Su Yangxuan got up, staggered to his daughter, shed tears, and touched his daughter's face with a trembling hand: "Sleep, sleep, it's useless to be a father, a word can determine the life and death of millions of creatures in the Shenhai, but it can't save your life, if there is an afterlife, we won't be fathers and daughters, and my father is not worthy of such a wreck." ”

Su Yangxuan said and spoke, tears couldn't stop flowing, lying on the jade platform, crying loudly, like a child who was about to become homeless.

yes, he doesn't have a home anymore.

Smelling the faint rancid smell on his daughter's body, Su Yangxuan staggered up, came to the table all of a sudden, picked up the wine jug, pulled off the lid, and drank it like this.

Let the wine spill on his face, eyes, collar, and finally snap and shatter on the ground.

He got up suddenly, his breathing was short, his whole eyes were red, and there was a faint flash of thunder on his palm.

He trembled his lips and came to the jade bed, his fingers lightly placed on Su Youwei's forehead, trembling hands, but he kept shaking his head.

Although his daughter was silent and couldn't hold out for two days, he could feel that her daughter was in pain and she was seeking relief.

"Don't blame Dad, but this is the only thing Dad can do at the moment, when you get over there, say sorry to your mother for me, what kind of punishment will you suffer in the future, Dad has no regrets, slightly, all the way...... Let's go! ”

Su Yangxuan closed his eyes in pain, and the thunder arc of his index finger was about to sink directly into Su Youwei's forehead, destroying everything she had left.

"Sect Master, there are guests from the outside world visiting, please go in person!"

"Whew~~"

Su Yangxuan immediately withdrew, turned around and lay in front of the table and exhaled roughly, trembling all over, looking at his hands, his eyes full of incredulity.

Me, what am I doing?

What the hell was I doing?

He slapped himself in the face and shook his head vigorously.

Drunk, he must be drunk.

Hurriedly staggered open the door, and saw Jiang Qing outside.

Seeing the sect master's cold sweat and a somewhat panicked look, Jiang Qing, who came to report it, continued: "There is a guest visiting, yes, it is a god. ”

The next moment, Su Yangxuan had disappeared.

When Song Ren saw Su Yangxuan again, he seemed to be much older, and he felt a little like his head, which was difficult to compare with the time when he was in the wine shop, dressed properly, and the whole person gave people a sense of elegance and comparison.

His eyes were a little crazy, and he even carried a cyan long sword in his hand, and looked left and right at Song Ren and the gods, making sure that he was the only one coming.

Even if Song Ren knew that the other party couldn't do anything to him, after all, he came from a virtual projection, but in the face of Su Yangxuan, who was a little crazy, he was still stunned for no reason.

He doesn't blame him, because what is in front of him at the moment is only a father.

Song Ren didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, the god's heart slowly came out of his hand and stopped in front of Su Yangxuan.

Su Yangxuan looked at the scarlet crystal and frowned: "I don't know what happened to my Chaos Divine Sea where Your Excellency came, what is this?" ”

Su Yangxuan had never seen the heart of the gods, he only knew that it was the only thing to save his daughter.

"The heart of the gods, this is the heart of the gods," In the next moment, an excited voice came from the distance, and everyone saw that it was an old man in a white green shirt.

He arrived in front of Su Yangxuan in an instant, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but he didn't dare, for fear of being contaminated.

This person is the only platinum writer in the Chaos God Sea - Nanhuangtong.

It is also the mentor of the Chaos God Sea that has cultivated many writers, and the one who spent all his points to exchange for the Haoyang Stone for Su Youwei.

"W-What?" Su Yangxuan looked at the crystal in front of him, trembled, and the green sword in his hand just fell down, trembling and looking at the crystal.

This, this is the heart of the gods, the living thing of the daughter?

Nanhuangtong was the first to calm down, but looked at Song Ren in the palm of the god's palm: "Thank you, Your Excellency, if the old man guessed correctly, you are the author of "Zhu Xian", how are you ......?"

Before Nan Huangtong's words were finished, Song Ren controlled the gods, turned around and left directly, and slowly disappeared.

As long as it is handed over to them, there must be a way, and there is only so much he can do.

"Uh-" Seeing Song Ren turn around in such a dashing manner, without saying a word from beginning to end, Nanhuangtong was a little embarrassed, it seems that he can get up: The author who has the ability to beat me has a different style.

Looking at the heart of the god in front of him, he was a little confused while rejoicing.

How did the other party know that they needed the heart of the gods, could it be from the Holy City?

Su Yangxuan has been running to the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion for so long, and he has also found those authors, who are they?

Also, which god has dissipated?

While he was thinking, Su Yangxuan grabbed his arm and spoke incoherently excitedly.

Nanhuangtong smiled and nodded: "That's right, Youwei is saved, at least one more year to live, and in the next year, I will do my best to write a book that can turn into a god in human form." ”

Su Yangxuan immediately ordered to lock the sea and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving, and then immediately took the heart of the god and went downward, and soon turned back, bowed to the place where Song Ren disappeared before, and did not get up for a long time.

This love, he Su Yangxuan remembered, and the entire Chaos Shenhai was recorded.

…………

Song Ren returned to Ping'an City and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Two virtual projections, 500,000 detained spirit generals, and even became a thorn in the eye of the Terran traitor Sikong Bitu, Song Ren has never been so happy.

Because he saved someone, someone he really wanted to save.

Life seems to have returned to the peace of the past, Song Ren happily goes to school every day, sometimes helping Jiu Lao clean up in the wine shop, listening to some points about Lei Fu, if Jiu Lao has something to hide, the million army will be like locusts crossing the border, washing the old wine city next door to him over and over again.

And on a sunny day, with the sound of firecrackers and the congratulations of the residents, they moved into the newly built house.

Li Muqing also came to congratulate him, and Song Ren found an opportunity to secretly stuff 50,000 taels of silver tickets into her purse.

He had previously received a 100,000 silver ticket grant from the Author's Certification Guild, which was her favor for helping him in the past.

If it's a favor, you have to pay it back.

This is Song Ren's standard for doing things.

Seeing his son come back to life again, Song Rentou was happier than anyone else.

Until about half a month later, Song Ren looked at the recent chat records of the two of them.

Yao: "What happened to you just now, what happened?" ”

This is at the Tianyin Mountain concert, Su Youwei appeared by herself after singing "Unparalleled in the World", she playfully pointed to the sky, meaning that she had sent a message.

He didn't reply, but just played "Kikujiro's Summer" for her alone, hoping that she would be in a better mood.

After playing, she was gone, and she had to leave a late reply: "It's nothing, by the way, why did you leave so early yesterday?" ”

But there was no reply.

This is the recent chat between the two.

Time, a month ago!