1008: C1008 See Father Again

C1008 See Father Again

The moment Feng Yixiu pushed open the door to hell, he saw a familiar back figure. It was the tall figure that he remembered.

He had imagined seeing his father again countless times, but he had never expected to see him again behind the Gates of Hell.

Even though he knew that this might not be his father's physical body and that it was just an incomplete thought like First Holy Spiritual King, it was enough …

Feng Yixiu originally thought that when he saw his father again, he would be extremely excited, but now, he was surprisingly calm.

He silently looked at his father's majestic back, and his eyes could not help but become moist. A complicated feeling surged into his heart. There was a bit of shock, a bit of curiosity, and a bit of excitement.

The remaining point was hatred. He truly did not understand why his father would suddenly abandon him and ruthlessly let him grow up alone.

He vaguely remembered growing up in a children's orphanage. When he saw that his classmates had parents to send them off, he said it was impossible not to envy them.

However, this mood improved a lot after meeting Shen Ruyu. The two of them began to live a life of mutual dependence. His heart finally had something to rely on, and he had adapted to this kind of independent life for a long time.

Although this experience allowed him to grow at a rapid pace, a nineteen year old man like him was far more mature and steady than his peers. This was all due to the hardships he had endured over the years.

"Child, do you hate me?" Feng Qianjue didn't turn around, his voice sounded like it was choked with sobs.

"To be honest, I hated you in the beginning, but I don't hate you anymore." Feng Yixiu replied expressionlessly.

"Even if you hate me, I can't blame you. After all, I was the one who abandoned you back then and made you an orphan with no one to rely on." Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.

"You must have had a reason, didn't you?" Feng Yixiu looked at his father's back in anticipation. He wished that his father would not abandon him on his own accord.

However, Feng Qianjue's reply completely disappointed him. Feng Qianjue shook his head and said lightly, "I did have some difficulties back then, but it's not that I can't keep you by my side, but I didn't do that. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Feng Yixiu frowned.

"Because you are not my biological son …" Feng Qianjue slowly turned around and looked at Feng Yixiu with his desolate, deep eyes.

Hearing that, Feng Yixiu's pupils suddenly contracted as his eyes widened.

This news was like a thunderbolt that struck Feng Yixiu inside out. He was actually not Feng Qianjue's biological son?

He suddenly felt mixed emotions. The father that he longed for was actually not his father, so there was nothing more depressing than this.

He would rather Feng Qianjue was lying to him, but looking at Feng Qianjue's serious expression, he knew that Feng Qianjue wasn't joking.

"Then mother isn't my real mother either?" Feng Yixiu tried his best to calm himself down, but his voice couldn't help but tremble.

"Naturally …" Feng Qianjue nodded and said in a deep voice, "But although you are not my biological son, but all these years I have treated you as my biological son. If it wasn't for your special identity, I would really want to bring you up."

Feng Yixiu was silent for a long time before he asked, "Then who are my biological parents?"

"Your biological parents are no longer in this world. Besides, I can't tell you now, it won't do you any good …" Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.

When Feng Yixiu heard that his parents were no longer in this world, the only hope in his heart was shattered.

Since his parents were no longer in this world, there was no need for him to pursue this matter to the end. It just increased his sadness …

Feng Yixiu smiled bitterly. His expression became lonely as he whispered, "I was really an orphan..."

Originally, he thought he had parents, but they abandoned him because of a reason. However, now, it seemed that he was indeed an orphan.

Even the parents that brought him up were not his real parents. He wished that Feng Qianjue would lie to him …

Seeing Feng Yixiu's lonely expression, Feng Qianjue gently put his hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder and whispered: "Although I'm not your biological father, but I've raised you for so many years, are you still willing to call me father?"

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his head. Looking at Feng Qianjue's face, he seemed to have become more aged. There was a noticeable scar on the corner of his right eye, but nothing else.2

"Father... I will never forget the grace you have shown me in raising me. You are one of the few relatives in the world. " Feng Yixiu forced a smile and said.

In just a few minutes, he had already suffered too many blows. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough to accept this fact.

Feng Qianjue smiled as he caressed Feng Yixiu's hair. His ice-cold eyes revealed a rare tenderness, but he quickly retracted his smile.

"Father, can you tell me why you are behind this Gates of Hell?" Feng Yixiu, who had regained his senses, suddenly remembered the question in his heart.

Feng Qianjue's face darkened as he said indifferently, "I am the Lord of Hell. If I'm not at the Gates of Hell, would I be at the Gate of Holy Light?"

"Are you the Lord of Hell?" Feng Yixiu couldn't help but take two steps back and his face turned pale.

"If you regret pushing open the Gates of Hell, you can leave right now. I won't stop you." Feng Qianjue seemed to have expected Feng Yixiu's reaction. He wasn't too surprised. Instead, he turned around magnanimously, allowing Feng Yixiu to choose whether or not to leave.

Feng Yixiu slowly turned around. He felt very conflicted, whether he should leave the Gates of Hell or not.

As he thought about this, he slowly walked towards the Gates of Hell, thinking about his childhood days with his father.

Even though he was still young. However, he could feel that the fatherly love Feng Qianjue gave him was not an act …

If even his father could not believe it, who else could he trust in this world?

While thinking, Feng Yixiu had already walked to the Gates of Hell. However, he retracted his hand in the air and slowly turned around.

He remembered that First Holy Spiritual King told him that. However, First Holy Spiritual King didn't tell him not to enter the Gates of Hell. First Holy Spiritual King only said that he wanted him to follow his heart.

Then now, his true heart was to believe in the father that had raised him for over ten years!

Feng Yixiu turned around and walked in front of Feng Qianjue. He said with determination, "Father, I'm not leaving anymore. I believe in you!"

Feng Qianjue's mouth slightly raised, after regaining his senses, he returned to his expressionless face and said in a deep voice: "Child, you have made the right decision. If you step out of the gates of hell now, and lose the suppression from the Azure Dragon Holy Orb, you will quickly fall into madness, becoming a machine that only knows how to kill."

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know that his Azure Dragon Holy Orb was stolen before. No wonder he was attacked by the demonic energy in his sleep!

Since Feng Qianjue said so, there must be a way to solve the problem. He was actually glad that he didn't leave the Gates of Hell.

"Father, you mean you have a way to let me control the Primal Chaos demonic energy?" Feng Yixiu was surprised.

Feng Qianjue nodded and said lightly, "Although I have a way to let you control the Chaos demonic energy, you can only rely on your own insights."

"Comprehension?" "What kind of comprehension?" Feng Yixiu asked curiously.

"Actually, your Chaotic Devil Sword is still not in its complete form. It is only a semi-finished product." Feng Qianjue said with a serious expression.

"Semi-finished product? What do you mean? "I think it's quite complete. It doesn't look like a semi-finished product …" Feng Yixiu scratched his head in confusion.

His mind kept thinking about the appearance of the Chaotic Devil Sword and he didn't feel like this demon sword was a broken sword …

Feng Qianjue smiled and said lightly: "Don't you feel that your sword is missing its scabbard?"

"Yes!" Feng Yixiu was suddenly enlightened, fiercely patting his own forehead and said loudly: "Oh! Chaotic Devil Sword indeed does not have a sword sheath! "

"The scabbard hides the edge. The so-called edge refers to the killing intent. The scabbard less sword will reveal the killing intent. This is the reason why you cannot control the killing intent." Feng Qianjue said in a deep voice.

"Then how can I obtain the Chaotic Devil Sword's sword sheath?" Feng Yixiu asked in confusion.

The Chaotic Devil Sword was unintentionally formed and simply could not be controlled by him. Furthermore, he did not have a clue as to how to make it possess a sword sheath.

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