The Wushuang Immortal Kingdom, the Dao Sect.

The original laughter and joy no longer exist, but now the only thing left is silence, a strange silence, the disciples' expressions were complicated and they dared not speak out.

The temple is silent.

The saint of the Daozong and the lord of the temple, Xiao Chen, is now extremely lonely.

When he was in a state of pride, God gave him a heavy blow, completely breaking him down.

He couldn't bear it.

My sister died, my brothers became demons, made a big fuss about the Dao Sect, destroyed the territory of the Dao Sect for hundreds of miles, and injured the Supreme Elder, the Lord of Zhufeng Peak, and countless disciples.

In order to seal his evil thoughts, the Queen of Nanhuang fell into an endless sleep.

One thing after another makes Xiao Chen powerless.

At this moment, he sat quietly in the temple, looked up at the sky, and was ecstatic for a long time. His hands held the seat tightly and made a giggle.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

So tired!

He is really tired!

He asked someone to create a crystal ice coffin and store Qin Baobao's body in it. Although Qin Baobao was dead, he was unwilling to accept it.

He doesn't recognize it!

As for the little cutie, she was unconscious.

Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Chen Lei and others dared not come forward. Xiao Chen was here, sitting there for half a month, not eating or drinking, and not sleeping.

Half a month later, Xiao Chen had a little more white hair on his temples.

His face was covered with stubble.

He was haggard.

They all knew that Xiao Chen must have been very distressed during this period. Looking at Xiao Chen's appearance, Chen Xie Luo Qianyu and Jiang Lingxi secretly cried behind their backs many times.

Xiao Chen felt uncomfortable, how could they feel?

"Lei, go and see him." Feng Liu and others spoke and said to Chen Lei. Among the three girls, Chen Lei had been with Xiao Chen the longest time, and it was also the most important in Xiao Chen's heart.

They hoped to see him with tears in their eyes.

At least let him say what he has in his heart.

It's even more uncomfortable to hold it in.

Chen Lei nodded slightly and walked slowly over. Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if they were infinite murderous intent.

I couldn't help but feel shocked.

She was frightened.

What's wrong with Xiao Chen?

When Xiao Chen saw that the visitor was crying, the fierce light in his eyes slowly subsided and gradually softened.

"Tear..."

He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and dry, and he was weak when he spoke. He didn't think of the peerless Xiao Chen at all.

Looking at Xiao Chen, his eyes were red with tears.

In half a month, he became like this.

She felt very distressed.

She walked over, stroked Xiao Chen's face with her jade hand and gently stroked it. Xiao Chen let her touch her. With tears in her eyes, he felt much better.

"I'm fine." Xiao Chen spoke.

"You said it's okay!" Chen Lei said loudly. She stood in front of Xiao Chen, looking at him with red eyes, tears flowing unstoppable.

Xiao Chen looked at her, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Is he okay?

How could it be fine!

Now he dares not look at himself.

I'm also afraid to see myself.

Because his powerless and decadent appearance scared him.

"Look at what you have become now." A tearful voice criticized Xiao Chen's heart bit by bit: "You used to be like this, escaping, cowardly, decadent.

What can you do now?

Can the baby survive?

Can the little cutie wake up?

Is the sacrifice made by the Queen of Nanhuang for you worth it?" The constant questioning of tears made Xiao Chen speechless, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Of course he knew.

He knew everything in his heart.

However, he still couldn't accept it and could not face it.

Xiao Chen's silence made Chen Lei even more angry. Everyone was bearing it. Why did Xiao Chen retreat? Compared to others, Chen Lei's last thing he wanted to see was Xiao Chen like this.

This kind of Xiao Chen scared her.

Bang!

"Xiao Chen, wake up." Chen tears slapped Xiao Chen's face.

Xiao Chen turned his face sideways.

Squatting on the ground with tears in my eyes, crying bitterly.

Seeing Chen Lei like this, Xiao Chen looked so touching and heartbroken. He stood up, walked to her, and slowly hugged her.

"Tears, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you."

Xiao Chen whispered.

His eyes were also red.

"Xiao Chen, I know how you feel now, I know that you feel uncomfortable, I know that you blame yourself, I know that you feel sorry for you, but we don't want to see you like this, no one wants to.

Do you know how scared we are?

How much do you want to see the Xiao Chen from the past?

Many people are waiting for you. If you keep sinking like this, what will you do if you ask us to do?"

He lay in Xiao Chen's arms and cried in tears.

She had never closed her eyes these days, and she was crying. She fell asleep in Xiao Chen's arms. Looking at Chen Qing's sleeping face, who was still frowning at this time, Xiao Chen really wanted to slap himself a few times.

Because he is alone, everyone is worried.

He hates himself!

He took a deep breath, picked up tears, and walked out of the temple.

At the door, Luo Qianyu, Jiang Lingxi, Fengliu, Kuanglang, Qin Ziyu, Nishang, Tang Jiuer, Tuoba Feng and others were all there. They looked at Xiao Chen with smiles on their faces.

They were all waiting for Xiao Chen to come back.

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for everyone for a long time. Xiao Chen is back."

In a word, Luo Qianyu and Jiang Lingxi were in tears.

They have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

Xiao Chen, he is back.

He sent tears back to the room, Xiao Chen washed and sorted it out, and walked out of the door. At this time, Xiao Chen was wearing white clothes, unparalleled gentlemanly. His eyes were calm and there was a hint of vicissitudes of life. His temperament changed a lot, and his sharpness gradually became restrained.

The white hair on his temples made him look mature and steady.

He came to the cute room.

Looking at the sleeping little cute little, he looked complicated.

At this time, the little cutie was lying quietly without any sorrow or joy, but when he woke up, he probably wouldn't be worse than him.

He loved Qin Baobao so much.

Xiao Chen dared not think about the feeling of witnessing his lover dying in front of him.

I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more I feel pain.

He exited the door and came to a stone chamber where there was an ice coffin. There was a man and a very beautiful woman lying in the coffin. He was wearing plain clothes and sleeping quietly.

Xiao Chen walked over, looked at the woman, lowered her eyes and mourned.
To be continued...