More than a year ago, Xuan Ku used the last life force to restore the dantian meridians for Chen Qingyang and saved Chen Qingyang from despair.

At that time, Chen Qingyang felt that his gloomy life finally appeared a glimmer of light.

Later, he got all kinds of adventures, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and even not long ago, Qin Luoshen, who he thought was already dead, miraculously survived and returned to his side.

At that moment, Chen Qingyang felt that his life had finally become brighter.

But I didn't expect that behind the light was darkness.

Qin Luoshen was forcibly brought back to the Shushan Sword Sect, and he was also retributed for performing the Great Destiny Technique, his body was rapidly aging, and his strength realm was also degrading, and everything seemed to be back to that dark time.

However, the only difference is that the experience and tempering of more than a year have made Chen Qingyang's state of mind stronger, which is enough to make him more calm and calm to face everything.

After suppressing all negative emotions, Chen Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were no longer as radiant as before, and he was a little more melancholy and confused.

"Chen Bailang, where did he go?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang adjusted his mood so quickly, Huang Fengming was also slightly surprised in his heart.

"He went to the Xuanyuan Clan." Huang Fengming said.

"For me?"

"Huh? The Xuanyuan clan is an ancient race that has been passed down for more than 10,000 years, and I hope they have a way to save you. Huang Fengming said lightly, but a look of worry flashed in his eyes, which was easily captured by Chen Qingyang.

"In danger?" Chen Qingyang frowned and asked.

Huang Fengming hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, but he should be able to handle it." ”

In fact, the danger that Chen Bailang will face may be even greater than Huang Fengming imagined, once the Xuanyuan Sword is born, not only will someone in the Xuanyuan clan want to snatch it, but even those strong people in the outside world will definitely be ready to move, and Chen Bailang will be embattled at that time, and everyone will want to kill him and seize the sword.

Chen Qingyang nodded slightly, didn't think about it that much, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to carefully check the condition in his body.

With this inspection, Chen Qingyang's heart was cold again.

The injuries in his body had completely recovered, but he could clearly feel that the life force was passing, and the speed of both the Yi Jin Sutra and the Divine Phoenix Nirvana Sutra had become extremely slow, and even the golden light of the Book of Civil War in the Consciousness Space had become dim.

All this indicates that Chen Qingyang's life is coming to an end.

However, with Chen Qingyang's efforts, it took most of the day for his physical strength to finally recover about 30%, and he was no longer as weak as before.

"Well, let's go see Grandma first!" Chen Qingyang sighed silently, and then walked off the bed.

Since taking the Acacia refined by Hua Yuantong, Zhao Lanxin has been in a coma, and needs to be infused with nutrient solution every day to maintain her life, and she doesn't know when she will wake up.

"Young Master?"

A woman walked out of Zhao Lanxin's room with a basin of water, and when she saw Chen Qingyang, her expression was slightly stunned.

"Aunt Aoi." Chen Qingyang shouted softly.

"Young Master, who are you?"

Finding Chen Qingyang's face that had aged into his forties, Liu Ankui's face was full of panic, and the basin of water in his hand almost spilled.

"I'm fine, it's just a little bit of a problem, what's going on with my grandma now?" Chen Qingyang asked, looked in through the door, and saw her lying motionless on the bed with a pale face, her eyes full of pity.

"The old lady is still like this, nothing has improved, but you don't have to worry, a doctor will come to check her every day, saying that her vital signs are stable, but I don't know when she will wake up." Liu Ankui said, his eyes still looked at Chen Qingyang in disbelief, and he couldn't understand why a young man could become so old.

"Got it, you go get busy, I'll go in and talk to grandma." Chen Qingyang said, and then walked into Zhao Lanxin's room.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of Zhao Lanxin's unhurried breathing, Chen Qingyang found a stool, gently placed it on the side of the bed, and then held Zhao Lanxin's thin and cold hand.

"Grandma, I'm back." Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

"My grandson is not filial, I come back to see you every time I go out for so long, but I won't leave this time, can you wake up and talk to me quickly?"

"Grandma, you know what? Luo Shen she is still alive, is the silly girl who sacrificed herself in order to save me, she is still alive, but unfortunately God played a joke on me again, and took her away from me again, I really want to bring her back to you to see, she is the same as Nan Sheng, she is the most beloved woman in my life, I believe you will like her. As he spoke, tears already appeared in Chen Qingyang's eyes.

"Grandma, Chen Bailang went to the Xuanyuan clan land to save me, although Grandpa Feng said that he was not in danger, but I know that it is definitely not so easy, I have always hated Chen Bailang all these years, hated him for breaking my mother's heart, hated him for ignoring me, now I know, in fact, he still cares about my son very much, maybe he and his mother also have a last resort, but I don't think he will tell me."

"Actually, I don't hate him in my heart anymore, it's just that father, I don't think I can shout, maybe I'm used to it, I just hope he can come back safely, and the Chen family still needs him to protect him."

"Grandpa, I know you've been waiting for grandma down there for a long time, and I hope she'll go down to accompany you sooner, but my grandson begs you, let grandma accompany me again, because I don't have much time left, I just hope to talk to grandma again, okay?"

Tears couldn't stop flowing, no matter how cold and strong Chen Qingyang was in front of outsiders, but in front of Zhao Lanxin, he was still the child who didn't grow up, and his psychological defense line became fragile.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was already dawn.

Liu Ankui brought the doctor to Zhao Lanxin's body, but there was still no improvement, Chen Qingyang told Liu Ankui to take good care of his grandmother, and then dragged his tired body out of the room.

Now every second, Chen Qingyang's body is aging, he used to be very energetic without sleeping for ten days and half a month, but now it is only one night, and he feels very tired.

Chen Qingyang was just about to walk back to his room to rest, when suddenly a person stood at the door in the distance, looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Yang, the air is not bad today, why don't you go down the mountain and run two laps?" Nangong Liang looked at Chen Qingyang with a smile and said.

Familiar voice, familiar smiling face, after he came back from a serious injury more than a year ago, Nangong Liang also got up early every day to accompany him down the mountain for a run.

Maybe it's brotherhood!