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Chapter 301 Too crazy to criticize
She said with some emotion: "Dad, you are so awesome!"

Mei Dongyuan sighed softly: "I'm not as powerful as you think."

"I used the forbidden technique at that time, so I had to pay the corresponding price."

"At that time, Emperor Zhaoyuan happened to seize power and wanted to kill the late emperor. I used forbidden magic. My Taoist skills plummeted and I couldn't do divination in a short time."

"Emperor Zhaoyuan and the Heavenly Master teamed up to set a trap, destroy Xuanmen, kill me, and keep my soul in the palace."

No matter how Feng Shuying heard it, she felt that this matter was not that simple.

At that time, I was afraid that it would be extremely dangerous and the fighting situation would be extremely tragic.

She had a suspicion at this time and asked: "Dad, is that forbidden technique you used to exchange lives for lives?"

Mei Dongyuan looked at her, a little surprised: "Did you guess it?"

He didn't tell her because he didn't want her to have a psychological burden, but he didn't expect that she was so smart and could guess it right away.

Feng Shuying sighed: "Dad, don't underestimate me. Anyway, my Taoist skills are pretty good."

"I happened to use the forbidden technique some time ago, and my experience of the forbidden technique is deeper than the average person."

A large part of the reason why forbidden arts become forbidden arts is that forbidden arts are too unnatural.

If this kind of thing could be used without paying a huge price, then the Taoist cultivators would probably be able to walk away.

Mei Dongyuan nodded and said: "Yes, you are very powerful."

Feng Shuying said softly: "I have no memory of my childhood, and I had a lot of speculations about this matter before."

"Now I know that my survival was earned by my father's life."

Mei Dongyuan said with some guilt: "I am not a good father. I have never fulfilled my father's responsibilities for a day."

"As long as I'm here from now on, I won't let anyone bully you."

Feng Shuying nodded lightly: "Dad can't be entirely blamed for these things."

"Dad couldn't help himself at the time. If you weren't the head of Xuanmen, and if my mother wasn't the Saint of Xishu, you guys would have had different endings."

Mei Dongyuan's eyes were dark: "How can there be an if in this world?"

"But I feel that God has treated me well. I have a lot of sins, but I still have a daughter. This is a blessing from God."

He also wanted to give up his identity as the head of the Xuanmen, but that identity would never end for him.

His emotions and obsessions tortured him a lot back then.

When he found out that he could exchange his life for Feng Shuying's, he did so without hesitation.

Because he doesn't want to live at all.

And after he died, after leaving behind his identity and responsibility as the head of Xuanmen, he didn't want to die anymore.

He wanted to see Feng Shuying again and fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

When he was alive, he practiced the path of ruthlessness and had a cold heart. Except for the matter involving Feng Shuying's mother and daughter, he had no feelings for the world.

He doesn't care about the life or death of others, nor does he care about the change of imperial power.

In the first few years after his death and being imprisoned in the magic weapon, he was filled with rage and wanted nothing more than to destroy the world.

But as time went by, he couldn't leave the magic weapon, and his mood gradually became calmer, and his anger dissipated a lot.

After leaving the magic weapon and finding Feng Shuying, it was the happiest day he had ever remembered.

He originally didn't know how to get along with Feng Shuying, but he found that she had a fun and humorous temperament. By staying by her side, his mood became more peaceful.

When Feng Shuying heard Mei Dongyuan's words, she felt that his life was also extremely difficult.

She asked: "Dad, your spirit body was trapped in the palace after your death. Where is my mother? Has she been reincarnated?" Mei Dongyuan shook his head: "I don't know. When your mother passed away, I was held back by Xuanmen matters. Sorry, I couldn't get there in time."

"After I went there, your mother's spirit body was no longer there. I tried to summon her soul, but I couldn't find her."

"I heard that after the saints of Xishu die, their souls will return to the temple to protect Xishu."

"After your leg heals, I will go to Xishu to have a look."

"It's just that after so many years, I don't know if I can still find her."

Feng Shuying said: "After my legs heal, I will accompany my father to find my mother."

Mei Dongyuan nodded. He originally wanted to ask him what happened when he sent her to another world, but she was already sleepy after talking to him for so long.

He didn't ask any more questions and just said: "You have a good rest."

Feng Shuying was already running a fever and was running out of energy now. She hummed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mei Dongyuan sat on the bedside and looked at her, sighing softly.

He had to find some more good medicinal materials to replenish her body, otherwise it would take a long time for her depleted body to be replenished.

The best medicinal materials in the world are all in the palace. The palace is filled with dragon energy, and he is an evil spirit who cannot enter.

If he could get in, he would probably have entered the palace to steal medicinal materials.

Mei Dongyuan frowned again when he thought of Jing Moye.

With a temper like Jing Moye's, I'm afraid he won't let go of Feng Shuying easily.

Feng Shuying is sick and cannot leave here for the time being. If Jing Moye dares to come, he will continue to beat her.

And running away was not his style. Feng Shuying didn't owe Jing Moye anything, so why should she leave?

They were living here now. If Jing Moye did something too extreme, he would probably have to fight with Jing Moye.

His daughter didn't need to suffer such injustice.

After thinking about it, he decided not to leave until Feng Shuying's injury healed.

Just for the sake of safety, he decided to set up a formation outside the other courtyard to stop those people who did not know whether to live or die.

Mei Dongyuan thought that Jing Moye would come in the next few days, but instead of waiting for Jing Moye, he waited for Hou Yehou with a bruised nose and face.

When Hou Ye came in, Feng Shuying had just finished drinking the medicine and almost spit it out when she saw his look.

She asked: "What's wrong with you? Who dares to hit you?"

Mei Dongyuan glanced at Bu Yehou coldly, and he said with a sad face: "This is all your fault!"

Feng Shuying said curiously: "What does it have to do with me?"

She rested for a few days, her fever has gone away, and she is in good spirits today.

Hou Yehou replied: "It's a big deal! If you hadn't asked me to find that Holy Lady of Xishu last time, I wouldn't have caused this disaster."

"When I killed her, Jing Shifeng's people saw it, and those people bit me like a mad dog."

"They took me to the Great Burial Temple and caused me a lot of suffering."

Feng Shuying asked: "Did they torture you?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Given your identity, they don't dare to torture you. Besides, doesn't Jing Moye care about you?"

Bu Yehou said angrily: "Don't mention him, this matter still has something to do with him!"

Feng Shuying was confused. He continued: "He thinks my life is too leisurely. He wants to show me some color. He doesn't care about me at all when I am imprisoned in Dali."