Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 659

[Chapter 659 Bury My Son]
In the sky.
Fang Qingli rode the blue phoenix and set off from Xuanyuan Lake to Taiqing Palace.
Fang Yuewei was obediently beside her, not daring to say a word.
“The three companion beasts have all been transformed into companion spirits?” Fang Qingli’s face was a little indifferent, her eyes were slightly red and swollen, and the hands inside her sleeves were tightly clasped together.
“Yes, grandma.” Fang Yuewei lowered her head and said.
“An arm is completely shattered, isn’t it?”
“Ok.”
“Even if the broken arm can be regenerated, it will take several years, and the regenerated arm does not match the original body, and the level of body training does not match the strength of the body in a short period of time. Half a waste.” When Fang Qingli spoke, her tongue was shaking.
In her mind, the picture of this child growing up bit by bit, from a baby to babbling, kept appearing in her mind.
“Yeah.” Fang Yuewei only dared to nod her head.
“Your mother left early, and I brought Xiao Bao’er up. Alas! He is usually so perverse and suffers such a fatal blow. It will be a hard life in the future.” Fang Qingli said this, tears endured. kept falling.
“grandmother……”
“Weier, who do you think he can’t fight well with, but he fights with someone who is valued by the gods, sigh! I have suffered such a big loss, but fortunately I still have a life left. pass.”
Fang Qingli shook her head and sighed, feeling uncomfortable on both sides.
“Grandma, even if Li Tianming has such an identity, as you are the Lord of the Temple, can’t you be the master of your grandson? To the Lord, you are the most important person, right?” Fang Yuewei asked.
Fang Qingli shook her head and said, “Respecting God is God! I’m just a servant, she won’t care about my grandson. She said that she intends to make Li Tianming the pinnacle master of the Primordial God Domain within ten years. , It’s difficult to decide for Xiao Bao’er.”
“Neither can my father?”
“Your father? In front of Zun God, what is he? Yuewei, don’t say it, it’s a great blessing for Xiao Bao’er to save his life this time. Even if he has a companion beast left, that’s still the case. Beastmaster. Work hard in the future, calm down, with me, the future will not be bad, as long as you don’t offend Li Tianming, no one can bully him.” Fang Qingli said.
“I see.” Fang Yuewei nodded.
“Human, being alive is better than dying anyway. Xiao Bao’er is so naughty, it’s time to grow up.” Fang Qingli’s eyes were slightly red, thinking that her grandson must be desperate now, she felt very sad , I can’t wait to go back to the Taiqing Palace as soon as possible.
“Since the last time, Zun Shen was assassinated, grandma has never come back.”
“Ok.”
In the blink of an eye, the Taiqing Palace arrived, and Fang Qingli fell directly into the courtyard.
“By the way, grandma, on Xing Que, there is a kind of ban left by Li Tianming. It is very powerful and very violent. You can help him take a look.” When she landed, Fang Yuewei remembered and said.
“Uh-huh.”
Fang Qingli dodged and entered the palace.
“Grandson, little Baoer, are you asleep yet?” Fang Qingli crossed the corridor and went inside. Fang Yuewei quickly followed.
The palace was silent and no one responded.
“This way.”
Fang Yuewei pointed, and the two entered a bedroom.
When they looked up, Fang Xingque was on the bed.
At that moment, the expressions of two women, one old and one young, suddenly stiffened, their faces paled instantly, their eyeballs trembled violently, and they lost their voices.
They saw that Fang Xingque’s head was still on the pillow.
However,
The bed was dripping with blood, which was horrible to see.
Fang Xingque’s eyes widened, and he died of despair, bearing endless fear.
“puff!”
Fang Qingli spit out a blood mist on the spot, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fainted on the ground.
…
In the binary battlefield, most of the people have already dispersed.
Fang’s house is secretly outside.
“Father! Father!”
Fang Yuewei turned pale and broke in.
She looked up and saw that the big people of the Fang family were walking out, and Fang Taiqing was walking in the front.
“What’s the panic?” Fang Taiqing glanced at her calmly.
“Father—!” Fang Yuewei knelt on the ground, her face pale.
“Speak.” Fang Taiqing said.
“Xingque, go.” Fang Yuewei said.
As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.
All the people who were still discussing just now were stunned and looked at Fang Yuewei.
“How did you die?” Fang Taiqing narrowed his eyes, and his voice became much colder.
However, his reaction was actually too calm for a father.
“Li Tianming left a kind of ban on him. I thought it was fine. After I transformed him into a companion spirit, I went to my grandma to come over. As a result, the ban broke out and his body was strangled… Xing Que is too pitiful. , so far, that ban is still wandering around his corpse… woo woo!” Fang Yuewei’s shoulders trembled, woo woo cried.
The whole place is even more deadly!
“It means that Li Tianming killed him, right?” Fang Taiqing asked.
“Yes!” Fang Yuewei trembled, “Dad, it’s all my fault, I didn’t pay attention to that ban, didn’t make it in time…”
“Where’s your grandma?” Fang Taiqing asked.
“She, she’s very uncomfortable, but…she didn’t say anything and returned to the Xuanyuan Lake Servant Temple.” Fang Yuewei said.
“Did you say nothing?”
“She was so sad that she vomited blood, but what’s even more uncomfortable is that we can’t get justice for Xingque, right? Xingque just injured his companion beast, but he killed him! When, our family, It has become a must in the eyes of others…” Fang Yuewei said blankly.
She didn’t like this younger brother very much, but his death deeply stimulated her dignity as the daughter of the Tianyuan Sect Master.
“father……”
Everyone was looking at Fang Taiqing.
Many people were filled with righteous indignation, and their eyes flashed fiercely.
“Go, go back and bury my son first.”
Fang Taiqing walked away.
…
Xuanyuan Lake, Burning Spirit Palace.
Fang Qingli returned from outside, sorted out her clothes, squeezed a smile on her face, and stepped into the Burning Spirit Palace.
“Respect God.” After she came in, she served beside Jiang Feiling.
“Yeah.” Jiang Feiling was bored and glanced at her.
After a while, Fang Qingli said, “Respect God, there is good news.”
“what?”
“It is said that Li Tianming has won the Fanxingchi quota and ranked first in the Fanxing List. The progress is really great.” Fang Qingli lowered her head and said.
“Really? Yes.” Jiang Feiling admired.
“The vision of honoring the gods is really admirable. When Li Tianming first arrived at the Shenzong, we couldn’t see what was special about him. We didn’t expect that he was already in the Shenzong for two months, soaring into the sky.” Fang Qingli said.
“It’s really amazing, this Li Tianming, the future is indeed the dragon among the people of our Primordial Shenzong.” Xuanyuan Road next to him said with a smile.
Dragon among people?
The Taikoo Xuanyuan clan is a family of dragon companion beasts.
“Well, give him more opportunities, it’s not a big problem. Give him ten years of growth, and he will become a pillar of talent.” Jiang Feiling said, she said it calmly, but in fact she was secretly happy.
“Respect God, rest assured, I will pay more attention to him in the future to help him grow at full speed.” Xuanyuan Dao said solemnly.
“Okay.” Jiang Feiling nodded.
Fang Qingli stood there respectfully and did not speak for a long time.
…
night.
Outside Xuanyuan Lake.
“Is something wrong?” Fang Qingli floated like a ghost.
On a barren mountain in front of her, stood a black figure, like a pine tree, standing alone.
“Mother!” The figure turned around, and it was Fang Taiqing.
His face was pale, his hands trembled, and he knelt softly on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.
“I only have this son, so I’m gone. He died so miserably, he died without a whole body!”
He reached out and grabbed Fang Qingli’s palm.
Fang Qingli stood on the ground like a piece of wood, her eyes trembled violently, and her eyes shattered a little.
“This is Xingque’s ashes.” Fang Taiqing raised a small pot and presented it respectfully in front of Fang Qingli.
“What are you doing for me?!” Fang Qingli’s voice was hoarse, as if a bug was stuck in her throat.
“Mother, talk to him, he is the closest to you.” Fang Taiqing said.
Fang Qingli’s hands trembled as she held the small pot in her hands.
“It’s safe to let the child go to the ground…” Fang Qingli said.
“Death is too tragic to be safe. Unless you can rest your eyes.” Fang Taiqing lowered his head and said.
“Fang Taiqing, what do you want me to do? You take revenge for Xingque, and I will get you to honor the god? Do you know Li Tianming’s position in the god’s heart?” Fang Qingli said.
“Vengeance? Mother, you think too much.” Fang Taiqing smiled bitterly. “My son just hopes that disaster is imminent. When our Taiqing Fang retreats, mother should not stop her, let alone embarrass her son.”
“…”
Fang Qingli looked at him for a long time.
“My mother is someone who respects the gods. If we Taiqing Fang’s family is beyond redemption and respecting the life of the gods, it may be the last chance to survive.” Fang Taiqing crawls and kowtows.
“You are too presumptuous!” Fang Qingli said with red eyes.
“Please understand, mother, my son just doesn’t want our Taiqing Fang clan’s ancestors to throw their heads and shed their blood to achieve today’s situation. I don’t want more Fang Xingque, innocent and tragic death, for the Taikoo Xuanyuan clan. God dies.”
“Mother, if I’m wrong, please ask the ancestors of the Fang family to kill me with a thousand knives. We are slaves of the three surnames of the Fang family in Taiqing. Heaven’s life is cheap, and death is not a pity!”
Fang Taiqing kept kowtowing and wept bitterly.
“Get out!” Fang Qingli clenched the urn in his hand, his heart was cut like a knife, and tears flowed, “I am a person who serves the temple in my life, and I am a ghost who serves the temple in death.”
“But–”
“Me, you, and Xingque are the real family.”
Fang Taiqing kowtowed for the last time, turned to leave, and disappeared into the darkness of Blizzard.
in the snow.
Leaving Fang Qingli standing there like a tree stump.
…
After twenty breaths, Fang Taiqing and Fang Shenyu met.
At this time, Fang Taiqing’s face was full of light, as if he had changed his face.
“How?” Fang Shenyu asked.
“Okay, I planted a seed and held the ashes of her precious grandson in her hand. I don’t believe that she can continue to be a magic stick.” Fang Taiqing said lightly.
“That’s the way the Temple of the Gods is. Her former mentor has given her as much as a mountain. She has been with the blood of God all her life. It’s impossible not to be crazy.” Fang Shenyu said.
“Well, let’s go, wait for the seeds to germinate at the right time.” Fang Taiqing said.
“Xingque has a very good future, it’s a pity.”
“It’s okay, if it can change the fate of our family and become the key blow to break the game, then he will die properly.” Fang Taiqing finished speaking, like the wind passing away.
…
Taiyi Sword Palace.
Jian Wuyi stood on the rooftop, watching the blizzard and Wanli Xueguo in a trance.
“Big brother.” A man with one arm and messy hair appeared at the door.
“If you don’t protect people, why did you come to me?” Jian Wuyi said.
“The people from the Tai’a Sword Clan want to see you.” The one-armed man said.
“Oh…” Jian Wushuang smiled.
“See you?”
“See, why don’t you see?”
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