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3215. Chapter 3215 The most pathetic(1/3)

Qin Wanshi's words were like a centering needle.

In this world, it is so difficult to save a life, not to mention how many people and immortal kings Qin Xuan saved.

The way of heaven is fair, and time does not recognize all living beings.

"Xiao Xuan has been wandering in Changjiang River for who knows how many years. Wanting to wake him up will not happen overnight!" Li Hongchen also spoke, "Everyone, we don't have to rush."

"Persevere and you will definitely live up to expectations."

His words slowly calmed down everyone's moods.

Even if they knew that, Qin Wanshi and Li Hongchen, everything they said was just a kind of comfort.

But what can they do now except this method?

"Thank you all, let's try it slowly next!" Jun Wushuang stepped out, turned around and bowed deeply to everyone.

"Wu Shuang, why bother?"

"Master's wife, I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be!"

Everyone spoke quickly, but Jun Wushuang raised his eyes to look at everyone, his lips and teeth trembled, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Afterwards, Jun Wushuang and his wife returned to the villa. In the following time, they even gave up practicing and stayed with the old man.

Qin Qinglan looked at the old man and whispered: "I will stay with daddy, too!"

Even Luo Fuxian rarely left, but she never got too close.

Just watching from a distance, quietly.

"Fuxian, it's okay to come in." Jun Wushuang looked at Luo Fuxian who was far outside the courtyard and spoke.

Luo Fuxian shook her head slightly. She casually built a meditation place aside and sat cross-legged there.

She is not Qin Xuan's wife. Perhaps Qin Xuan still blames her, so how could she approach rashly.

Luo Fuxian's heart was as calm as still water. She had already figured it out on the day of her wedding in Qinxuan Immortal Realm, but she didn't feel any discomfort at this moment.

Qin Qinglan looked at Luo Fuxian, and finally sighed softly. She looked at the old man beside her, carefully helped him, and sat down under the tree beside him.

The old man seemed to be stupid, sitting blankly.

I don’t know where I am or where I am.

I don't know what is outside me, I don't know who is next to me.

He is like the wind, rain, thunder, and stones in this world. He seems to be in this world, but may disappear in the next moment.

Qin Qinglan was by Qin Xuan's side. Perhaps she would rarely have the opportunity to do such a thing in her life.

Qin Xuan used to be too arrogant, let alone wiping the dirt on his body and supporting him like this.

In Qin Qinglan's heart, she suddenly realized that Qin Xuan was the same person in everything.

This father of mine seems to have done many things for the immortal world and for others, but what has she done for Qin Xuan?

Qin Qinglan's eyes became redder and redder as she thought about it.

"Lan'er, why are you crying?" Jun Wushuang looked at Qin Qinglan's appearance and asked softly.

Qin Qinglan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced a smile: "Mom, it seems that for the first time, I am helping daddy!"

This sentence stunned Jun Wushuang. She was stunned for a long time. Finally, she turned away and said in a trembling voice, "He has always been like this!"

"Everyone in the world thinks that he is aloof and that his white clothes are unparalleled in the world, but no one knows what he has experienced under those white clothes!"

"What are you thinking about in the depths of those eyes?"

"I once asked your dad, but your dad just replied with a smile..."

Jun Wushuang paused lightly and walked towards the villa, leaving only a voice full of distress.

"got used to!"

He is the Qing Emperor of this world, he is

The great immortal emperor of this world is also the ancestor of Qin in this world.

But how much of what he has experienced and carried has been seen by the world?

How much of the pain, sorrow and pain in his heart can the world know?

Even to Jun Wushuang and others, Qin Xuan never complained.

Qin Qinglan was stunned. After she came to her senses, her eyes seemed to be even redder.

His father was responsible for everything, but who knew?

"Lan'er, no one in this world has it easy." Tu Xian came over and gently stroked Lan'er's head, "The same goes for your father."

"Everyone in the world is suffering, not to mention Qin Changqing?"

Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan. It was obvious that she loved Qin Xuan deeply, and it was obvious that Qin Xuan also loved him.

The saddest thing is that even if she saw Qin Xuan looking like this, she didn't recognize him.

When Qin Xuan saw him, there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Even Tu Xian didn't know what Qin Xuan had gone through in that vast, what the world said was an incoming and outgoing river of time, to become like this.

That process must have been extremely painful... something she could not experience in this life.

Tu Xian looked at Qin Xuan with a sigh in his eyes.

As time passed, Tu Xian, Jun Wushuang and others were chatting with Qin Xuan every day.

They said, but Qin Xuan remained silent.

Things in the fairy world, things in the world of cultivation, and even things in China.

Yun Ni, Chang Yan, Xiao Jin'er, Qin Yan'er, Qin Ling'er...

Everyone who had a close relationship with Qin Xuan came here many times, but Qin Xuan just sat under this tree like this, with his dim eyes, as if he couldn't see or hear the world.

world.

It seemed that no one's voice could reach Qin Xuan's ears.

Although Qin Xuan was right in front of them, they felt that there was a long river of time separating them from Qin Xuan.

One day, two days... half a month.

Everyone is still persisting and never giving up at all.

One month, two months... a full year, even everyone really felt despair.

No matter how persistent Jun Wushuang and others were, Qin Xuan never responded at all.

"Qinglan, go to the Qingdi Palace, there are many things going on in the immortal world!"

"Your dad, just let us stay with you!"

He Yun's eyes were full of tenderness as she looked at Qin Qinglan.

Qin Qinglan wanted to speak out, but was interrupted by He Yun, "Don't forget, you are Qing Emperor, you have your own responsibilities!"

"If your father wakes up, he won't like you like this!"

Qin Qinglan looked at He Yun, and finally, she gritted her teeth and left.

He Yun looked at Qin Xuan's figure and sighed softly: "It's been a year, Xiaoxuan, why don't you wake up?"

She had already calmed down the sadness in her heart, and was thinking of ways to wake up Qin Xuan.

Unfortunately, the power Qin Xuan encountered was too powerful, and even Qin Wanshi's full blow could not shake him.

He Yun once cooked Qin Xuan's favorite food, but when he put it in Qin Xuan's mouth, Qin Xuan couldn't even chew it.

He is obviously alive, but more like a dead person.

Obviously everyone saw hope, but it seemed like they saw despair.

This kind of sadness almost made He Yun toss and turn.

At this moment, even if she had reached the Ninth Immortal King Realm, she was still so powerless and pathetic facing Qin Xuan.

Mo Qinglian also came over, and she gently stroked He Yun's trembling body.

"Don't be too sad, there will always be a way!"

"It's been a long time. I don't believe he can stay like this for the rest of his life!"

"Keep him, and there will be hope!"

There was also a trace of sadness and guilt in Mo Qinglian's eyes.

Perhaps, this is one of the rare times when Qin Xuan needs help, but they are so powerless and desperate.

How sad is this?

Obviously, he was suffering unimaginable hardships for them, but they were helpless in front of him.

He Yun suppressed the emotions in her heart, nodded slowly, turned and left.
To be continued...
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