Chapter 82: The Way of Love Will Eventually Die

Ye Chen was in pain.

No matter who it is, if it is known that his parents are killing each other like this, I am afraid that no one will be able to calm down as usual.

"Why?"

Ye Chen muttered to himself, he couldn't accept such a fact at all!

In my own cognition, my parents should accompany me at all times as they did at the beginning of the light curtain, even if there is a last resort to leave me, it should not be such a reason!

"Why?"

In the light curtain, Ye Fan's voice was painful and lonely, which made Ye Chen feel sad.

Ye Fan was crying, his face full of pain.

I don't know if it's for his children, or because of his lover, or for ......

"Mother, what are you doing?"

The blood on Ye Fan's body dripped on Ye Chen's body, and Ye Chen finally woke up.

Looking at the mother with a long sword in her hand, full of coldness, a pair of big eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chen touched the coldness on his face, and saw a trace of scarlet through the faint night.

"Father, are you hurt?"

"Mother, my father is injured, you hurry up and save him!"

Ye Chen's little hands kept shaking, and tears fell down in his big eyes.

"Since you feel so sorry for your father, as a mother, I should do one more good deed!"

The woman said indifferently, indifferent, and pointed out, and a cold light instantly appeared above Ye Chen's small head as if it crossed time and space.

"No, I beg you!"

Ye Fan hugged Xiao Yechen violently, and blocked the cold light with his already seriously injured body.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, a thumb-sized blood hole instantly appeared on Ye Fan's back, and there were a few fine strands of hair in the blood that flowed out.

It was Ye Chen's hair.

Ye Chen's weak and weak body, how could he block such a powerful blow?

Even if he held Ye Chen in his arms, a blood hole still appeared on Ye Chen's head.

"Son!"

"Ahh

Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, looking at the unmoved woman on the side, his heart was broken.

"Father, why did my mother beat me?

Ye Chen's immature voice made Ye Fan want to go crazy, but he was helpless.

"Humph!"

"Such a waste, if you die, you will die!"

As soon as the woman's bare hand moved, the long sword in her hand disappeared in an instant, and she stepped out in one step when she turned around, disappearing.

"Father, is my mother gone? Why did she beat me? Did I disobey and make her angry?"

"I'll listen to my mother's words in the future, will he come back?"

Ye Fan's tears were blurred, his tears turned bright red at some point, and some rough palms kept stroking Ye Chen's little head, trying to stop the blood hole, but it was flowing more and more.

"Don't be afraid of the child, my mother is sick, I will come back to accompany you when I go out to see a good illness, and my father is waiting for my mother to come back with you, okay?"

"Well, I'll be obedient, let my mother come back soon, I miss her!" Ye Chen's voice gradually lowered, and finally there were only some moans left, "Father, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep, let my mother come back soon, I miss her so much." ”

"Child, don't sleep, my mother will be back in a while!" Ye Fan hugged Ye Chen tightly, blood and tears kept flowing, "Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

"Is my mother back?" Ye Chen opened his dim eyes, looked around, and slowly closed his eyes again.

"My mother is still angry with me, I don't make my mother angry anymore, mother, come back quickly! Ye Chen whimpered, and his little shoulders kept twitching, which broke Ye Fan's heart.

"Don't blame my mother, my mother is going to do what she wants to do, after she is done. I'll be back, you have to wait for your mother to come back. ”

"Well, father, I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, I don't blame my mother, it's my fault, I'll admit it to her when she comes back...... Wrong!" Ye Chen whispered, gradually losing his voice.

"I'm sorry, it's all my father's fault, don't blame your mother, Yu'er, we'll wait for you to come back...... Come. Ye Fan couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down with Ye Chen in his arms.

......

"Mother, what did you do?" Ye Chen looked at the light curtain, sobbing silently, and his hoarse voice couldn't even speak.

All this really made Ye Chen dare not believe it!

I'd rather endure loneliness, be bullied and scolded, fight alone in the world, kill rivers of blood, and live in conspiracy and secrecy all my life, rather than see what happens to my loved ones!

The mother in my memory is so kind and loving, and amiable.

The mother in the light curtain was as cold as ice, and across the light curtain, Ye Chen felt cold, and couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Chen's mood was very heavy.

Since stepping into cultivation, I have seen countless cultivators, but I have never seen a cultivator as cold as my mother.

Those who stand in my way can also be killed!

What kind of way is this?

The figure in the light curtain gradually transformed, and an old man's phantom appeared in the light curtain.

The old man had white beard and gray hair, and when he walked, there were ripples on the ground.

"All I can do is to let you awaken your potential in advance, and the future road depends on you. ”

"As for your children......"

"Alas!"

The old man's thin palm stroked, and golden light flowed from his palm like water to Ye Chen and the others.

Moistened by the golden light, Ye Chen's body moved imperceptibly.

"The way of ruthlessness, but ruthlessness!" the old man sighed again, looking at the two people in front of him, with a hint of pain in his cloudy eyes.

"Ahem!"

The old man coughed lightly, and wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and before they could drip down, they dissipated into the air.

The figure of the old man was a little blurred.

"Wake up, child!"

The old man shouted softly, and his figure suddenly shattered, turning into two golden liquids, which appeared in the blood hole on Ye Chen's father and son.

Gradually, the blood holes on the two of them slowly disappeared, and there was a slight sound of breathing.

"Your child, I've saved you!"

The old man's voice sounded, and the old man's figure appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes again.

The old man sighed and looked at Ye Fan in front of him, with a trace of memory in his cloudy eyes.

"It's just that he was congenitally damaged, and his qualifications are not enough to support his cultivation, so in the future, he can only be a mortal."

"Really?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the phantom figure of the old man in front of him, with trembling in his words.

"It's good to be alive, to be alive is to hope!" Ye Fan's gloomy eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope.

"You have set foot in this cultivation world, plus his mother, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to become an ordinary person!"

The old man said softly, feeling a little helpless in his words.

Once you step on the path of cultivation, it is difficult to turn back if you don't become a dry bone!

Even if it's your own offspring!

"Ordinary people?"

Ye Fan's originally bright eyes instantly dimmed again.

Of course, I know the cruelty of this world, just like myself, I just want to spend an ordinary life with her and my children.

The result is the result of being like yourself!

"Is there a way to fix his dark disease?" Ye Fan was a little unwilling, but there was no way.

"This disease hurts the nerves of the brain and involves the meridians of the whole body, if you want to cure it, it is very difficult!"

The shadow of the old man gradually dimmed, and if there was nothing, his words were full of sighs.

"Alas, in the cultivation world, there is a supreme sect called the Emperor Sword Sect!"

"If possible, go there and have a look!"

"Where is the Emperor Sword Sect?"

Ye Fan asked urgently, watching the shadow in front of him gradually blur, and couldn't help but be very nervous.

is related to the future of his children, so that Ye Fan has a faint sweat flowing out of his head.

"It is rumored that there is a space outside the cultivation world, but I don't know the specifics!"

"Look at his life!"

"Alas!"

The old man sighed, and the phantom flickered a few times before dissipating into the air.

"The ruthless way of her cultivation is doomed to some predetermined endings! Your today will come sooner or later!"

"With your cultivation, you can't stop all this from happening, if you want to change, then work hard to cultivate!"

The old man's voice came slowly, getting weaker and weaker.

Ye Fan looked at Ye Chen's weak body, his eyes full of pain.

"Dust!"

Stroking the immature little face, Ye Fan's face became even more gray.

"The way of affection will eventually die, but the way of ruthlessness will lead to eternal life!"

"Affection is only for the beginning of ruthlessness, ruthlessness is only for the end of affection!"

"What is sentient beings?"

"What is ruthlessness?"

"Is it ruthless to be ruthless for one's own selfish interests and not to care for the feelings of others?"

"Is it true that a person who thinks about others and does not think about his own needs is really affectionate?"

"What if I do something like that for the sake of my children?"

"The way of love will eventually die!"

Ye Fan muttered to himself, a look of determination appeared in his gray eyes, and he hugged Ye Chen and walked away in an instant.

reappeared, but it was already in the Ye family in Bei'an Town.

At this moment, Ye Fan didn't know when his black hair had turned snow-white, and Ye Chen's young figure kept flashing in his eyes.

Ye Fan put the young Ye Chen in the hands of the patriarch Ye Xin and left without looking back.

Ye Chen faintly saw that there was a bloodshot flowing out of his father's eyes......

At this moment, the light curtain suddenly shattered and disappeared.

"Is this the truth why I lost my parents and couldn't cultivate?"

Ye Chen had a lot of thoughts in his head.

It can be seen that my father misses himself and his mother very much.

It's a pity that it was ill-fated.

The ruthless way that my mother cultivated was so terrifying!

Kill the husband and the son to preach!

How could there be such a way of cultivation in the world?

Ye Chen couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to understand it.

"I don't believe in the so-called predetermined fate, since I can re-cultivate, I can naturally set foot on that supreme realm and change that ridiculous ruthless Dao rule!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, the golden light on his body was even more intense, and those maggots-like black qi like tarsal bones also faded a lot.

At this moment, Ye Chen has never been so determined!

Whether it's for my father, for my mother, or for my own home, which has nothing!

Cultivation is the only way out!

"This is where the conscience is, if you can't bear the fear and oppression in your heart, once you get out of control, you will be ruined for life!"

The deep voice sounded slowly, still indifferent.

"This space has a trace of the characteristics of that ruin, which can break the deepest weakness of the human heart!"

"Everything in the light curtain is not all real, but only extracted from some of the memories of the trialists. ”

"And I'm just a spirit in this place of trial, with only a voice, no body!"

Ye Chen suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't see a human figure all the time.

"Then do you know if everything really happened just now?" Ye Chen had a hint of hope on his face, still a little unable to believe that his parents would leave him under such circumstances.

"With your current cultivation and strength, most of the scenes that have been derived are the truth of the facts!"

The voice was neither sad nor joyful, as if it was just stating a fact.

"The choice is yours!"

"Only by keeping the original intention unchanged, Fang, the road can be expected!"