87 Chen Li's hatred

Aoyama sect.

Senior Sister Yan Shan hurriedly found the Qingshan Sect Master Chang Qing Zhenren.

"Master!" Yan Shan saluted and said, "There is news from Uncle Chongshan." ”

Chang Qing was stunned, suddenly got up, and said, "Where is it!" ”

Yan Shan hesitated for a moment before saying, "Someone found out that he and Wu Xuan were ...... With Demon Embroidery and Wu Fei, a traitor to the Hundred Refining Sect. ”

Chang Qing's face changed suddenly, and he said, "That demon embroidery's cultivation is very weird, is your uncle injured?" ”

A trace of bitterness appeared on Yan Shan's face, and he said, "Uncle Shi and Wu Xuan seem to have a relationship with Demon Embroidery...... Pretty good. ”

"Huh?"

"Moreover, Senior Brother and Wu Xuan are surrounded by demonic energy."

"Huh?!" Chang Qing was stunned, his body was like a leaky ball, and he sat down softly. For a moment, Chang Qing said, "Where are they?" ”

"The Royal Mausoleum."

Chang Qing frowned and said, "Royal Mausoleum...... Chu Fan seemed to be there. ”

"And the hunting sky." Yan Shan said, "However, it seems that Lietian and Chu Fan are no longer in the royal mausoleum. They were seen coming out of the royal mausoleum, but then disappeared. Speaking of this, Yan Shan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Senior Ancestor, Senior Uncle has already been hit by the demonic qi, and it is useless to be anxious now, but the spatial barrier is faintly collapsing, we Qingshan Sect, let's make plans early." Once the barrier collapses, it is impossible to say that many worlds that have been hidden for a long time will definitely disturb the whole situation. ”

"Hmmm! What are the movements of the one hundred and twenty-six sects? ”

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard that there is some movement on the Weeping Blood Plain, and the masters of the one hundred and twenty-six sects seem to be there."

"Hmm......" Chang Qing said with a frown, "I don't know what trouble other unknown worlds will bring, but the Demon Emperor ...... This guy is really difficult to deal with, but in just one year, the situation in Feishalu has been completely stabilized. The old man of the Meng family in Zhongzhou, Feisha Lu, who was a peerless master in the afterlife, was so vulnerable in front of her! This Demon Emperor Decree is really weird! If she finds the Heaven of Hatred and dominates the Dragon Clan, then it will be a disaster for the entire cultivation realm! ”

"What then?" Yan Shan asked.

"Heh, what are you afraid of, the status of our Qingshan Sect is too low, let the masters of the one hundred and twenty-six sects worry about it." Speaking of this, Chang Qing frowned slightly and said, "And...... Things may not be as bad as they seem. The Demon Emperor Order is just one of the top ten fierce soldiers, and in addition to it, it has a lot of powerful magic weapons. I think that once the spatial barrier collapses, those fierce soldiers will appear. When the time comes, let them dog-eat-dog. Even if there were no other murderers...... That magic embroidery, no matter how you look at it, doesn't look like a simple person, maybe she can find immortality. ”

Yan Shan frowned and said, "Senior Ancestor is not worried about the Demon Embroidery and Long Xiang joining forces?" ”

"Impossible." Evergreen is truly humane, "One mountain can't accommodate two tigers!" After passing the order, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect are cautious, don't cause trouble, we ...... It's good to just watch the play. ”

……

Huang Linghua is more laborious than Zhuxin grass, and after harvesting, it has to be dried and deseeded. If it's not too troublesome, if you refine it a little, the price will be higher.

Cao Chen was holding a sieve in his hand and was picking up the petals of the Yellow Spirit Flower, and not far away, an eight or nine-year-old child stepped on the ridge of the Lingtian and ran over.

Cao Chen shouted without raising his head, "Slow down!" Fell and cried. ”

"Hee-hee." The child ran over and lay on Cao Chen's body, "Mother, I'll discuss something with you." ”

"There's something to say, there's a fart."

"I want to go to Xiuzhen."

"Not allowed!"

"Why! Everyone has gone to cultivate, why can't I go? ”

Cao Chen still didn't look up, and while picking up the petals, he said, "What's so good about Xiuzhen, it's tiring and tired." ”

"No, no, no!"

"Fuck off!"

"Hush." The child pouted, squatted down, picked up a branch, and drew circles on the ground.

After a while, Cao Chen turned his eyes to look at the child and said, "Leave hatred, tomorrow is your father's death day, and I will go to the grave with me tomorrow." ”

"Got it." Chen Li said hatefully, "That's right, mother." I heard from Aunt Ping that there was a big man in Niutou Town. ”

"What big shot?"

"What's it called?" Chen Li said hatefully, "It is said that she is the junior sister of the Hundred Flowers Holy Emperor." ”

Cao Chen was stunned and stayed for a long time, until Chen Lihe shook her arm, she came back to her senses, smiled, and said, "Such a big person, what are you doing in our place?" ”

"I don't know, Aunt Ping seems to have said something about the space barrier or something, and I don't understand either." Chen Lihan said, leaned over, lay on Cao Chen's lap, and said crookedly, "Mother, what does my father look like?" ”

"Your father......"

"Isn't it pretty?"

"Okay."

"Is it high?"

"Very high."

"Then why are you dead?"

"Heavenly reincarnation." Cao Chen said, "Isn't a character like the Hundred Flowers Holy Emperor also dead?" ”

"Oh." Chen Li replied hatefully, "Mother, the child is sleepy, you can sing a song." ”

"Sing what?"

"Anything."

Cao Chen thought about it for a while, and sang softly:

Maybe you care

The way you see yourself

Even if it's desperate

Just to get one affirmation

Too sad when it's too sad

I couldn't cry

……

There are too many people who cry for love and have red eyes

There are too many people who are unwilling to live an ordinary life

A person walks on the road but is still envious of others

But I don't know how many people don't have your past

There are too many people who are pretentious and lose their friends

There are too many people who refuse to let go and refuse to turn around

But fate is always impermanent, and if you miss it, you will never come back

Please cherish every hug and look around you

……

With a low singing voice, Chen Lihe lay on Cao Chen's lap and fell into a deep sleep.

Cao Chen stretched out his hand and patted Chen Li's back gently, stopped singing, and wanted to continue picking up petals, but couldn't help but think of Yuetong again.

When did Yuetong get here?

What happened to the spatial barrier?

Nearly ten years have passed, and Cao Chen's cultivation is now only the ninth layer of condensation. Although her cultivation is not high, she has the memory of the blood moon, Cao Chen's insight is still good, and she can vaguely feel that there seems to be some abnormalities in the aura between heaven and earth.

What's going to happen again?

You can't live peacefully for 180 years, and when you grow old, you will toss around blindly!

Cao Chen complained in his heart before he began to pick up the petals.

It's just that Chen Li, who was lying on his lap, suddenly jumped up violently.

Cao Chen was startled and looked at Chen Li.

Chen Li's face was a little pale, and his cheeks were wet with sweat.

"Away from hate?"

Chen Li's flustered eyes, after seeing Cao Chen, were stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears. He pounced, lay in Cao Chen's arms, and said, "Mother, I had a nightmare. ”

"Be good, don't be afraid, there is a mother."

"It's scary, it's the same as the real thing. I dreamed that I was killed by an aunt. ”

Cao Chen frowned and said, "Nonsense, hatred is so cute, who would be willing to kill you." ”

"Really." Chen Lihe hugged Cao Chen tightly, crying and choking, "Really, really! That aunt is called Ye Wuxian. She's so scary...... She also called me Long Xuan. Mother, who is Long Xuan? ”

Cao Chen's body stiffened suddenly, his lips trembled, he hugged Chen Lihe tightly, and said, "What Long Xuan, there is no Long Xuan, and there is no Ye Wuxuan." Away from hatred, there is a mother. ”

"Well, mother, I'm so scared of ......"

"Don't be afraid."

Finally coaxed Chen Lihe to sleep, Cao Chen carried him into the room, came out again, sat on the chair in the living room, and took out the dragon slaying knife that had not been taken out for a long time.

"Long Xuan! Are you there? Cao Chen asked softly.

No one answered her.

Her cultivation was too low, and she couldn't check if there was any trace of Long Xuan in the Dragon Slaying Knife.

Even so, Cao Chen was still suspicious.

Blood Moon's memories and insights told her that there were some things that she was afraid she had misunderstood.