Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

The demon world hasn't been this lively for a long time after the sacrifice.

But each of these guys from the main hall is a good thing.Even if one of them is the new Heavenly Emperor.

Feng Di looked at his son who was kneeling respectfully and as quiet as a chicken in front of him with a complicated expression.No matter how low the opponent's posture is and how submissive his attitude is, it can't cover up the decadent aura emanating from his whole body.

I really want to flip the table, how can I have a son who is as stupid as a chicken?

——It’s still biological.

Concubine Feng let out a long breath, lamenting again that he shouldn't have softened his heart for a moment and left this evil child behind.

"father--"

"Shut up." Feng Di rubbed his forehead, and glanced at the other guys on the left and right sides who were holding teacups and watching the fun, "You guys, just watch?"

"Indeed, just looking at it is a bit boring." Yu Xianjun was the first to express his attitude, and he even took out another snack from his sleeve to start eating.

He hooked his little finger to the masked demon, and the plate of snacks flew to another desk.It's a pity that before he ate it, the plate of dim sum flew up and spun beautifully, and it spun around and fell into the hands of the ghost king beside him.

"It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and a guy who wears a mask and is not afraid of getting prickly heat is not qualified to eat delicious food." The ghost king with fingers like dead branches solemnly confiscated the props that should not appear.

Feng Di felt that as the master of a world, he should show some majesty, he slapped the table in front of him and said loudly: "You guys go back to your own land and play wild!"

"If great success is lacking, its usefulness will not be harmful." The Demon Venerable who was robbed of the food took a sip from the porcelain cup in front of him, "You are also the Demon Emperor after all, why are you so petty?"

Feng Di couldn't help but want to grit his teeth: "I want to beat my son, is it getting in the way of your family affairs?!"

"If he wasn't the Emperor of Heaven, I wouldn't say a word if you killed him." Demon Venerable Shi Shiran put down his teacup, "But if you really kill him, the six realms are out of balance, maybe my demon world can go one step further. .”

Feng Di looked at the flash of playfulness in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but shoot up: "You are so unreasonable!"

The ghost king sighed: "Let's get down to business, this big event is expected, aren't we discussing it with you?"

Feng Di looked at his son's pleading eyes and closed his chest: "You guys, do you know that this is going against the sky?!"

"I know." Mozun stroked the delicate body of the teacup, "That's why the previous emperor didn't do that."

"The world has its own way, and the chaotic Taoism is a sign of destruction." The ghost king coughed, "He didn't have any more memories at that time, so naturally he wouldn't try his best to ask for something."

Feng Di naturally knew who that "he" was, so he sneered: "What about now? Kangsu Xingjun is not the emperor of heaven, even if his godhead is destroyed, the way of heaven will not fall."

"That's right, if it's not easy, it's your son." Mozun smiled, "If you're afraid, just say it, I won't laugh at you."

"My son finally recovered his soul, so I naturally won't let him take risks easily." Feng Di categorically rejected these guys who don't have a son and don't worry about it. You can't send me, the master of the demon world!"

Feng Wu's face was ashamed, Xing Lai knelt down and bowed his head and said in a low voice: "So my son begs you, Father?"

The suffocation in Feng Di's chest became heavier, he raised his hand and slapped the back of the opponent's head: "You have already begged once!"

Feng Wu raised his eyes and begged, "It's not my clan's secret technique, but—"

"Shut up, shut up!" Feng Yi took another slap, "I know that you have a dignified Taoist system in your hand, so you shouldn't act recklessly! Do you know that the balance of Taoism and law is indispensable? If one is missing Lord, what should we do?"

"My son doesn't want to hate Bai Shou Fang." Feng Wu kowtowed, "Besides, Father... the way of heaven has its own yin and yang to make up for the balance, and what is lacking will be—"

"How many thousands of years will it take?" Feng Di was so angry that his teeth were itching, "Besides, what you asked for back then was considered a narrow escape with a chance to survive. Do you know that what you ask for now is a way of life without a life?"

"Father, all things flow, all laws are karma, there is no definite thing in the world." Feng Wu kowtowed again, "But my son really doesn't want to, so I just give up."

Mozun flicked the teacup and let out a clear buzz: "I said old bird, what are you worried about?"

Feng Di sneered: "You monster hasn't gone yet?"

"The sergeant hears the truth and practices it diligently; the sergeant hears the truth and acts as if he is alive; the corporal hears the truth and laughs." Mozun sneered, "You are not even as good as a corporal, let alone Not as good as your son."

The Ghost King interjected: "He is willing to exchange his position as the Emperor of Heaven, but if you don't agree, it's just that the process is more dangerous and difficult."

"Father!" Feng Wu looked up.

Feng Di gritted her teeth: "I'm the only son! Do you know what it takes to reverse the world of life and death!"

"If it is light, the Taoism will be completely destroyed, and if it is serious, the soul will be scattered and there will be no life." Feng Wu sighed, with tears in his eyes, "How fun is it to live like a walking dead?"

Feng Di had no choice but to say: "Then you know, you... the master you have been thinking of doing before, just because you don't want you to put yourself in danger again?"

"My son knows." Feng Wu lowered his eyes and said, "But this karma has already been stained, if the son does not repay, there will never be—"

"Never have anything." Feng Di pulled his face down, "And who said he didn't pay it back? You saved him with your life, and now he will pay you back his life, both of you!"

Feng Wu hurriedly said: "But—"

"But the friendship in this is not counted by the Demon King." The Ghost King clicked on the case and interjected as if casually.

Feng Di glared at the past, and then listened to the Demon Venerable clapping his hands and smiling: "So it's very boring to be a human, a ghost, and a demon. What's more, everything has its own law, and there are thousands of shapes but one spirit. How about you, kid, who has led the heaven and my demon world to join forces?" Let's do it—at least, it can be regarded as a freewheeling, loving and righteous one."

Feng Di was about to reprimand, but Feng Wu said in a low voice: "Father, my son is really not reconciled."

Feng Di was startled, and Feng Wu said again: "It's fine if the master has no feelings for me, but he, he... just missed the door."

Seeing that his voice was gradually whispering, and his face was faintly red, Feng Di couldn't help but said: "You all, remember?"

Feng Wu replied: "Master... After leaving, my son remembered."

Feng Di sighed: "He has never responded to you in the name of your master."

"That's because he's not a complete Xingjun anymore." Yuxian Jun said suddenly, who hadn't spoken for a while, "Hangsu still exists, so the godhead is there. He just exchanged a chance of eternal life for thousands of years of comfort. "

"If your son didn't realize it, he would naturally..." Mozun paused and laughed, "It's different from eternity."

"It's different." Feng Wu took a deep breath, "Master will never appear in front of me again, teach me, protect me, or even... respond to me."

Feng Di had a big headache: "After all, you are obsessed with obsession, and you will not change your will!"

"Father, my son knows that this method is full of dangers, but my son really doesn't want to give up on it." Feng Wu kowtowed again, "Father can think that his son is crazy, give up the honor of the heavens that can be seen, give up the sun and the moon Hui's eternal life is a smooth road; the son also admits that he was wrong, and he used the secret method to try to get back to the master, which led to all these things... But now the son knows that he is not wishful thinking, and he really does not want to deceive himself and give up. This is the last resort."

Feng Di sighed: "Impermanence flows by itself, and you are free and accessible. You insist so much, it is better than changing your fate against the sky!"

Feng Wu tightly clenched his fists in his sleeves and said: "If the master can bring the son back, the son will definitely bring the master back!"

"You know—"

"My son knows that there is no perfect way, but his obsession has been born. If he can't do it, his son is afraid..."

Feng Di couldn't listen anymore, turned to look at the others and said: "You also mean that?"

The ghost king raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.Mozun brushed off his shirt, showing nothing wrong with it.Yu Xianjun shrugged and said: "That's my old friend, it's also a pleasure to come back and talk about wine and swords."

Feng Di flicked his sleeves: "I don't agree!"

Feng Wu watched his father leave the table, lowered his eyes and sighed.

Before getting up to leave, the Ghost King suddenly said: "Golden Crow, Monster Beast or Divine Bird, they are just one name."

Feng Wu's eyes lit up.

Mozun brushed a strand of hair behind his ear: "The son of the demon emperor can succeed the emperor of heaven, which shows that there is no bias in the way of heaven. It depends on human effort. There are three thousand roads, and the same goal will be achieved by different routes."

Yuxian Jun laughed and said: "You just plan to watch the fun and don't think it's a big deal."

Mozun snorted and said a formula to hide himself before leaving a sentence: "Isn't killing the Emperor of Heaven very interesting?"

Feng Wu couldn't help but chuckled, "Thank you Mozun for your help."

In the end, Yu Xianjun, who was left, came over and patted him on the shoulder: "You kid, just kneel down. When your father understands it, he will naturally listen to you."

Feng Wu pursed his lips and said, "I just feel a little... sorry, father."

"You are much braver than him." Yu Xianjun raised his eyebrows and patted him on the shoulder, "Although there are some mistakes, the situation can change as you like."

Feng Wu watched him swaying his sleeves and leaving on the clouds, he couldn't help sweeping across the empty hall, took a deep breath of concentration, knelt down on the spot again and remained motionless.

He knew that his father, who was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, must be spying on him somewhere, just like last time.

The difference is that last time, it was his wishful thinking; the difference is that this time, it needs the help of other world lords.Although he still doesn't quite understand the reason why they are willing to help, but he can't care about that much.

The soul is scattered and the fate is lost. Even a god cannot withstand thousands of years of water drop and stone wear.

Maybe you have to find Zhou Luxi, this method has something to do with the spells of his clan.

Feng Wu thought about it but laughed again, Yuxian Jun will probably help him fix it.Not to mention that Zhou Luxi adores his family's "boss" so much, he is willing to think about it.

The only one who doesn't want it is probably his own father.But his reluctance is also due to his love for his son.Feng Wu sighed, feeling deeply guilty.Although this father has never cared much about him, but after all he was bred by blood, so it cannot be said that he is ruthless.Besides, he also guessed that his father was also unwilling.

It's just that he took the step that his father didn't take back then.Feng Wu was thinking wildly, only hoping that his father would agree to this bold and reckless move before his exhaustion passed away.

After all, transforming Yin and Yang and recreating the universe requires the concerted efforts of all realms.

——Master, you see, if you are not here, the apprentice is going to make troubles. What if you screw up and ruin your reputation?

I don't know how long it has passed, I don't know when to fall asleep, and when he realizes that he wakes up unscathed, Feng Wu has an indescribable feeling.

There is no pain or discomfort caused by any injury all over the body, and there is no heavy fatigue after walking thousands of mountains and rivers alone.

Mana... Mana is naturally gone.However, there was no fluctuation in Feng Wu's heart.

Really.

Dazed, flustered, nothing at all.Melancholy, mournful, it seems that there are so many.It's not about being calm, it's just that after this blankness, worries about gains and losses come to my mind.The unspeakable great loss surged, and he was anxious and impatient to see where he was.

The quiet sky outside the west window is cloudless, and the dark curtain has quietly disappeared, waiting for the first ray of dawn in the eastern sky.The wind swayed the treetops outside the window and moved away in an instant.Tassels hang down, and incense curls up.

Feng Wu raised his hands subconsciously, and saw a pair of hands that obviously did not belong to adults.Eight, nine, or eleven or twelve, who knows.

The brocade brocade under the wrist is exquisite and luxurious.Feng Wu's heart skipped a beat, and a not-so-beautiful thought came to his mind.

Sure enough, the next moment there was a bit of a thief and a cheap voice in my head: "Hello, dear host, I am System 2030. Of course, you can also call me Luyou. Simply put, to a certain extent, you It's dead, but don't worry, as long as you bind with me and complete a series of tasks with high quality, then—"

"Binding, binding!" Feng Wu wanted to cheer, he turned over and sat up, got up and dressed as fast as he could and rushed out.

The system in his head was still dutifully babbling about something, but he didn't want to listen to it anymore.

He quickly ran out of the house, he knew that he didn't need to go through those familiar pavilions, and he didn't have to go through thousands of mountains and rivers. The man with a straight back would definitely stand quietly at the front of the porch at this moment——

Reflecting the morning light, the hand of the man who hadn't seen him for many years was pressed on the saber at his waist.At this moment, he was quietly standing with his back beside the colonnade, his slightly raised chin was connected to his ears, and the clear and meaningful arc shone like a silver thread.

Feng Wu suddenly stopped in his tracks, the voice in his head said with a pretentious and secretly teasing tone: "The target of the attack appears."

Feng Wu yelled "shut up" in his head, took a deep breath, and took a step nervously.

The man turned around as he was familiar with, and there was a smile on the face that still moved his heart no matter how old he was: "My son."

"Master..." Feng Wu bit his tongue hard to stop the words.

The young man dressed as a bodyguard was a little puzzled: "Your Majesty?"

Feng Wu exhaled the breath just now, and finally rushed over fiercely and shouted: "A Ting——"

Feng Wu is very sure that he gambled big.

And he will win.

That's almost certain.

Feng Wu, who was caught, said this to himself while rubbing his cheek against the other's arm and chest.

(End of text)

The author has something to say: ①The words come from Chapter 41 of "Lao Tzu".

So the main text is over, and there will be a few episodes later, thank you for your perseverance, the new article is probably, um, let’s talk about the winter vacation [Don’t slap your face]

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