Chapter 1120 The Hope of Mrs. Huayang's Resurrection

"Liu Yu!——"

A heartbreaking cry, with incomparable resentment, like a thunderbolt, shuttled through the depths of the void. Infinite resentment, infinite pain, countless parallel planes and spaces will be torn apart.

"Boom!"

A strange space outside the sky suddenly exploded, the space collapsed, and a figure emanated, staggered and fell down. He spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground, motionless, and fainted. Tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes.

A pool of blood kept flowing out of his body, and in an instant, it stained a large area of land with blood red.

I don't know how long it took. The void shook, and a magnificent figure broke through the void and also appeared in this space. Fang Yin looked at Fang Yun, who fell to the ground and was motionless, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work, child."

Fang Yin bent down and emitted a strong true spirit, entering the [body] of Fang Yun. I checked it carefully. A trace of worry appeared on his face, becoming more and more solemn.

Fang Yun's situation at this time is extremely bad. After a long battle, his true qi had been exhausted for a long time. He persisted for so long with an idea. Later, he was slapped by the emperor, and the seven meridians and eight veins were in chaos, and the soul was severely damaged.

But the most worrying thing is not this, but the pain of losing his mother, which is a great blow to him. On the one hand, there is remorse, and on the other hand, there is self-blame. Fang Yin can feel that Fang Yun's mind is in great suffering, if he can't get out of it. I'm afraid I'm going to go crazy and lose my whole life.

"Yun'er, it's not your fault. It's all my father's fault. I shouldn't care about the rules of the imperial court and leave your mother in Shangjing!"

In Fang Yin's tiger's eyes, it was wet and showed deep grief. But at this time, he can't be sad. Fang Yun can be immersed in grief, but as the pillar of this family, he can't.

"Buzz!"

Powerful true qi, breaking out of the body. Enter the [body] of the square cloud. He eased his injuries one by one. As for the injury on the soul, it is not what he can do. But it was enough to wake Fang Yun up.

"Dad!"

Fang Yunyou woke up and saw that Fang Yin's face became clear in his eyes, his nose was sour, and his heart was sour again.

"Bang!"

A slap, heavy and fierce, slapped Fang Yun on the face fiercely. This slap was so sudden that Fang Yun was stunned. In his ear, he only heard Fang Yin scolding angrily, "Get up! Other men can be children, but the men in our family can never do it. Others can shed tears, and the men in our family can only shed blood! If you really want to avenge your mother, stand up for me. There are no cowardly men in our family!"

Fang Yun was stunned, and Fang Yin's palm stunned him. But he also woke him up. Taking a deep breath, Fang Yun wiped away his tears, forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart, and stood up.

Father's words are not wrong. At this time, tears are just a sign of weakness. It's a sign of helplessness. Others may be weak, but at this time, he can't.

"Father, children are unfilial. I have to live up to my father's instructions!"

Thinking of his mother, Fang Yun felt a deep pain in his heart. This is his eternal pain. For two generations, he has strong martial arts, but he can't save his mother.

"Yun'er, I already know about your mother."

Fang Yin paused, and his tone eased a lot. Fang Yun's pressure is big enough. If he blindly scolds, it's not a good thing: "It's not your fault. If you really want to avenge your mother, you should be strong.

"Liu Wei is now the only one in Jiuzhou, and the imperial sword. The system of the combination of civil and military rule in the imperial court has been completely destroyed by him. Next, the party fights against the differences. Our father and son are also the targets of his pursuit. Instead of immersing yourself in the grief of the past, it's better to think about how to keep a useful person to avenge your mother!"

Fang Yin said in a low voice.

"I understand!"

Fang Yun lowered his head, and his face still showed deep sadness. His mother occupies a too important position in his heart. How can he forget it? However, his father's words also made him understand that being blindly immersed in grief was a sign of cowardice.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely kill Liu Wei and avenge his mother!"

Fang Yun's face showed deep hatred. The party fought against each other. Liu Wei's methods were so cruel that he didn't even let go of his mother, who had no power to bind chickens.

"I'm relieved that you can think so."

Fang Yin nodded slightly. What he is most worried about is that Fang Yun is immersed in the pain of losing his mother and can't do it himself. He has lost a wife and doesn't want to lose another child: "Let me see your mother for the last time."

A trace of sadness flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and he nodded with both hands. The body of his mother, Mrs. Huayang, immediately flew out of the clock of heaven and earth and fell into his hand.

Her eyes were closed, and she looked lifelike and painless, as if she was just taking a nap and waking up at any time.

Fang Yin's heart ached, his eyes were red, and tears almost came out of his eyes, and he forcibly suppressed it. After decades of married couples, heaven and man are eternally separated, and Fang Yin's heart is simply cut by a knife. This kind of pain is difficult for outsiders to understand.

For decades, one of them has been in the wilderness, and the other has been in the capital, gathering less and leaving more. However, the distance does not mean that you don't love. If you really don't have feelings, how can you get married? After all these years, how could he not marry a concubine again?

Husband and wife love each other, help each other, grow old, and have children and grandchildren in the hall. Who doesn't yearn for such a life? But he can't. Because he is the Marquis of the Great Thursday, he wants to guard the border, and he can't help it!

For twenty years, if it hadn't been for him, he would have guarded the border. I don't know how many people are going to die on the southwest border!

He also knows better that the one in the deep palace, although holy, has never been a kind-hearted person. In the battle between princes, how many princes were exiled, how many princes were killed, and how many princes were tortured to death.

So many princes were almost slaughtered, leaving only a dozen people. If it hadn't been for the scolding of the previous three princes, they would have died more. How many people here have not angered Liu Wei at all, and have not even participated in the battle of the prince. Just because he didn't support him at the critical moment, he also touched the slaughter. Or be detained for various charges, or tortured to death.

The way is different, and they don't work together. It is precisely because he has seen through the cruel nature of the emperor's kindness and the hidden ambitions that Fang Yin has expressed his allegiance and so on!

"My mother and I have always been together and separated. I thought I would have enough time to compensate her in the future. But I didn't expect that this separation is that heaven and man are forever separated, and I didn't even see her for the last time.

Fang Yin's eyes were red, he lowered his head, and gently stroked Mrs. Huayang's ear temples. His movements were extremely light and gentle. It's unbelievable that it's a pair of palms that can be overwhelming and destroy the world: "Madam, now, we can finally be together."

Fang Yun's nose was sore, he took a deep breath, and he couldn't go over.

"Your mother told me before that if you leave the capital. She wants to go back to the wilderness with me. Because she is the happiest time in her life. It's the wild days with me. In the past few days, I took her to the wilderness, went to the place that left her the happiest, and buried her there.

Fang Yin's palm trembled imperceptibly. His heart was full of angina, and he said, "Yun'er, you leave for a while. I want to stay alone with your mother for a while.

Fang Yun nodded and turned around and walked out. He knew that his father's heart was probably more painful than him. At least, he has been with his mother for more than 20 years. But his father has been separated from his mother for more than 20 years.

Fang Yun just took a few steps, and suddenly, a light diverged from his [body]: "Master, old master! The old lady may still be saved!"

The sound of the clock of heaven and earth suddenly sounded in the air.

"What!"

Fang Yun and Fang Yin were shocked and looked over in disbelief. In the void, a cloud of light and shadow faintly condensed into the appearance of another square cloud.

This is the spirit of the clock of heaven and earth. After swallowing two complete "time crystals" in a row, it grew greatly. And because of the unity with Fang Yun's yuan god, the image displayed is directly the appearance of Fang Yun, but much younger than Fang Yun. He is still about sixteen or seven years old.

Although Fang Yin doesn't have much contact with the spirit of the clock of heaven and earth, his breath can be recognized. Hearing that Mrs. Huayang still has salvation, even Fang Yin couldn't help but be confused and said with a glimmer of hope, "Do you mean, madam, she still has salvation?"

The world looked at Fang Yin, and then at Fang Yun. He hesitated, nodded, and shook his head: "If I can return to the state of my heyday, maybe I can resurrect the old lady. I'm not sure, but just now, I did recall some memories. I should have had this ability.

Fang Yin's eyes showed a deep shock. Even the ancient three emperors may not have this ability. But the artifact on Fang Yun actually said that he could resurrect Mrs. Huayang.

"Master, if I resurrect a person who has been dead for a long time, I don't have this ability. But it's different to have such a thing in the master.

With a flash of light, a black bead, simple and unpretentious, flew out of the clock of heaven and earth.

"The soul beads."

Fang Yun recognized it at a glance. It was the treasure he got from the wailing abyss. It is the treasure left by those dead ancient strong men.

"The master sent the old lady's body into the clock. I found that the old lady's soul had not completely dissipated. So he sealed a part of the old lady's soul with a soul-gathering pearl. If I can return to my full state, I can resurrect the old lady's soul!"