Feng Qing's stubbornness made Feng Shan unable to do anything, so he could only sit cross-legged and sit face to face with Feng Qing.

Feng Shan did not persuade Feng Qing, and Feng Qing's tears slowly stopped.

"Actually, I noticed Feng Qingqing's eyes when she first saw you, and I felt a little strange. Feng Qingqing has been a person who has never been able to get up early since she was a child. She is weaker than others and will be smaller. She is stronger than others and will be arrogant. I know this, but after she sees you, it is my fault that she is unwilling to think about the bad things."

Feng Shan recalled everything that happened in the forest that day: "I saw that you are willing to sacrifice your life for Uncle Feng Shan. Ah Qing, Uncle Feng Shan is very pleased. I did not read the wrong person, nor did I save the wrong person."

Feng Qing lowered her head and said nothing.

Feng Shan's tone was gentle, without any resentment or resentment, and only comfort and satisfaction.

But Fengqing's heart hurts a lot.

Even if her uncle Feng Shan can scold herself or blame herself for a few words, she will not feel so distressed. Uncle Feng Shan really has been considering her from beginning to end and has never complained about his own death.

"I can see you because I became Aqing's greatest wish, and the light of the forest will satisfy your wish. Aqing, although Uncle Fengshan thinks that you could have gained more from the light of the forest, Uncle Fengshan is still very happy. I didn't expect that you have not let go after so many years."

Feng Qing suddenly looked up at Feng Shan: "Uncle Feng Shan, please stop talking!"

Feng Shan just smiled and looked at Feng Qing: "You silly girl, you know everything, but you just pretend not to understand. This is not a place where you should waste your time."

"It's not a waste! How could I waste my time when I see Uncle Fengshan! I am willing to stay here and be with Uncle Fengshan for the rest of my life!"

"What stupid things are you saying?" Feng Shan reached out and gestured at the height of himself and Feng Qing's heads: "It's almost as big girl as the height of uncle, and she's still so charming. You are now an amazing person. You are the master of the spiritual world that you Uncle Feng Shan admire the most in your life. You are still the hope of our Tianlong Continent. There are countless people waiting for you outside, so how can you be so willful."

Feng Qing bit her lips and her eyes were red.

She knew that all this was a illusion.

Although she was a little dazed and unable to react when she first met Uncle Fengshan when she first met her youth, she understood after her memory came to her heart.

All of this is nothing more than the blessing given to her by the light of the forest.

Satisfy her wish that would not have been possible.

Whether she could find a way to resurrect the soul-scattered person elsewhere after being ranked as the God Lord. No matter what, at least Feng Qing has found all the methods over the years, and everything she has obtained is unsolvable. The opportunity to see Uncle Feng Shan again is even so slim that it is impossible.

It's just that she has never been willing to believe it.

Although Mu Muxi did not say much about the Light of the Forest in Chengze, Feng Qing also guessed that the Light of the Forest could satisfy the greatest wish of the people in Chengze.

Feng Qing has been buried deep in her heart, and she has never expressed her wish to see Uncle Feng Shan again.

Although her so-called "goodbye" actually refers to the resurrection of Uncle Fengshan, she cannot deny that seeing Uncle Fengshan again in front of her was also a satisfaction of her wish.

Some things become obsessions and will only become stumbling blocks on her spiritual path.

Feng Qing has not been able to break through the realm during this period, and Feng Qing knows in his heart what it is.

After all, she had never encountered barriers and bottlenecks like ordinary spiritual practitioners on the spiritual practice road, and it was so smooth that it was unimaginable. She had been stuck at level 3 of the Spirit King Realm for so long and remained motionless.

This is why Feng Shan advised her to let go.

Feng Qing has always been smart, but he doesn't understand.

But she understood even more that if she really woke up and let go of her knot, she might really never see Uncle Fengshan again!

"Why, the light of the forest directly resurrected my Uncle Feng Shan to me." Feng Qing bit her lip with stubbornness in her eyes.

"No matter how powerful the light of the forest is, it must follow the way of heaven. How could it be that it is so contrary to the way of heaven? Ah Qing, I have already lost my soul and should have dissipated in this world. If it weren't for the light of the forest, it still preserved a trace of everything in the world. Coupled with your stubbornness, I would not even be able to see you."

Feng Qing almost bit her lower lip and bleed.

"You seem to be at will, but they are more affectionate than anyone else. This is your benefit, but it also makes things that should have been let go of become your obstacle." Feng Shan sighed: "Actually, as long as you remember me, I will always be in your heart and will not leave. Ah Qing, Uncle Feng Shan wants you to be the person you want to be the most, just like me. So, don't let me continue to be your obstacle. You move forward boldly, Uncle Feng Shan wants to watch the day when you achieve your peak."

Feng Qingjiao's hands in front of him were shaking.

"Aqing, time is up."

Feng Qing slowly looked at Feng Shan in front of her, looking at Feng Shan, who looked at her gently and caringly in memory, like the closest elder, and finally nodded.

"I understand, Uncle Fengshan. I will do it."

Do what Uncle Fengshan wants, and what she wants.

Feng Shan finally grinned and smiled.

Then Feng Qing found that the surrounding environment was retreating rapidly, and time was even more backing back as if it was controlled by someone.

The environment of Wancui Mountain has receded, Wancui City has receded, and Fengshan's courtyard has receded. Fengqing has watched with his own eyes as Fengshan has rapidly turned from a middle-aged uncle to a young child, and finally become a baby in a cradle. Finally, with the scene that has receded quickly, it has turned into a small spot of light.

The small one is only the size of a fingernail, but it covers the light spots of Feng Shan's life memories, and fell in front of Feng Qing.

Feng Qing looked at the surrounding environment and had completely changed.

She seemed to be in a cinema, surrounded by mirror images of various sizes. Each picture was flashing with different people and things, and there were all in four cities and seven countries.

There are snow scenes, spring flowers and autumn moons, practice scenes, and love, hate, grudges and grudges.

She even saw the scenes of Mu Liu and Mu Yunwen.

Feng Qing withdrew her gaze and placed it on the small light spot in front of her, and immediately understood what this thing was.

It is the memory of Feng Shan recorded in the forest's fantasy mirror!

Feng Qing was overjoyed and carefully placed this little light spot, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This is the real gift given to her by the Light of the Forest.

Feng Qing immediately bowed to the void, and the talent disappeared into the forest mirror.

The scene in front of him flashed, and Feng Qing felt the warmth and stability of his palms.

When he looked up again, he fell into Qin Mufeng's dark eyes that could only accommodate her, which were eyes that seemed to exist only for her.
Chapter completed!