Chapter 140: Su Wen's sadness

It was as if everything had become bleak, the bamboo groves swaying, and the sky wailing.

Wow!

The rain began to pour down and hit Su Wen in the face sharply.

"Bring him in!" The Redstone Sword Saint looked at Su Wen blankly, stunned for a moment, and said to Mu Tianchen.

The air suddenly quieted down, and at this moment it seemed that time had stood still, Mu Tianchen looked at Su Wen lying on the ground, feeling the body without the slightest spiritual power, and let out a long sigh.

"His Purple Mansion has been shattered, I'm afraid this will hit him hard!" Mu Tianchen shook his head and said helplessly.

In this world, the strong are respected, and no one can change the law of the jungle. From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people want to create a world of Datong, but no one has done it, even the former emperor Redstone Sword Master.

Mu Tianchen walked out of the grass hut with a hat on his head, and carried the heavy Su Wen into the house with a heavy heart.

He lit a bonfire in the house, and then used his spiritual power to protect the dry thatch around him, and then his cold heart gradually warmed.

On this night, Mu Tianchen had been swallowing healing pills for Su Wen, these pills were extremely precious if they were placed in normal times, but at this time, Mu Tianchen felt that there was nothing reluctant to use in front of a stubborn and backbone young man.

Seeing Su Wen's injuries getting better and better, it made him a little relieved.

This teenager tried his best to protect his sister, as if he was going to do his best to protect his family, and in the end he ended up with a poor life because of his lack of strength.

Sympathy for the same disease, there is naturally a resonant sadness.

The wind blew all night, but fortunately it was protected by spiritual power, otherwise the whole house would have been blown away.

The Red Stone Sword Saint's long hair was raised, concentrating on adjusting Su Ling's soul.

When Mu Tianchen saw it, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, it was really warm to have such an emperor who loved his people so much in this cruel world.

......

The sky began to brighten, the heavy rain finally stopped at this moment, the wind began to stagnate, and the morning light slowly hung up, pouring out, and a warm ray of sunlight slowly shone on Su Wen's face.

Junyi's face began to become round at this moment, and his eyelids began to loosen.

He struggled to open his closed eyes, and suddenly a hazy figure appeared in his eyes, a figure that he was indeed familiar with.

"Seven, seven, seven, ......," Su Wen said with difficulty as he slowly opened his dry mouth.

"Huh, wake up?" Mu Tianchen was stunned for a moment.

"You're saving me, thank you, thank you, ...... your lord," Su Wen said with trembling lips.

"Save you, maybe this is the last help for you!" Mu Tianchen stood up and did not heal his injuries again.

"The last help, are the Seven Adults leaving?" Su Wen said stunned.

"Let's go?" Mu Tianchen smiled, "Of course you have to go!!"

"Seven, want to go?" Su Wen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, he glanced at Su Ling, who was sleeping on the other bed, and immediately got out of bed.

Puff –

A pair of knees fell heavily on the cracked floor, and the heavy breath immediately rose.

"Seven adults, I, Su Wen, have never begged anyone in my life, today I am a humble boy, please save my sister and leave!" Su Wen endured his weak body and said in a coherent tone.

"Save your sister?" Mu Tianchen frowned, "I can't save you yourself, what can I do to save your sister!"

"Stand up for me, I'm afraid Lao Tzu is only two years older than you, I can't afford it!" Mu Tianchen snorted and took off his hat.

The fair-skinned and immature face was immediately exposed to the air, and at a glance, he knew that his age was not much different from Su Wen.

But Su Wen didn't care, in front of him, whether this was a two-year-old boy who was older than himself, or the Seven Adults, since the Seven Adults could save his sister from the mysterious person brought by Yang E, the means were absolutely extraordinary, and now he had no way out!

"Seven Lords, there is nothing I can do to protect my sister now!I don't have much pill left, and my Purple Mansion ......"

Su Wen felt his Purple Mansion with his divine thoughts, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, his heart was still full of disbelief, his Purple Mansion was abolished! His cultivation was abolished! From now on, he could no longer cultivate, and he was a waste person from then on!

"Oh, you know everything?" Mu Tianchen was stunned, he thought that he would not notice that his cultivation was exhausted, but he didn't expect it to be quite surprising, and this guy's heart is still so open, so he can't help but ask again, "Isn't it sad?"

"Sad?" Su Wen bowed his hand slightly, stunned, and continued, "Seven adults, the kid has fled with his sister since he was ten years old, and he has been secretly born for eight years, and in the past eight years, the enemy has been constantly chasing and killing, circulating in many places in this world, seeing all the hot and cold world, the vicissitudes of humanity, how can the sadness of this purple mansion being broken and cultivated to be completely lost can be compared to the safety of my sister! The saddest thing is that I can't protect my relatives!"

Boom, Mu Tianchen seemed to be thrown into his heart by a stone, and there were huge waves.

He began to go into exile at the age of ten, and after eight years of stealing his life, he saw the world in a cold and humane way......

All this, even if Mu Tianchen's uncle's family is destroyed, it will be nothing more than this!

The corners of Mu Tianchen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Su Wen deeply, "You get up first!"

"If the Seven Adults promise to save my sister, the kid will get up!" Su Wen gritted his teeth and said with his hands clenched.

“............”

"You kid is so stubborn! Do you think anyone can save your sister?"

"Who?" Su Wen was stunned.

"Come out, senior......" Mu Tianchen smiled faintly and said to the Redstone Sword Saint.

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Redstone Sword Saint slowly floated out of the Redstone Palace, and it met Su Wen's eyes like an immortal, which made Su Wen stunned and lowered his head.

"I said, I don't have the ability to save your sister, you still beg this senior!" Mu Tianchen pursed his lips and said lightly.

"Senior?" Su Wen was stunned for a moment, glanced at the Redstone Sword Saint, and immediately said, "I implore the seniors to raise their noble hands!"

"Your sister is hopeless!, so to speak!" said the Redstone Sword Master directly.

"What?" the words hit him like a thunderbolt in his heart, and he roared, "Impossible, impossible...... I've been refining pills for him, she can't die so quickly, I've seen her have a glimmer of hope for survival before! Impossible, impossible!"

Su Wen's mood seemed to sink into the sea, he roared, and immediately stood up straight and ran to Su Ling's front to reach out.

"No!" Su Wen looked frightened, and roared, tears splashing out of his wild running.

"Your sister's soul is about to break through the shackles of this space and reach another world!" the Redstone Swordmaster sighed.

"Soul?" Su Wen was stunned, "Senior, you mean that my sister is not dead now?!"

"Death is not far away, at most...... Ten days ......," the Redstone Sword Saint shook his head and said helplessly.

"Ten, ten days......" Poof, Su Wen sat on the ground with a face full of disbelief, "How can this be, I promised, I promised my father and mother to protect Ling'er!"

The tears of sadness were completely hung on this seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and the grievances that had nowhere to put made people choke.

Mu Tianchen felt a pang in his heart, looked at Su Wen, who was full of heartache, and was suddenly stunned.

"Senior, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid you saved your soul because of that glass coffin!" Mu Tianchen asked.

"Hmm, you kid, don't want to hit the coffin in this seat!"

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, I'm afraid that the glass coffin can save Su Ling's soul!" Mu Tianchen shrugged.

"......", the Redstone Sword Saint was slightly stunned, and suddenly snorted coldly, "Although the glass coffin in this seat can barely save her soul, it will be ten years at most!

"Ten years, ten years should be enough for him, right?" Mu Tianchen said lightly.

"Ten years, maybe it was enough for him to come before, but what will he find to treat his sister in ten years now?" the Redstone Sword Saint snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Mu Tianchen was also stunned.