"Is something wrong?" Murong Ya asked. Zheng Feng's visit in the middle of the night was beyond her expectation. In her eyes, Zheng Feng would come to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
After leaving Tianhun Academy, Murong Ya had taken off the standard clothes of the Blood Fiend Guards and put on an ordinary dress. Contrary to the girl, Murong Ya liked white, pure and flawless white. She was still wearing a long snow-white dress.
She couldn't hide her curvy figure, and there was a hint of heroism between her eyebrows that ordinary women did not have. Her shoulder-length silver hair made her look even more graceful, but there was a hint of sadness hidden in her eyes at this moment.
Zheng Feng came to Murong Ya's room because of the girl's sister's words. He originally wanted to apologize for his previous rudeness, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak. Facing Murong Ya's question, his face looked like he wanted to speak.
Zhi's expression is really strange.
Seeing Zheng Feng acting stupid, Murong Ya thought for a moment and said, "Sister, did you ask me to come?"
Zheng Feng nodded and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't know about your mother before, so I asked some abrupt questions."
"Sister, have you already told me?" Murong Ya shook her head with a wry smile. She was wondering why this guy suddenly ran over. It turned out that he was hit by sister. "It's not something worth hiding. Mother's death is indeed
I caused it, and if it weren't for me, my father wouldn't have lost his mother."
Murong Ya didn't like to stay in the clan, but went to Tianhun Academy, not to escape from the clan, but she felt that she was not qualified to appear in front of her father. Every time his father saw him, he probably hated her in his heart.
She wished she could exchange her life for her mother, or maybe she had never appeared in her father's heart. After all, it takes strength to hate someone, but it is much easier to ignore someone.
"Our birth is not something we can choose. Since your mother chose to give up herself for you, you should cherish yourself even more. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of your mother's efforts? Do you think she gave up herself for you?
, just because I want to see you live in pain and self-blame for the rest of your life?"
Zheng Feng grew up in an orphanage. When he was a child, he didn't know what father's love was and what mother's love was. He only had the care of a girl's sister. So when he went to the street with his girl's sister when he was a child, he was very envious when he saw other children with parents, but he could only
It's just envy.
He actually knew at that time that father's love and mother's love were luxuries that he could not have as an orphan, and they were not even something he could expect. He envied Xiaoya, and he was jealous of Xiaoya because she had a mother who loved her.
, before she was born, she had already received the luxury that he longed for but could not get when he was a child. Xiaoya's life was a gift from her mother, and only by cherishing herself could she be worthy of her mother's choice.
Who knows, Zheng Feng's words not only failed to achieve the desired effect, but once again stung the scar in Murong Ya's heart. She said excitedly: "No, you are wrong! Mother, she doesn't love me at all, she does.
It’s just her father!! Everything she did was because of her father. Even if she sacrificed herself, she still wanted to give birth to a son for her father, a son who could inherit his father’s wish and revitalize the former glory of our Murong family!!”
"But she didn't know that what she gave birth to was not a son... but a daughter! A daughter who is not qualified to inherit the family is not worth her sacrifice. If the mother knew her choice, she would only get a daughter for her father in the end.
My daughter, even she resents me and hates me!!!" Murong Ya said painfully, tears welling up uncontrollably. There were some things that she couldn't change. As a girl, she couldn't become a boy.
When Murong Ya went to Tianhun Academy to meet Yang Wanjun, a hope welled up in her heart, a hope to be recognized by her father. Who said that daughters are not as good as men? If they can be like Yang Wanjun, even if they cannot inherit the position of the head of the Murong family
, she can also do her part to revitalize the Murong family. Therefore, Yatou finally became her elder sister. She admired Yatou and hoped to become a daughter like Yatou who would not lose to her men!
She practiced hard to surpass anyone of her generation in the clan in order to gain recognition from her father. Although she was a daughter, she still wanted to fulfill her father's wish and revitalize the Murong family. However, no matter how hard she tried, her father still didn't pay attention.
He glanced at her. Even though she later went through the baptism ceremony in Lei Guangchi and was determined to have the potential of both sexes, her father still had no shadow of her in his eyes, and was still so indifferent...
At that moment, Murong Ya knew...she was wrong, wrong from the beginning!
Everything she did was in vain and was just her beautiful fantasy. The cruel reality told her that to her father, it didn't matter whether she was a boy or a girl, good or bad, because all her father wanted was her mother.
, it was not her. From the day she took her mother away from her father, it was impossible for her to get her father's recognition. Her birth was a mistake from the beginning!!!
Seeing Murong Ya's tears, Zheng Feng was extremely helpless. He felt that he had said the wrong thing again. Perhaps it was because of the rain in his childhood. He had not had much resistance to girls' tears since he was a child.
The tearful eyes, Tianxue's tearful eyes, Alice's tears, Jasmine's tears, or Murong Ya's tearful eyes...
Zheng Feng relapsed into the old habit he had cultivated since he was a child. He subconsciously lent his shoulders and gently held Murong Ya in his arms. When he realized that something seemed a little deviant, his instincts were faster than his consciousness. He thought he would be attacked.
After a severe beating, Murong Ya did not resist, but chose to cry on his shoulder, her crystal tears wet her robe. Murong Ya had endured the pain in her heart for too long, and kept it in her heart.
What she showed to outsiders was always her disguised strength. She should have vented all the pain and helplessness in her heart.
For Murong Ya, burying herself in Zheng Feng's shoulder and crying could at least hide her crying look. She didn't want people to see her crying look, because she knew it would be ugly. No woman likes to look ugly.
His side is revealed, and she is no exception.
At this moment, Zheng Feng could neither move nor move. If someone entered Murong Ya's room at this moment and saw such a scene, he would probably jump into the sea of souls and not be able to wash it away. It's all because of his body's damn instinctive reaction.
, and his own mean mouth. He said many things and made many mistakes. He obviously wanted to apologize, but in the end he intensified his actions and made Xiaoya cry. You can still live if you commit a sin committed by God, but you cannot live if you commit a sin of your own!
Looking down at the crying Murong Ya, he found helplessly that there seemed to be quite a few women who had cried on his shoulders. Alas...he was such a sinful man!
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Three days later, in the early hours of the morning, Zheng Feng and the others once again arrived at the core of Lingshan's thunder veins. In the dim night, the interior of Lingshan was as bright as day under the light of thunder and lightning.
Tonight is definitely an extraordinary day for the Murong family. If they succeed, the Murong family may be able to regain their former glory. However, if they fail even if they invite Zheng Feng and the girl, then it may really be a disaster.
They are helpless because the fire of life in the life lamp of their ancestors' souls is getting weaker and weaker, and they can no longer hold on for much longer. This time, this may be the last action of the Murong family to save their ancestors...
The Lei Guang Pool was indeed as Murong Lei said. Just after twelve o'clock in the morning that day, the violent thunder sea ebbed like the sea. When the violent thunder and lightning receded, a road leading to the top of the mountain appeared in the middle of the Lei Guang Pool.
Stone path.
"Let's go, we don't have much time." Murong Leiting said before starting. The "ebb" phenomenon of the Lei Guang Pool occurs once a year, and it only lasts for three hours. Once the time limit has passed, the Lei Guang Pool will return to its original state.
Zheng Feng and the girl didn't ask any more questions. Murong Leiting had already told them during the past three days to follow them immediately. Most of the thunder elements in the thunder pool receded, revealing the stone path leading to the top of the mountain, but the stone path's
There is still residual power of thunder and lightning all around, and the magnetic field affects the stone path. Without the strength or body of a saint, it is difficult to act under the magnetic field of the thunder element for a long time, so the rescue operation can only be carried out by Murong Leiting, Zheng Feng and Yatou.
Murong Ya was not qualified to participate in the rescue operation, but she came anyway. She stayed at the edge of the Lei Pond, watching the three people gradually fading away, with hope and a hint of worry in her eyes. Although Gao Zu had entered the Lei Hai many times, he was safe.
Return, but this may be the last chance. She knows that Gaozu and the others will never give up until the last moment, and the risk is extremely high.
Murong Xing was also present, but he looked at the backs of Zheng Feng and the three of them as they left. There was not much emotion in his eyes, and he still had that indifferent expression. He, who was named "Xing", seemed to have lost his temper since his wife left.
He has become indifferent to everything. Even though this action is related to the future rise and fall of the Murong clan, he seems to be just an irrelevant person. There is nothing more sad than a dead heart. People who have a dead heart live in this world, and maybe they are just wasting their time.
Life is worse than death...
Murong Leiting has entered the Thunder Sea several times and figured out the specific route of the stone road. Under his leadership, there is no wrong path. Zheng Feng and the others go deep all the way. The surrounding thunder element magnetic field is getting stronger. The retreating Lei Dingsui cannot directly
They bombarded Zheng Feng and the others, but there was a strange suction hidden in the magnetic field emitted.
"How do you feel?" The girl asked Zheng Feng. Even she had to deal with this strange thunder element magnetic field with extreme caution. Maybe if she was not careful, she might be controlled by the magnetic field and fall into the thundery abyss, and be attacked.
Thousands of thunder strikes!
It's not that saints can't move forward in this stone path. Murong Leiting was able to enter the temptation many times and return safely, all because of his attribute advantages. For non-thunder attribute saints, the risk of action in this magnetic field is at least several times higher.
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Among the three, only Zheng Feng is not a true saint. Whether he can withstand the magnetic field for a long time really worries the girl.
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