[God Seal] Rebellion

The silver barrier dissipated into the air, and the boy didn't look back at Barr, but stretched out his right hand and gently shook it in front of him.But the space in front of him was fragmented like a broken mirror, scattered down, revealing the dark cracks in space.Yinhua bloomed, and a door frame carved with exquisite cloud patterns appeared in front of the boy.

The boy took a step forward and disappeared into the pitch-black space tunnel. Immediately afterwards, the delicate and gorgeous silver door frame also disappeared in place.

Looking at the place where the boy disappeared, Barr had a bitter expression and muttered to himself.

"Space tunnel...Stabilize the space, open up the passage, heh, what we did at the price of almost overthrowing the status of the Heaven-defying Dragon Clan, it was so easy in the hands of others. That person seemed to be a member of a big clan back then, And this person should have a very close relationship with that person, but I don’t know which ancient power Yu’er’s predecessor is... Sigh... I don’t know if this is a blessing or a disaster for my Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan. I hope he can say Do it."

In the Holy Demon Continent, in Fengyu's bedroom:

The delicate and handsome boy appeared out of nowhere in the open space, his figure swayed a little unsteadily.

"Hmm...cough cough."

Covering her thin lips lightly, suppressing a low cough.

"Idiot! Still can't bear to be bullied like that?"

The young man gritted his teeth angrily, Fengyu was fighting with him for control of his body when he cleaned up Barr just now.After thinking about it, that kid must have felt something was wrong, that's why he did this.

"Why doesn't this gentleman know that I still have the potential to develop into a good person in my character!"

Thinking of this, the young man became angry. He was just a memory, not a complete person. His temperament followed Fengyu's previous life, and it was still slightly different from the current Fengyu.Flicking his long hair violently, the boy angrily came to the bed and sat down.

Looking at his hands, they were white and slender, with well-proportioned phalanges and nails as thin as ice flaps. I'm afraid even girls couldn't match such clean and beautiful hands.The young man frowned, his slender black eyelashes drooped slightly, and whispered in a barely audible voice,

"Devil clan, what an unpleasant word. Prince of the demon clan, ha! It's embarrassing for me. Come on, Fengyu, it's up to you."

With a low sigh, the boy withdrew his hands, closed his eyes slightly and sorted out his memory.After a long while, the young man opened his eyes, squeezed the formula with his hands, danced an afterimage in front of his hands, and then, the middle and index fingers of his right hand were closed like a sword, and a silver light was shining or darkening on the fingertips.The young man pursed his lips and murmured softly.

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"Although I don't know why it became like this, Fengyu, what you are attached to is nothing more than family affection. If you can't let go, I will come to help you."

Pointing his fingertips between his eyebrows with his backhand, the boy's body softened and he fell on the bed.There is a slight arc on the lips, and I don't know who he is laughing at.

After March, the study room of the Demon Palace:

After dealing with the day's government affairs, Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, lifted her right hand to support her head tiredly, and relaxed her body to lean back.The long jet-black hair was tied in a bundle on the side of the neck and hung down in front of the body. The rich color made the boy's texture even more moist like jade.

Yesterday, my father and my second uncle Agares went to Yulongguan and Jialingguan respectively to sit in town, and had no time to take care of government affairs, so most of the family affairs these days were on him.Fortunately, there are elders in my clan, and my third uncle Vasago helps in matters of the demon clan.Otherwise, he was afraid that he would really not be able to hold on.

"Yu'er, the battle ahead is tight, and I will go to sit in town for my father, at least half a month or even a month. You can only take care of many things in this clan."

"Of course, if there are too many things, don't politely push them to Ling Ruo and your third uncle. It's only natural for Ling Ruo to take on more government affairs as the chief elder of the clan. As for your third uncle, it's a hard job. You are still young, and you are a little anxious to be a father these days. You have to pay attention to your body. "

The left hand in the sleeve couldn't help pinching the sleeve tightly, until the crisp sound of the broken silk sounded in the silent study, Fengyu suddenly came back to his senses.Letting go of his left hand, the young man opened his eyes, his blue eyes were filled with bewilderment.The sound of father's exhortation when he was about to leave seemed to be still there just now, and the warm feeling remained the same as before.

However, he can no longer face his father with the innocence and admiration he once had.I always feel that facing my father reminds me of the words of the first Demon God Emperor.Since the age of seven, my father has indeed been very kind to me, but the grievances I have suffered in the past 15 years have also been brought to me by him.I always know that I have no position to resent this father, but I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Thinking of Fengxiu, Fengyu couldn't help but think of Eris again, leaning on the chair and lost in thought.It would be great if my mother could treat me like my father, so that I could be like ordinary children in the clan, and I wouldn't have to promise my ancestors to kill my mother.

Mother killing, that's not a good reputation.Although he didn't care about these things, when he dreamed back at midnight, whenever he thought of his mother's slightly distorted face due to hatred and the cold words poured out in a sweet voice, it made Fengyu shudder from time to time.

'Do you want to see your mother again? '

Fengyu was a little undecided.After a while, he suddenly smiled wryly, stood up, and walked out of the study.Go straight to the cold palace.

Standing in front of the stone gate covered with silver-purple magic patterns, Fengyu's smile became even more bitter.Finally, with a sigh, he stretched out his hand, gently opened the door, and walked in.

Let it go, this is the last time.If his mother could clear up all the suspicions about him, not to mention whether she could have half a love for him, even if she could let go of her killing intent towards him, he would be satisfied.If so, it would be a big deal for him not to step into the Dragon Tomb in this life, and he would rather pay the name of breaking the contract than allow himself to hurt his mother in the slightest.

but……

With a pause in her footsteps, Fengyu couldn't help thinking of another layer, if her mother still hated herself, hated to the point of wanting to kill herself, then what should she do?After thinking about it, Fengyu could only smile miserably.Even so, so what, the mother never wanted to give birth to herself.She was originally the princess of the Star Demon Clan and the princess of the Heaven-defying Dragon Clan. With this identity, who would she want to marry?But because she wanted to give birth to herself, she could only marry her father, and then spent 15 years in this cold palace.

Fengyu, your mother should hate you.He whispered to himself in his heart, seeing the enchanting and graceful young woman in black from a distance, Fengyu secretly said in his heart.

"Mother, this is the second time Yu'er has come to see you, and I'm afraid it will be the last time..."

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