I Shall Seal the Heavens

On the second peak, Song Jia held her hands on the green pine tree beside her and looked blankly in the direction of the fourth peak. Her eyes had become confused at some point, and tears had streaked down her cheeks at some point.

The sound of Dan echoed in her ears, and the sound created ripples in her heart, forming scene after scene of her past memories.

The father in memory, myself in memory...

Some people call their daughter the pearl in their palm. In Song Jia's memory, she... is the pearl in her father's palm.

The sound of the elixir echoed, rising and falling, swaying throughout the first level, infecting millions of people, and also infected Fang Yu. She was silent, and her heart was extremely complicated, with irritability and recollection. Her recollection was because of her I thought of my father, like Vincent, who seemed gentle, but also a strict father, and the warm scenes there.

She was irritated because the sound came from the Fourth Peak. She could feel it coming from Meng Hao, and from the affection that Meng Hao had for someone who was not his father.

"Dad, was your decision back then the right one?" Fang Yu murmured. She didn't know when there were tears in her eyes. She thought of when she was a child, she often saw her mother crying and her father standing by the window, watching. Looking into the distance with complex eyes.

There seemed to be a kind of love in those eyes. Fang Yu didn't understand it at the time. When she grew up, she recalled that it was indeed a kind of love, not for herself, but for the void in the distance. She didn't know where it existed. of a person.

Father's love is completely different from mother's love. It is more reserved and wordless, like a mountain. When you see it when you are young, it is your protector. The boy went to see it. He seems to have become an obstacle blocking your eyes. When you were young, you might have felt that he had become shorter, and you thought that you were already taller than him.

But in middle age, when you look at that mountain again, you will suddenly find that he has always been there, always watching your pride silently. He tolerates arrogance, selfishness, and narrow-mindedness, silently.

You will feel sad in your heart, and you will suddenly realize that this... is father's love.

When you have it, you may not feel it deeply, but once you lose it, you lose the heaven in your heart!

The son wants to be raised but the relatives are not there. How sad this is, this is a lifetime. The deepest cry.

Meng Hao was refining the elixir, and the sound of the elixir echoed in the first heaven. The seven peaks and millions of disciples were all silent. Even the Supreme Being was silent at this moment.

Listening to the sound, my own memories come to mind...

Once upon a time,

I think I have grown up. Faced with many of your words and interference, I feel that you have changed. I feel that I can fly alone.

Until I folded my wings, was exhausted, and flew for a long time. By chance, I looked back. I suddenly thought of you and everything you said. But when I looked back, I could only see your grave. In front of it. , I cried, I wanted to say, father... I was wrong.

Once, I lowered my head and looked at you, turned around and left just to prove myself. A few years later, when one day I won the world and came to you with my glory, I wanted to see your surprised look, But what I saw was your proud look on me. At that moment, my heart suddenly ached. I hugged the gray-haired you and whispered.

"Father, I'm back."

Ji Xiaoxiao shed tears. She was immersed in her memories and thought of a lot...

What appeared in Li Shiqi's mind was her master. She didn't know who her father was. When she opened her eyes, what she saw for the first time was not her master. But she didn't know when, in her memory, , Master is like father.

She called him master, but deep down in her heart, she called him father.

She is an adopted child who lost her parents when she was a baby. When she grew up, she looked very beautiful, but when she was young, she had disabilities that ordinary people did not have. It was her master who changed her life little by little.

Without her master, there would be no Li Shiqi today.

He once took her to search for traces of his hometown, but it took him a long time until she spoke softly.

"Master, I'm not looking for you anymore. You will be my master in this life. In the next life, I hope you will be my father."

The sound of alchemy continues to echo. This sound touches everyone, affects everyone, and infects everyone...

Meng Hao looked blank. His elixir was still being refined. The sound of the elixir furnace was heard more and more. Every sound contained his reluctance to leave Ke Yunhai and his desire for fatherly love.

He had no idea that behind him, at some point, a figure in white clothes had appeared. He had long hair and a thin body. The whole person exuded the breath of time, as if he had experienced ancient times.

He is Ke Jiusi.

He stood behind Meng Hao, staring blankly at the alchemy furnace in front of Meng Hao, as if he could see it forever.

This elixir was refined by Meng Hao, and the elixir's sound is both Meng Hao's and his.

Until the death knell began to ring, once, once, once...

Not every disciple will hear a death knell when he dies. Even the core disciples are not qualified to do so. Even the direct disciples will not hear the sound of a bell to send them off.

Only those who have made great contributions to the entire sect can have the bell of the Demonic Immortal Sect to protect their way.

In addition... only when the Supreme One falls, will the death knell of the entire sect be tolled...

When the ninth death knell echoed, Meng Hao's body shook violently, and he slowly raised his head. At this moment, the illusory figure of Ke Jiusi behind him also raised his head.

"The bell..." Meng Hao murmured, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear. At this moment, all alchemy, illusion, and ancient things disappeared in an instant. Even if a furnace of elixir was about to succeed in front of him, he would not not give a damn about.

His body trembled. When an answer that made him seem to be swallowed by darkness appeared in his mind, Meng Hao's body trembled and he stood up suddenly.

The moment he stood up, the alchemy furnace roared, and the elixirs inside exploded instantly. As they exploded, the connection with Meng Hao was instantly interrupted. Meng Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and his blood fell on the ground. In the collapsed pill furnace, this mouthful of blood contained the indescribable thoughts in Meng Hao's heart at this moment. Those thoughts contained the kind of family affection that a son has for his father, and that they are constantly giving up.

"Dad..." Meng Hao's body didn't hesitate. Rush out in an instant.

Meng Hao rushed out of the alchemy room. Didn't notice. In the broken pill furnace, there were originally ten pills in the furnace, but nine pills exploded at this moment. However, the shattering of these nine pills released the power of the medicine, which was instantly concentrated on the tenth pill.

The tenth pill flickered at this moment. It seems that it has turned from illusion into reality!

Especially Meng Hao's blood, the blood that contained the most profound emotions and true nature, was all absorbed by the tenth pill at this moment, making the pill...for an instant, it seemed as if it had completely completed its transformation and was created out of nothing!

This elixir, even if it was created out of nothing, even if it had met the requirements of Meng Hao's dream. But at this moment, Meng Hao was in his mind. There is no elixir, only anxiety, the anxiety of forgetting who you are...

He rushed out suddenly, rushed out of the alchemy room, rushed out of the cave, rushed out of the place where he was, his whole body turned into a rainbow that could not go any faster, and flew straight to Ke Yunhai's cave.

The death knell kept echoing in this world, in the seven peaks of the first heaven... one after another, and when the thirteenth toll was struck, Meng Hao appeared outside Ke Yunhai's cave.

Looking at the tightly closed cave door, Meng Hao shed tears in his eyes, and he knelt in front of the door.

"Father!" The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the fourth peak. Meng Hao's eyes were moist. He had unknowingly sunk himself completely into this illusory ancient time. The appearance of Ke Yunhai, It filled the void of fatherly love that had been missing since he was a teenager.

This blank space was usually carefully hidden by Meng Hao. He did not want others to touch it, not even himself.

Until the appearance of Ke Yunhai in this illusory ancient times... filled up all of this.

Meng Hao's heart was torn. At this moment, he felt that the world had lost its color. An indescribable feeling came over his body instantly, as if his body had become a black hole, sucking away his soul and life. , sucked away everything from himself.

"Father..." Meng Hao shed tears and looked at the door of the cave. The death knell from the outside world was still reverberating. It had sounded nineteen times. With each sound, a green halo appeared on the fourth peak. , there are already nineteen such halos in the void above the mountain peak.

"Don't cry." Just as Meng Hao's tears fell from his cheeks and dripped on the ground, the door of the cave opened silently, and Ke Yunhai's tired voice slowly came out from inside. .

Meng Hao's body shook violently. He quickly raised his head and rushed in without any hesitation. He walked into the dark cave and saw Ke Yunhai sitting cross-legged on the stone bed of the cave, meditating.

Ke Yunhai is getting older, as if his whole body is exuding decay. Even on his body, white light spots are flying out at this moment, as if his body is in the process of transformation.

The oil lamp next to him was all gone now... its light was weak, as if it would be extinguished if the wind blew.

A huge coffin stood nearby. Many auspicious animals were carved on the coffin. The whole coffin seemed ordinary, but in fact if you look carefully, you will faintly see that this coffin is extraordinary.

"Jiusi, don't cry... You have grown up, and your father can no longer accompany you. You have to rely on yourself for the future... The only thing I can do is to forge a sculpture for you before returning to the ruins. Such a thing is a father's lifelong treasure!" Ke Yunhai spoke hoarsely, looking at Meng Hao with doting eyes.

The death knell in the outside world has sounded fifty-seven times. After ninety-nine tones, the soul finally disperses. With the ninety-nine halos transformed by the bell, it returns to heaven and earth and enters the underworld...

Father's love is like a mountain. I didn't understand it many years ago. I really understood my father only after I became a father eight years ago, and then I suddenly understood the difference between my father's love and my mother's. When I was a child, I studied an article, "Back" by Zhu Ziqing. I didn't understand it at the time, but many years later I often thought of it. The more I read, the deeper my understanding became, and the more I read, the more I understood father's love.

I'm not asking for votes today, I just want all the fathers in the world to have a safe life. (Brothers and sisters, please spend more time with your parents and report that you are safe. After having children, I realized that it was really not easy for our parents to raise us.)

Finally, because Ke Yunhai's painting was not done well, I sent a picture of water flowing eastward. In my public authority... letter, everyone can see that the water flowing eastward depicts a golden dragon in one stroke! (To be continued...) ()