It is hard to imagine that Chen Daojun would have such a sad moment.

If Chen Dong was present, he would be dumbfounded and angry.

Does this person... have such emotions?

The old man in the tuxedo brought a few bottles of old wine, but he was not too surprised by Chen Daojun's lonely and sad look. After putting down the old wine, he bent and left the central control room.

Drink a bottle of old wine.

Chen Daojun did not mobilize his energy to urge alcohol to be released, and allowed the alcohol to rag in his body.

Even so, with his strong physical fitness, he can still withstand the drunkenness of the strong wine.

But... the wine does not intoxicate people, and people will be drunk by themselves.

No one knows how sad he is about Yao Guangxiao's death.

This man has always looked like he was still sad and sad... he has never seen before.

I drank a few bottles of old wine.

Chen Daojun's eyes also became blurred.

He looked at the display screens in front of him, and the screen showed the full-time movements of the top ten prison areas.

Finally, his eyes fell into the meditation area.

Even in the middle of the night, the meditation area is crowded.

Only one person is always present!

Always have the qualification to enter the meditation zone, which is the treatment that the entire Black Prison envies.

Even so, Lin Lingdong and Gulang couldn't bear the pain of comprehending all the time, and would still return to the prison area to rest as soon as the night approached.

The day and night meditation is the ultimate squeeze on energy and physical strength.

But Kunlun always insisted!

Chen Daojun sat on the chair, staring blankly at the scene, facing Kunlun who was sitting cross-legged in martial arts.

Through the screen, both of them were motionless, and the picture seemed to be frozen.

a long time.

Chen Daojun smiled softly: "Maybe...you are the best choice!"

After saying that, he got up and walked towards the center control room.

Ten minutes later.

In a room, the lights were dim.

Squeak...

The door was pushed open and Kunlun walked in.

"Daojun."

Kunlun respectfully greeted Chen Daojun sitting on the chair.

"How are you comprehension recently?"

Chen Daojun looked at Kunlun. The alcohol on his body had already been forced out by his energy, and he was no longer intoxicated.

"good."

Kunlun said calmly: "But there are too few martial arts bodies in the prison area."

Obviously, these words have already grasped the bottleneck of martial arts body that has brought Chen Daojun into the prison.

Chen Daojun supported his elbows on the table with his hands, his palms overlapped, and his chin supported. He looked at Kunlun for a few seconds before he said slowly.

"I have an opportunity to give you, but the process will be extremely difficult and painful. Can you bear it?"

Kunlun frowned: "Can you help the young master?"

"certainly."

"want!"

...

The battle of the ancient city.

Because he was banned in the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", Qin Ye and Zheng Junlin tried their best to suppress them after the war, so no major turmoil was caused.

As Qin Ye arranged the formations several kilometers around Fengbo Ancient City, the former Fengbo Ancient City was completely hidden in the vast yellow sand.

According to Qin Ye, unless there is another battle between seven hidden people, the underground laboratory will be solid.

Not to mention, being able to gather seven hidden people at once is a very small probability.

The experimental personnel who were stunned in the underground laboratory also quickly woke up.

As Qin Ye speculated, all the experimental personnel were not injured except for being briefly stunned.

After a brief handover between Qin Ye and the experimental personnel who walked out of the ground, they left the vast desert with Zheng Junlin.

The tattered Hummer was shaking and undulating in the yellow sand, making overwhelming sounds, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

"You really told me the right thing, those experimental personnel are really unscathed."

Zheng Junlin drove the car and said with a smile.

"Although those hidden people can do whatever they want to grow their strength, they are not stupid."

Qin Ye rubbed his nose and smiled jokingly: "A group of experimental personnel participating in the Pangu Project, the people who decrypt the deepest code of genes, each of them is a treasure. They need to rely on the results of the Pangu Project to improve their strength, so they are naturally clear and hurt.

After these treasures, you will be fishing out of the waters.”

"Take a step back, even if there is no Taoist and others planning to walk on the road to heaven, who can guarantee that these treasures will have a deeper breakthrough in genetic research in the future? Will it help them improve their strength?

Possible?”

Zheng Junlin smiled: "You are right, I figured it out too. From now on, I will do my job honestly. The Zheng family has started because of the Chen family, and I am because of Brother Dong.

The prodigal son turned around and explored too much other things, which was not good for me. It was enough to live a good life honestly. Now my life is pretty good, with wealth and prosperity, and what other bicycle do you need?"

At the end of the conversation, there was a sense of melancholy inexplicably.

"Who isn't a prodigal son looking back?"

Qin Ye looked at Zheng Junlin meaningfully: "Everyone has their own way to go. As the road ahead is long, opportunities may come."

"You said it would be great if I had the talent of you? If so, maybe my Zheng family would not have been destroyed and I could protect my father!"

Zheng Junlin looked ahead, but his hands couldn't help but hold the steering wheel tightly, clenched it again and again.

"Who knows what tomorrow is?"

Qin Ye shrugged his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes lowered and said, "Standing too high may not be a good thing. Those people who are extremely cold at high places, you may look at the scenery, maybe he is frozen to death on it, and tomorrow will be true.

Just frozen to death?”

"Oh by the way, Meng Po, Jiang Qilin and Zhao Polu will come, and you will be in much less danger when you arrive,"

Qin Ye suddenly thought of Chen Daojun's phone call before coming, and said to Zheng Junlin: "I will leave when they arrive."

"Where are you going? You just got the inheritance of Senior Yao, don't you plan to go into seclusion and comprehend?"

Zheng Junlin looked at Qin Ye in surprise.

Qin Ye smiled and looked at the long yellow sand outside the car window.

"My brother is still outside."

...

The vast snowy field is endless.

The snow was heavy in goose feathers, and the cold wind was blown away all over the sky.

In this cruel environment, sometimes living is a luxury.

Two figures were moving forward slowly against the wind and snow.

The snow covered the body and was dyed white.

The footprints behind him were completely covered up just by a gust of wind and snow.

“Tired?”

Master Kongkong clasped his hands together and looked at Chen Dong sideways.

“Not tired.”

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore."

Master Kongkong was a little helpless.

Buddhism cultivates the mind the most, and he is also the one who has the most hope to help Chen Dong make up for the collapsed Taoist heart.

But after getting along for a while, Chen Dong's reaction to him made him feel so desperate and powerless for the first time since he entered Buddhism.

Rather than saying that Chen Dong's Dao's heart collapsed, it would be better to say that Chen Dong's heart collapsed and he also cast a circle of iron walls around the heart of Tao.

"Master, there is no shore behind me, it's a deep abyss!"
Chapter completed!