Chen Gurong didn't know that he had become his father, and was sleeping soundly in the brocade quilt.

When he went down the mountain to meet a water ghost, Chen Gurong didn't have much rest. He finally lay in bed comfortably. After a while, he started to dream again.

In the dream, there is still a familiar heavy snow.

Chen Gurong looked confused. He didn't know why he suddenly had this dream again. Could it be that Chen Fengxue had nothing to say?

Not far away, Chen Fengxue was kneeling on the snow, his eyes were covered with bloodstains, and his hands seemed to be bound by invisible power. He was struggling desperately to move forward but could not move at all.

Chen Gurong looked at him blankly, staggered forward for two steps, and vaguely heard Chen Fengxue's hoarse voice.

"I'm not obsessed with it, I'm very awake now."

Chen Gurong was stunned.

The strong wind blew, and after the wind and snow, Wen Liubing, dressed in black, knelt in front of Shen Fengxue on one knee, and the Lanting sword in his hand was placed horizontally on the ground.

"Master." Wen Liubing's eyes were deep and she said in a deep voice, "No matter what you ask me to do, Sanshui will do it for you."

Chen Fengxue seemed to have lost all his strength. He lowered his eyes slightly, his white hair was dispersed, and even his speech was as light as Hongyu: "Let them let me go, I want to see Muzhe."

Wen Liubing held the sword and was about to leave. Chen Fengxue seemed to have suddenly reacted and suddenly said, "Wait, wait."

Wen Liubing turned around.

Chen Fengxue slowly raised his head, and the blood-stained ice silk was useless. His eyes were dissipated and he murmured, "Where is Muzhe?"

Wen Liubing hesitated for a moment before saying, "He has been locked up in a bone burial tomb."

Chen Fengxue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly struggled like crazy. There seemed to be a sound of chains colliding on his wrists. He screamed as if he was crying blood, saying sternly: "He is still a child! Why do they always kill him!?"

Wen Liubing knelt down again and wanted to hold Chen Fengxue's shoulder, but he threw it away.

Chen Fengxue slowly shed two lines of blood and tears in his hollow eyes: "Hyphosis... They are all a group of hypocritical people. They keep saying good for my own good, but they refuse to live..."

Wen Liubing looked at him and said softly: "Master, do you want Mu Zhe to live?"

Chen Fengxue lowered her head and stopped talking.

Wen Liubing said: "Master wants him to live, but Sanshui lets him live."

Chen Fengxue didn't answer this sentence again, but just said softly: "Let's go."

Wen Liubing lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time before holding the sword and turning around and leaving.

Chen Gurong looked confused, this...

Is this related to Mu Xu?

In the book, Mu Zhe should have been locked in the bone burial tomb after killing Li Suo. At that time, the book clearly stated that Chen Fengxue was seriously injured and fell into a coma for several years. This dream...

Why does Chen Fengxue seem to be locked up?

Since Chen Gurong read that book, he has always had a doubt. It is obvious that Mu Zhe was taken over by the zombie ghost and killed Li Suo by mistake. Why did Li Renfeng lock an innocent child in a place where monsters are everywhere and can die at any time after the zombie ghost is eliminated?

Is it not for punishment, but just to simply want Mu Xuan to die?

Chen Gurong was thinking about it all, and there were heavy footsteps behind him. He turned around in confusion, but was so scared that he stayed in place.

Not far away, Wen Liubing was wearing black clothes and staggering towards him holding the sword. Half of his face was covered with blood marks, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his waist and abdomen fell down the hem of his clothes, and the ground was covered with ferocious blood.

Chen Gurong was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He immediately stepped forward to help Wen Liubing, but rushed forward to realize that he could not touch the dreamer at all.

Wen Liubing's face was pale, and she staggered for several steps, and finally couldn't help but kneel on the ground holding the sword.

Chen Gurong had never seen a dead person, but he didn't know where common sense came from, but he could actually detect the breath of a dying person.

Perhaps his breathing became weaker and weaker, or perhaps the breath of death became stronger and stronger, Chen Gurong hid his hand that wanted to help him froze.

Wen Liubing's eyes were empty, and even though he was so hurt, he still insisted on opening the stone gate to see Chen Fengxue.

He reached out his hand in vain, but caught nothing.

“Master…”

Then, Wen Liubing's entire body hit the ground, only three steps away from the stone gate.

His eyes were slightly open, and his pupils had lost their spirit.

Chen Gu Rong said aloud: "Three, Sanshui..."

"Sanshui!"

Chen Gurong screamed and opened his eyes suddenly.

He gasped and breathed in the cold air.

After three breaths, Wen Liubing flipped in through the back window cleanly and said, "Master!"

Chen Gurong was still shocked, but Wen Liubing was still covered in blood and died of closure. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he didn't hear what Wen Liubing was saying.

Wen Liubing had already checked the entire Fan Jiangju and found that there was no enemy. Then he sat back to the bed and said worriedly: "Master, have you had a nightmare?"

The feeling in the dream was too real, and Chen Gurong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

He looked up at Wen Liubing in a daze. His eldest disciple looked down at him. In his cold eyes, there was only his longing and obedience to him, just like... He asked Wen Liubing to die now, and he would ask without asking a question, and directly draw his sword and commit suicide.

"No..." Chen Gu Rong said aloud, "No."

Wen Liubing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I am here to guard you."

Chen Gu Rong slowly came back to his senses for a long time. He nodded slowly, glanced at Wen Liubing, and buried his body in the quilt.

But this time, he couldn't sleep no matter what.

Since Chen Gurong came to this world, he has had two dreams, and they are all related to Shen Fengxue.

In the book, according to Chen Fengxue's perspective, Wen Liubing has never had an ending. Now, according to that dream, Wen Liubing should have died outside the cave where Chen Fengxue was imprisoned shortly after Mu Zui entered the bone burial tomb.

How did Wen Liubing die?

The reason why Mu Zhe lived peacefully in the bone burial tomb for ten years is also related to Wen Liubing's death?

Chen Gurong suddenly didn't dare to think about it carefully.

He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he couldn't help lifting the quilt and said to Wen Liubing, who was meditating in the outer room: "Sanshui."

Wen Liubing was on call and came in quickly: "Master, I'm here."

Chen Gurong said seriously: "If I asked you to do something that might lose your life, would you do it?"

Wen Liubing didn't think about it and said, "You can do it."

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong couldn't help but scold him: "Are you a fool? You have to do it even though you know you will lose your life?"

Wen Liubing was not sure, so: "I will do whatever my master asked me to do."

Chen Gurong recalled Wen Liubing's words in his dream, and was stunned for a long time before looking at him with a complicated look.

Wen Liubing tilted his head: "Master, you are so surprised today. Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Gurong waved his hand: "Go back to sleep, don't stay here."

Wen Liubing said "Oh" and went back obediently.

Chen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was still thinking too much.

Now Li Suo and Mu Zui are fine. As long as he doesn't let Wen Liubing do anything that will lose his life, according to Wen Liubing's cultivation level, few people in the three realms can kill him.

Thinking of this, Chen Gurong felt relieved.

Before, he just wanted to protect Mu's exile, but now it seems that he has to add another stubborn disciple.

Chen Gurong rarely had insomnia until midnight, so the next morning when Xi Guxing came to find him after morning class, he was still sleeping soundly.

Xi Guxing lifted his quilt without hesitation, sat by the bed with his legs folded, and said with a smile: "Eleven, I heard something very interesting. Do you want to listen together?"

Chen Gurong was woken up before he had not even had an hour of sleep. He didn't open his eyes and kicked over with his face.

Xi Guxing was unmoved and told Chen Gurong the rumors that he had heard today using his spiritual power to cultivate.

"Eleventh, have you figured out what the name of the illegitimate child is? Chen Jiujiu? Chen Fenghuang?"

Chen Gurong: "..."

Chen Gurong didn't have to coax himself this time, and he was completely awake.

"Wait for me." He quickly got up, groped around for a few moments, and his mouth was still in his mouth: "What did you say? I can't see it."

Xi Guxing said "tsk" and picked up Bingxiao under the bed and handed it to Chen Gurong.

Chen Gurong tied Bingxiao to understand Xi Guxing's words.

He pointed at himself with wide eyes: "I? The illegitimate son of the Holy Lord?"

Xi Guxing nodded without a smile.

Chen Gurong: "Who passed it on?"

Xi Guxing: "Who knows, everyone says so now anyway."

He said, looking at the little face with Chen Gurong's chin, he said, "But that's true. This face and Bingxiao, a discerning person will definitely think of you when he sees it."
To be continued...