret."

He glanced at King of the Underworld worriedly and couldn't help but worry about Feng Jingyou's situation.

"I know."

The King of the Underworld looked straight ahead with a worried look on his face.

"I can only say that your son's actions have prevented You'er from getting into trouble right now."

"Maybe I should prepare sooner."

The Nether King retracted his gaze and looked at the God King: "Maybe I need your help."

The God King agreed without even thinking: "Don't worry, I will help if I can."

On the other side, the demons.

The devil returned to the palace in a rage and was extremely furious.

"Eat, eat, and eat."

Looking at his disappointing son, the devil became even more upset.

They are also the next generation, so how come the descendants of the God King are so strong? Even the children of the Nether King are so powerful.

But his son isn't even half as strong as them!

How sad.

The devil picked up the pill next to him and threw it directly to his son.

"Eat it and improve your strength."

The devil didn't even want to look at him. If he did, he would get angry, so it was better not to look at him.

His son did not refuse and swallowed the pill without saying a word.

After seeing the spiritual water next to him, he picked it up and took a sip.

"father--"

After drinking the spiritual water, his eyes suddenly widened!

How could it be! How could Feng Jingyou become like that!

He remembered everything he saw in the Netherworld Clan!

"Father? Can you please finish your sentence?"

The devil was in a very bad mood and didn't want to say a word to him.

"Father, there is something wrong with the princess of the Netherworld."

His son suddenly became serious and looked directly at the demon king.

"Princess Feng Jingyou of the Netherworld Clan has an unusual aura of death."

He had also heard some of the rumor. Thinking back to what happened before, he felt that there was definitely something wrong with Feng Jingyou.

"Unusual aura of death?"

The devil immediately sat up straight and listened to his son's words.

What happened? Did he see something when he went to the Netherworld Clan that day?

"That day when we went to the Netherworld Clan, Feng Jingyou attacked me."

The demon king's son frowned, thinking back to what happened that day -

"Her strength was terrifying, the kind that could rival yours, father. But she couldn't hold out for a moment before she fainted. I don't know what happened next."

If he hadn't drunk the spiritual water, he wouldn't have remembered this at all!

But what he didn't know was that the recovery of his memory was not just the result of the spiritual water. A large part of the reason was that Mo Wuchen was now seriously injured, and the seal that had been placed on him before was now almost completely gone.

Various factors prompted him to think about it.

"you sure?"

The demon king took a step closer to his son, a look of delight on his face.

Yes, how could he trust Mo Wuchen so easily? Mo Wuchen was already engaged to Feng Jingyou!

The Demon King now regretted very much that he did not try again at that time, but instead believed Mo Wuchen's words and turned away.

"I'm sure there's something wrong with Feng Jingyou."

The son of the devil was very confident. Even if Feng Jingyou was not the owner of the source of the energy of death, he must have some special abilities or opportunities.

“Hahahahahahahahahahahaha-”

The devil laughed loudly towards the sky and hugged his son.

"My dear son, you have helped me a lot."

"Tell me what you want, and your father will satisfy you if he can."

Hearing this, the devil's son's eyes lit up.

"Father, I want to marry Feng Jingyou."

Demon King: “…”

"Can you say that again?"

"I said - I want to marry Feng Jingyou."

The Demon King's son repeated his words once more, unaware of the Demon King's gloomy expression.

"What's wrong with you? Feng Jingyou is the owner of the source of death energy, and you still want to marry her? Wouldn't it be better to drain her power and use it for our own benefit?"

The devil looked at his son, and his anger, which had subsided, rose again.

"Anything except this."

The son of the devil still held a glimmer of hope.

"Father, think about it. After I marry Feng Jingyou, she will be the future Demon Queen of our demon clan. In this case, even if she becomes the hegemon, it will be our demon clan that will dominate, right?"

He was dragging his chin, still dreaming about his beautiful Spring and Autumn period.

He seemed to have imagined Feng Jingyou lying in his arms.

"?"

The devil didn't know what his son was thinking. Seeing him drooling, the devil raised his hand and knocked him awake.

"Why do you think Feng Jingyou would like you?"

"How can you compare with Mo Wuchen? In what way can you compare with Mo Wuchen?"

Regarding this point, the devil will not glorify his son at all.

Mo Wuchen is indeed better than his son in every way, not just one aspect.

"Father, how can you say that? I feel that my strength is inferior to Mo Wuchen. No matter in appearance or temperament, how am I inferior to Mo Wuchen?"

The devil's son argued with him, and he didn't believe that he was worse than Mo Wuchen.

The Demon King didn't want to continue arguing with him, he still wanted to test Feng Jingyou.

"Besides this, you can ask for anything else."

"Well, think carefully about what you want. I don't have time to discuss this with you right now."

After the Demon King finished speaking, he sent his son out directly, while he was thinking about how to test whether Feng Jingyou was the owner of the source of the energy of death.

Why not - right now!

The Demon King thought about it, waved his sleeves, and headed towards the Netherworld Clan.

.

"What are you doing here again?"

Feng Luohan had almost recovered by now. He looked at the Demon King who had reappeared in the Netherworld Clan with a grim expression.

"I'm here to see your father. Do I need to report to you?"

The Demon King looked down at Feng Luohan, not taking him seriously at all.

At this time, the King of the Underworld sensed the breath of the Demon King and came here.

"What wind from the Netherworld Clan brought the Demon King here again?"

The King of the Underworld deliberately emphasized the word "again".

"What am I here for? Ha, you need to ask the King of the Underworld."

"Some things cannot be hidden. Even if the Nether King deliberately conceals them, how long can he keep them secret?"

The fingers under the sleeves of the Hades were slightly bent, but his expression did not change at all.

He didn't expect that the Demon King would discover the clues so quickly.

"Please tell me what you mean, Demon King."

"What do you mean?" The devil sneered, "There's something wrong with your daughter. My son saw it with his own eyes. Do you dare to let her come out and try?"

No matter what, he must test today whether Feng Jingyou is the owner of the source of the energy of death.

It is very likely that his power was not swallowed by Mo Wuchen.

Hearing this, the Nether King thought seriously for a moment: "If it is for this matter, the Demon King may be disappointed."

"You'er is not feeling well and has rested now. If the Demon King wants to test whether You'er is the owner of the source of death energy, come back another day. I will definitely not say a word of objection then."

The Nether King spoke in a calm tone and did not seem to be lying.

"No, who knows if you'll do anything."

"I can tell you this - if your daughter is the owner of the source of death energy, I will enforce justice on her behalf. This kind of dangerous power should not exist in the world."

“By then, not only me, but also the other tribes will not take action against your daughter.”

"How about - you marry your daughter to my clan, and we can rule together?"

The devil suddenly changed his mind and felt that what his son said made sense.

If the Gods want to enforce justice, the Princess of the Netherworld will certainly not live long. It would be better to let her marry into the Demon Clan. It would be his business to decide how to deal with Feng Jingyou then.

What's wrong with finding an opportunity to drain Feng Jingyou's strength?

Hearing this, the Nether King’s eyes darkened.

Since the Demon King dares to say such words, it proves that the Demon King already knows that Feng Jingyou is the owner of the source of the energy of death.

It seems that his plan will be put into action quickly.

"Let me think about it for five days and I'll give you a reply in five days."

Now that things have come to this, the King of the Underworld no longer intends to hide it.

The Demon King's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the King of the Underworld would agree so readily.

"Are you serious?"

Without the woman's help, it would be very easy for the devil to change his mind.

He looked at the serious look on King of the Underworld's face and felt that his dream of a beautiful spring and autumn was just around the corner.

"Seriously, but you have to give me five days to think about it."

The Nether King's voice was flat, without the slightest emotion.

"no problem."

The devil agreed readily.

"Five days later, I will come to the Nether King. I hope that the Nether King will consider the pros and cons. I will help you conceal this matter, but the God King may not do so, and the other tribes will certainly not do so."

"After all, the Gods still care about the people of the world. I am despicable and only care about myself. King of the Underworld, please think about it yourself."

After saying this, the Demon King glanced at Feng Luohan, then turned and left.

"Father, have you thought of a solution?"

Although Feng Luohan didn't understand why King of the Underworld said this, he knew that his father had his own considerations, and his father's considerations were definitely much more than his.

He trusted his father very much.

"Ah."

The Nether King had no intention of hiding the truth from Feng Luohan.

"You'er's power will be discovered sooner or later."

"There is only one way to avoid it—"

The Nether King dragged out his voice, looked at Feng Luohan and said: "Take the initiative to admit it."

"Voluntarily admit it?"

Feng Luohan looked at the Nether King in disbelief: "But if this is the case, how can You'er survive?"

He was well aware of everyone's attitude towards this power.

This caused strife among several tribes, and ultimately everyone would choose to kill this power with their own hands.

"I plan to send You'er to the Hades Ancient Continent."

"A few decades is enough time for her to use this power well and hide it well."

"The next continent? We are restricted by the laws of nature, how can we get there?"

Feng Luohan didn't know what the Nether King was going to do.

"Use the hand of the God King to let the God King spread the news that You'er is the owner of the source of death energy, and then use the God Clan's life and death formation to kill You'er."

When the God King said this, his whole body was shaking.

"I will use half of my strength to protect You'er, and she won't suffer too much pain."

"It's just that we have to say goodbye to You'er."

The Nether King slowly closed his eyes, his tone filled with deep sadness.

He didn't want this to happen, but this was the only way his daughter could escape.

He is selfish. He wants his daughter to live and live happily.

Feng Luohan's heart was shocked.

That was his beloved sister, and he could hardly imagine her in the life and death array.

He knew that his father was in more pain than he was.

Fortunately, she won’t be in too much pain, right?

"Should we tell You'er?"

Feng Luohan lowered his head and pondered for a while, then asked the King of the Underworld.

The Nether King was silent for a while and did not answer the question.

"I think You'er has the right to know."

Feng Luohan looked into the distance and slowly uttered these words.

"Tell me."

The Nether King's voice sounded much older, and he also felt that Feng Jingyou had the right to know.

They can't decide her life at will.

"it is good."

They planned everything and everything seemed to be under control.

..

Gods.

The King of the Underworld discussed the plan with the King of Gods.

Three days later, everything went as planned and Feng Jingyou was sent to reincarnate.

"Whether to tell your son or not, the choice is yours."

The Nether King took a sip of wine and spoke slowly.

He felt a little guilty towards Mo Wuchen, after all, Mo Wuchen had to endure loneliness for such a long time.

Of course, if Mo Wuchen changed his mind, he wouldn't blame him.

"Go ahead, I respect his choice."

After the God King finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "My son is also a lovesick man. He will definitely choose to reincarnate with your daughter."

He knew his son very well.

"Well, let's work for a while longer and wait for them to come back."