Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 501 Denial
The man is high up, overlooking all living beings.

His face was difficult to see clearly because he was too far away. Riding on a white tiger with the character "王" on its head, his strong figure was horizontal in the sky, letting the wind come and go, and his hair was not messy at all.

There was a person in the white tiger's mouth. Judging from the figure, he was undoubtedly a child. His arms and legs were weak and hanging naturally. If it weren't for his shallow and regular breathing, he would have been mistaken for death.

Under one man and one tiger, there is a narrow road that cannot be opened by one man and ten thousand men. It winds forward and cannot see the way forward clearly, let alone the end.

"Is it possible that I am so narrow-minded? I can't even tolerate a child with a yellow mouth?" He said to himself, his tone was gentle, his expression was gentle, but his eyes were shining brightly, trying to peek through the heavy fog below.

"Haha, in that case, she can rest assured that the father and son will be reunited. If she leaves it in the hands of her husband, she will not treat him lightly." He patted the white tiger's head. The white tiger under him seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and the golden His eyes flashed with humiliation, but he finally lowered his proud head, obeyed his instructions, and flew through the air.

A long white fog shadow was dragged out of the sky, rushing straight into the ancient road of death, disappearing, and the crisp sound of bells jingling, with a long aftertaste.

"Where are the people? I ask you where are the people?!" Qin Zhiqing's delicate and beautiful face was a little twisted, with anger and panic mixed together, and her mind was in chaos.

The two maids silently took two steps back and knelt down neatly, leaving only her two crowns of black hair.

"Speak! You are not mute! I let you speak!" Qin Zhiqing stormed off. This completely submissive attitude further confirmed the bad suspicions in her heart.

"Being taken away." The two maids said in unison.

It is self-evident who he was taken away by.

Mrs. Qin was so favored by the Immortal Lord that she even took charge of matters in the Immortal Palace and issued orders on her behalf when the Immortal Lord was free.

It can be said that it is under one person.

Only one person, only one person, could take her child away silently under her nose.

"It's the Immortal Lord..." His body softened and he shed two lines of clear tears silently.

The two people kneeling lowered their heads.

She staggered away and didn't know how she came back. A series of crisp laughter came to her ears. The child with braids was crawling on the back of Huo Qilin. The latter slowed down and turned in circles. The slight ups and downs made the child on his back jump for joy and feel extremely happy.

Her little face was flushed, and her eyes were slits from laughter.

"Huo'er, go faster, go faster." Xiao'er urged, not satisfied with the current speed, but the Fire Qilin under him was full of intelligence and did not dare to obey. He only took a slightly longer step, then slowed down a few times. Down, back and forth, back and forth.

This scene full of joy inexplicably hurt Qin Zhiqing's heart.

Fire Qilin saw its owner and ran towards her.

Suddenly, Qin Zhiqing picked up the child on top of her, making a slightly large movement that hurt him.

"Mom, mother..." The child was the most sensitive. He noticed something was wrong with the mother holding him, and struggled hard to see clearly what his mother looked like at this time.

But his mother did not relax, but hugged him tighter.

"You hurt him." A faint voice came from behind.

Qin Zhiqing froze and softened instantly, as if the force just now was an illusion.

The person behind her passed over her and naturally took the child from her arms.

"Jingle"

The bell rings.

Qin Zhiqing trembled and suddenly regained consciousness.

Lifting his eyes, he smiled brightly and brightly.

"I don't know where you have gone. I'm a little worried and anxious." She knew that he would not kill him. This man liked to show off to others with his gentle and affectionate look.

"I know that you have a loving mother's heart," he said warmly, "but I don't regret that you are still young and don't understand this." He still blamed her for hurting his precious son.

"Baby, come here to Mom, let Mom see, did I hurt you just now?" Qin Zhiqing stretched out her hand and whispered softly, the tenderness and love in her eyes almost overflowing.

Qin Buhui turned to look at her, a big smile bloomed, "Mom, give me a hug. If you don't regret it, it won't hurt."

After successfully taking the child from the man's hand, Qin Zhiqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The soft baby in her arms seemed to give her strength and instantly soothed her panicked mood.

"The child doesn't look like you, but looks [-]% like his father." He stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, whispering in her ear, "We already have no regrets, so let the child go back." Come to his father. It is natural for father and son to be constantly beheaded. If you insist on going your own way, I am afraid your child will blame you for being cruel when he grows up..." "Immortal Lord!" Qin Zhiqing whispered, her face immediately turning pale. "He...that person is on the ancient road of death now!" He threw it in with his own hands. At that time, she only felt happy and let out a bad breath.

But she didn't expect that Immortal Lord Zhuanri would come to pick her up. She finally endured it until he went out, only to find that the child had been taken away by him long ago and his whereabouts were unknown.

Now, she knows!
From this man's mouth, she learned that her child was sent to the cannibal place together with his father.

Fear came over me in waves.

How could he do this?So capable? !
A monk with all kinds of means can't guarantee a safe escape from there, let alone a child who has no power to tie a chicken!

This is to give up a regretful life!
It is true that he does not know how to do it himself, but sending a child to a land of tigers and wolves, is it any different from killing him?
"My surname is Nangong. That boy Nangong is not an ordinary person. I think he has a high chance of coming out of there."

It's very possible and just possible.

No one dares to guarantee that he will be safe. Even if Nangong Zangfeng is alive and well, as for the child, he is still so young and can only rely on the protection of his father who has never been masked. Nangong, will that bastard protect him?

will it...

Qin Zhiqing could only choose to escape and comfort herself like this.

She never would have expected that the father of her child, Qin Youhui's father, would not even acknowledge him, let alone protect his son!
"He looks just like you." He must be your son.

Xuan Jiu's cold voice broke through the condensed atmosphere.

The two people were hiding in a mountain wall at this time, and the entrance was blocked by a huge stone, completely cutting off this small space from the outside.

The stone room was dark and could not see the light of day, which would have revealed the secrets. Even the fire was not burning, and the cold penetrated people.

The child, hugging his knees and huddled in the corner, was shivering, a little thin, with a disheveled face, and only one pair of shockingly bright eyes, which kept staring at Nangong Zangfeng.

"I don't know him." Nangong Zangfeng repeated again coldly.

Like a sharp knife, it stabbed the child's unhealed wound hard again, drawing blood.

"Tell him what your name is!" he ordered, a little bored and annoyed.

"Qin Youhui." The child's voice was hoarse, but extremely firm.

For a child who has been alone and tasted loneliness for as long as he can remember, his name, the only name he has that has a special meaning, is everything to him.

"Did you hear that, his surname is Qin, what about me? You don't know my surname, right?" Nangong Zangfeng sneered, not sure if it was to Xuan Jiu or to himself.

Regret, the name itself is a shame, how can he recognize it!

Even though the child looked exactly like him.

Even though he is still young, he can still foresee that when he becomes an adult, he will be another "Nangong Zangfeng"!
"You're so ridiculous." Xuan Jiu said seriously.

No matter what the reason is, wouldn't it be ridiculous to deny even his own son?
If he really wasn't his son, Nangong Zangfeng wouldn't have such a big reaction.

"The funny thing is that you are right. You are biting me like a mad dog and won't let go. How does it feel to be thrown into the ancient road of death?" Nangong Zangfeng retorted.

He hated Xuan Jiu very much. If he hadn't stumbled, how could they have met that guy and been thrown in together.

What's even more hateful is that the kid brought over by that guy said he was his son. Do you think he has a strong mouth and strong teeth?Did he say yes? !

"Not good, not bad either." Xuan Jiu was not as angry as Nangong Zangfeng expected.

The feeling of being thrown in was certainly not good, but for him, there was no "discomfort" at all in this Jueming Ancient Road, which was crudely built to imitate the Immortal Prison.

Anyone who had lived in a place like the Immortal Prison for tens of thousands of years would be as accustomed as him.

Yes, he has long been used to it.

Even if this mortal prison is very fake and rough to the eyes.

　Not much to say, I will work hard, let’s see the actual actions. Today is a holiday with fewer words. Please understand, I will be ready to work hard starting tomorrow. Amen, the gods and Buddhas in the sky bless me~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)