My long stream is you

Chapter 774 What is the surface (32)

The people of the ancient tribe soon learned of Father Feng's behavior and sent the chief elder out to arrest him.

Feng's father fought wits and bravery with the First Elder, but he could always escape from his eyes, and the First Elder was so angry.

But the good times didn't last long, the Great Elder knew about Fengmu's matter from nowhere, and directly attacked Qianshoumen.

The martial arts resources of the ancient clan are more than two times stronger than those of the outside world.

The skin painting artist is an industry that can be reversibly changed by nature, and its development can be imagined.

The great elder's ability shocked the world. He killed everyone in the Thousand Hands Sect in one night and caused a stir in the world.

When Father Feng heard the news, he felt very bad. He hurried over, but was ambushed by the great elder.

At the critical moment, Feng Mu suddenly appeared and brought a group of people to help him.

But that battle suffered heavy losses, almost everyone died, Fengmu's meridians were abolished, and Fengfu's hands were also abolished.

The two fled, went around several times, and fled to Fushangang Town, where they found a natural barrier and hid here.

The elder couldn't figure out Feng's father's location, so he thought he died from excessive casualties and went back to report.

Feng's father and mother were able to take a breather, and they thought they could wait until their power was established, but who knew that there was a sudden change of fate in the Jianghu, and the spearhead was directed at Fengfu Shangang Town.

Feng's father had never heard of changing his life, so he didn't take it seriously, but he didn't expect this group of people to come straight to them.

What happened later was exactly what Mo Xi saw in the illusion.

Feng Fu hid in Fushangang Town for a long time afterwards, using natural barriers to cover himself.

It wasn't until shortly before Mo Xi met him that he found Feng's father's notes and came out to find his own power.

After Fu Feng finished speaking, he looked at Mo Xi anxiously, not knowing what he was worried about.

After listening to Mo Xi, he only asked, "What price do I need to pay for changing my fate against the sky?"

Feng Fu paused for a moment, "Ordinary painters can only change it once, but I have a closed moon and sunset, so I can use it all the time."

"Impossible." Mo Xi frowned, "Cause and effect are cyclical, and nothing can be done without paying a price."

A pen is just a pen no matter how contrary it is to heaven. This is not a fantasy world. How can it violate the rules that must be followed in a fantasy world?

“It doesn’t matter if you know how many times you can use it, you still have to use it when you need to.”

Mo Xi frowned and loosened, sighing one after another and retreating, "Then you promise me that you will never use it again."

As far as she knew, there were two times, and generally according to the law, it was either three times or five times.

The cost of changing one's fate against the will of heaven is often life. No matter whether it is three times or five times, his body will be damaged. Coupled with the previous punishment from heaven, I am afraid that whether he can perform it completely next time will be a problem.

Feng Fu pursed his lips and said nothing, obviously not agreeing.

Mo Xi's eyes turned cold, "Do you want me to die with you?"

"You won't die." Feng Fu's expression changed, and he blurted out subconsciously.

"How can there be people in this world who are immortal?" Mo Xi realized the strange direction of the topic and sighed, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you. I just hope you can treat yourself well. Even if it's for me, try to protect yourself. ?"

Feng Fu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes softened, "Okay."

Mo Xi had no intention of chatting any longer, and left Feng Fu's room.

She sat in the house without lighting the lamp, waiting for the milk cat to come.

When it was almost Haishi, a small figure jumped in from the window, and Mo Xi caught it when he heard a voice.

The moonlight poured down, fell into Mo Xi's eyes but scattered like a vast sea, this scene, Mao Qiu didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)