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

After Qiongze left that day, Feng Xijue felt that the days passed faster. It took him a year to plant the glazed chickweed in the temple, and they grew very well. One year, two years ...and then gradually filled the entire Passo Mountains.

From the far north comes news of a long-lost paladin who has a new wife and a son.

He has let go of his love.

Feng Xijue only felt that everything was gradually drifting away from him. The fight with the demons many years ago, and the vows he made in the temple seemed to be out of his experience. He was just an old man in his twilight years.

Maybe he doesn't look old.

After people regained their faith, Master Miller also quietly left the temple, and he went to the abandoned temple elsewhere.

The huge temple will not be so lonely, because Miller left Feng Xijue a group of people with faith.

I stayed in the temple during those days and started trying to worship my god.

Jian Yuan would sometimes come to visit me. This child seemed to have grown up a lot, and his dark eyes became so deep. As a father, I couldn't see through him more and more.

I'll ask him how Cecil treats you.

He said it was fine, it's never been that good.

After being silent for a while, he glanced at the direction of the demon world again, and said that he would help me avenge him.

I just smiled and said, I have nothing to avenge.

I don't seem to be serious.

Until five years later, five years later, on my birthday.Great changes have taken place in the demon clan. The youngest son of the devil emperor has seized the ruling power, and Cecil, who has ruled the demon clan for thousands of years, has been kicked out of the throne.

I learned about this from a believer.

"The demon race has changed, don't worry about our human race, the God of Light will bless you."

"The God of Light will protect us." After being dazed for a few seconds, I raised my head and smiled faintly, and the look in my eyes became more and more gloomy.

Jian Yuan has always been a warlike and aggressive demon. I forgot that hatred has eroded his heart.

He hated Cecil terribly.

No matter how Cecil later repented, he would never forgive this father again.

After that day, Jian Yuan came to see me again.

"Father, would you like this gift?"

In the endless night, although he smiled innocently, he looked very much like a deep monarch, and even more like Cecil.

My jellyfish has grown up long ago.

I reluctantly nodded and didn't speak again.

"The Demon Race will not start any war against the Human Race from today." He saw that I was not very happy, and continued, with some anticipation in his dark eyes, he hoped to get my affirmation.

"You can decide for yourself." I continued without saying anything more.

"Father, are you unhappy? Everything I do is for you!"

But at the moment when I turned my head, Jian Yuan's hostility shattered a corner of the statue of Guangming, and the small stone rolled down the steps to the foot of the mountain, and it seemed that it could never be found again.

Jian Yuan froze there, and began to be at a loss like a child. He knew that his father believed in the God of Light.

"Father... I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, Jian Yuan." I shook my head and smiled gently, "I'm not unhappy, Jian Yuan can control his own destiny, which is very good."

Jian Yuan gradually showed a big smile.

I know this sentence just satisfies his desire for achievement.

In fact, that's good too, at least I don't have to worry about Jian Yuan depending on others.

Later, I chatted with Jian Yuan for a long time. From the words, I could hear that he seemed to like his brother Knowles very much, but his favorite brother was angry with him recently.

Having a loved one is never too lonely.

When I leave later, he will not be alone.

After talking for a long time, I was really tired, so I drove him away, and fell asleep on the table alone.

I'm getting more and more lethargic.

"Father, I left you a gift."

"This is the last thing I can do for you."

Before leaving, Jian Yuan left this sentence, and I don't want to think about it.

Because I'm really sleepy.

Half asleep and half awake, I was shivering from the cold, but I was stuck in a nightmare and couldn't get out.

In the nightmare, the black fox jumped at me with its teeth and claws, gnawing at my flesh and blood like a devil.

I was in so much pain.

But later, a beautiful and elegant white fox gently licked my wound, and I fell deeply in such tenderness.

I don't know who it is, but the warm body wraps my body, just like that year's Qiongze, the unattainable Fox Emperor Qiongze.

The man seemed to be crying, and the warm liquid dripped on my face. I desperately wanted to open my eyes to see why the man was crying.

However, if it is a dream, there is no need to be so serious. My time is running out. If I open my eyes at this time, I will only waste a good dream in vain.