Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

Feng Xijue probably didn't know what Qiongze was thinking.He has been with Qiongze for more than two years, and he only thinks that Qiongze is a person who is irritable on the outside but extremely gentle on the inside.

After thinking for many days, Feng Xijue was finally ready to leave quietly.

Judging from the memories he has in the past two years, he probably only has a mother, a teacher, and a son.And his memory seems to lead him to the Northern Territory all the time, where his mother seems to live.

Feng Xi never let anyone find out that he was leaving, he silently bid farewell to this place where he lived for two years.

Looking at the familiar and thin back, Qiongze standing on a high place sighed helplessly: "Even if you leave, don't be in such a hurry, at least come and say goodbye to me."

So, Qiongze turned into a fox and followed after all.

Qiongze is actually such a person who likes to hide his tenderness in his heart.

Feng Xijue, who quietly left the Fox Clan, seemed to have been inspired by something, and stepped into the territory of the Northern Territory of the Human Clan. He knew in his heart that his mother should be there.

Along the way, Qiongze followed him silently in the dark, if something happened to Feng Xijue again, there was really no way for him to save him a second time.

After the rebirth, Feng Xijue's body has already recovered. Although he can only be like an ordinary person and cannot become a magician, he will not feel too much pressure on the long journey.

However, after a few days' journey, he also came to the border of the Northern Territory. Exhausted, he found a teahouse to rest for a while.

He didn't know that the little fox had been silently following behind him.

"Why is the street so quiet today? I woke up this morning thinking I was still dreaming!"

"You forgot! Today is the anniversary of the death of the daughter of the city lord of the Northern Territory. The city lord does not allow the city to be so lively today."

The conversation of the tea drinkers at the next table made Feng Xijue's hand holding the water glass slightly stagnant. He dropped the money and seemed to run away in a hurry.

Suozawa, who was sitting on the tree, followed immediately.

Feng Xijue finally stopped in a small alley, he leaned on the wall and clutched his heart tightly, his face was so pale that it made people frightened, and there was a look of struggle and sorrow in those crimson eyes.

"Could it be the mother? Mother..." Feng Xijue murmured to himself, looking at the gray sky in a daze, as if he was deep in thought.

"Elsa...is indeed my mother's name."

"Is the daughter of the northern city lord the mother?"

"No... no, how could my mother die! I remember, I remember that she is still alive!"

Feng Xijue hugged his head and fell to the ground along the wall in pain, his bewildered crimson eyes were full of sadness and struggle.

The fox looked at him from a distance, then fell on the ground and whined a few times, as if it had resonated with the man's mood.

Passers-by glanced at the young man kneeling on the ground, then hurried away. The man looked like he had been hit by something. He looked at the half of the sky from a distance, and the sun had already set to the west.

Mozu·Imperial Palace

Stretching out his hand tremblingly to caress the familiar person in the painting, Devil Emperor Cecil's eyes turned red with excitement.

Lorna, who was still kneeling under the steps, didn't know why His Majesty was so excited. She felt that His Majesty's face was so ugly that she was about to cry.

But the act of crying will never appear on the handsome, unrestrained, cruel, domineering, evil, charming and maddening Majesty, Lorna thought so.

"Did he appear in the Fox Clan ten years ago?" Cecil raised his head, he calmed down his emotions a little, and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, this human race seems to have only appeared two years ago. He seems to have lost his memory, and the Fox Emperor has kept him by his side." Lorna replied.

"lost memory?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, he even forgot his own name." Lorna raised her head and waited for Cecil's answer.

"Is he still by Kuanze's side now?"

"No, Your Majesty, his memory is gradually recovering, as if he left alone without telling Qiongze a few days ago."

"Is he gone..." Cecil closed his eyes, thinking quietly to himself, "If he is still alive, he should return to the human race."

"Has Qiong Ze done anything to him?" The Devil Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, as if he suddenly realized something, and the Devil Emperor's dark eyes were flickering with ice coldness.

"Ah... this, Your Majesty..." Lorna hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I guess so, that human race lived with the Fox Emperor for two years, something will happen anyway." Although this is just Lorna's guess , but such speculation is really normal, after all, Qiongze loves that human race so much.

"Okay, you go down first, continue to lurk in the Fox Clan, and when I bring that Human Clan back, you can go back to the Demon Clan." Cecil propped his forehead and closed his eyes irritably.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Your Majesty!" The girl's eyes glowed with long-lost joy.

After Lorna left, the furious Cecil swung the cup on the table to the ground, breaking the strange and quiet air, and the devil emperor's ferocious face was reflected on the fragments of the cup.

He clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Qianze...how dare you touch my people."

Even though Cecil didn't know how Feng Xijue came back to life, he knew very well that it must have something to do with Qiongze, maybe because Qiongze knew about his relationship with Feng Xijue, and wanted to grab him and threaten him?

Cecil thought wildly.

Terran·Northern Territory

The weather in the northern region seems to be very gloomy today, and at night, the sky is even darker.

The cold tombstone stood alone in the cemetery of the City Lord's Mansion. The weeds around the tomb seemed to have been cleaned up. The old butler dusted the tombstone and left with a broom.

Today he also entertains some guests.

Coming to attend the ceremony of Elsa's death, Siwa felt a little out of breath. This was the first time he dared to come to pay homage to the dead Elsa in more than ten years.Elsa was grown up by him as a younger sister, and Siwa was full of guilt towards Elsa. It had been 16 years, and this was also the first time that Feng Luo had come to pay homage to his dead wife.

Feng Luo got drunk and went back to the guest room in a daze. The old city lord didn't show any kindness to this guy who forced his innocent daughter to death.

Siva planned to come out alone to get some air, and he approached Elsa's tomb unknowingly.

The perception of the guardian of the human race was naturally strong, and he soon smelled a familiar and strange smell.Siva took a few steps back, and then quietly hid in the dark bushes.

The man in black with an unfamiliar aura turned over awkwardly from the wall, and landed lightly on the ground.Does this guy look like an ordinary human?Could it be a little thief who wants to take the opportunity to steal?

Siwa never noticed that this person had any strange aura.

However, the man's behavior was not as expected by Siwa. After he patted the dust off his body, he came to the mausoleum. After searching back and forth for a long time, he finally stopped in front of Elsa's tombstone.

"Mother..." The man finally spoke tremblingly, his expression could not be seen clearly under the shadow of the cloak.

The familiar and deep voice made Siwa slightly taken aback, and his calm heart also jumped a few times following the man's voice.

This voice...is it Xi Jue?

No... No, Xijue should be dead already!

Siva clenched his fist lightly, staring at the man with wide eyes, as if he didn't want to miss any details.

However, the man's next move completely confirmed Siwa's thoughts.

He slowly took off the cloak covering his face, his brilliant blond hair seemed extraordinarily dazzling under the candlelight, his slightly red and swollen crimson eyes were full of sadness, and he knelt down in front of the tombstone.

Si Wa couldn't be more familiar with that face, it was his disciple Feng Xijue! !Siwa's pupils suddenly shrank after seeing that person's face!

When Xi Jue left the temple, he was still a teenager. After 16 years, he seemed to have grown up a lot, and the outline of his childish face became sharper.Even so, Si Wa could recognize at a glance that it was his disciple, Feng Xijue!

He is still alive!

He is still alive!

"Mother, are you my mother? I'm sorry... I forgot so many things." Feng Xijue, who was hiding in the dark, dared to come out after seeing the old housekeeper leave for a long time, touched It took me a long time to find my mother's tombstone.

"I haven't seen you for many years." Feng Xijue lowered his eyes and said, "I remember, you are a very gentle person."

"Sorry, I only came to worship you now, I must have disappointed you."

"Mother, I forgot a lot of things. At first, I even forgot my own name. Later, I remembered a lot of things, but they were all painful memories."

"Looks like I got tricked by a guy named Cecil."

"Then..." As if thinking of something painful, he stopped speaking, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mother, I can't stay here for too long, I don't want to be discovered." Feng Xijue stood up, bowed to the tombstone a few times, and then glanced at his mother's tombstone.

The white fox stood on the tree outside the yard, and he kept watching Feng Xijue's movements to prevent him from being in danger. After all, the people in the temple are not easy-going.

Looking at the increasingly dark sky, Feng Xijue knew that he should go, it would be bad if he didn't go and be seen by others.

"and many more."

But he was quickly stopped by this familiar voice from behind, Feng Xijue subconsciously stopped, his breathing stagnated.

"Xijue, after all these years, do you really not want to come back to see the teacher?"

teacher…! ?

The familiar figure in the memory became clearer, and Feng Xijue covered his confused head with one hand.

"Teacher..." Feng Xijue did not turn around, he could only hear the sound of footsteps approaching from behind, a sense of panic that he had never felt before surged in his heart, he took a few steps forward quickly, He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice, "Teacher, don't come over."

Si Wa stopped in his tracks, looked at Feng Xijue's back, and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid of seeing the teacher? You know, I never blamed you."

"Come back to the temple with me, they miss you very much."

"No..." Feng Xijue shook his head subconsciously, his eyes were full of sadness, "Teacher, I know, everything can't go back."

"I'm leaving, I'm sorry... Teacher, don't tell others about me." Feng Xijue hurriedly walked towards the small door wrapped in a cloak.

"Where are you going?" Shiva asked.

"Teacher, that Cecil and I should have a child, I'm going to find him."

【The author has something to say: In the next chapter, the bad father of the Holy Son will appear! He broke his son's heart again!】