At night, Feng Chenxi sat in the room in a daze, thinking about everything that happened today, and couldn't help but be very afraid.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"I, Chenxi, have you slept?" a female voice came from outside the door, apparently Huang'er came.

"No, Sister Huang'er come in. ”

Huang'er pushed the door in and sat next to Feng Chenxi, "Are you still sad about what happened today?"

Feng Chenxi looked at Huang'er and didn't say anything, but the tears in his eyes already showed everything.

Huang'er shook her head: "Your big brother Xinghe is all for your good, how can you not listen to his words?"

"I just can't help but think about avenging my father, as long as I practice the sword, I can't help but regard all my goals as enemies!"

"Then listen to your big brother Xinghe, don't practice the extermination sword technique anymore, this sword technique killing qi is too heavy, and your own Xuanyin aura will also affect your state of mind to a certain extent, you can't restrain your revenge heart is not suitable for practicing the extermination sword technique, today you hurt Chen Ze, maybe one day in the future, you will hurt the people of the world!

Feng Chen shook his head silently, and then said, "Chen Ze, how is he?"

"After he woke up, he used his aura to dispel the aura that remained in his body, and his recovery power was normal, but he was too badly injured, and it probably took a while to recover. ”

"Oh......"

"Okay, don't think about it, your big brother Xinghe reprimanded you today and you are also concerned about it, so don't blame him, rest early. With that, Huang'er walked out the door. Late at night, Feng Chenxi tossed and turned in bed, she didn't know why she was out of control today, if she really couldn't control herself, what would happen?

Fear, regret, and self-blame evoke the longing for his parents, and the younger brother has already taken the only chance to see the souls of his parents by chance, why don't he want Luo Xinghe to create another chance for himself, but thinking of Luo Xinghe's care for his sister and brother, how could he let Luo Xinghe risk facing divine punishment to meet his own requirements? Countless complicated emotions finally turned into two lines of tears on his face, accompanied by endless exhaustion, and Feng Chenxi fell asleep......

Dreamland.

"Hey, when will you be able to practice seriously! Every day you know how to read, read, read, read! It's so boring!" the girl in white asked the young man in white at her feet with her hands on her waist.

"Cultivation is too hard, how easy is it like reading, the breeze blows the pages of the book, where to turn and read, how pleasant!" The young man in white lay lazily on the grass, letting the breeze flip through the books.

"Then you don't want to be with me!

"Grandma, I just want to read, why don't I want to be with you?"

"Ignore you!" the girl kicked the boy hard, and then ran away, and after a few steps, the girl turned around and stomped her feet coquettishly: "I'm angry that you didn't chase me!"

The young man in white was helpless, thinking about what was stuffed in the woman's heart, and at the same time picked up the book and chased after it.

"Chase me, you still have books with you!Do you love me or do you love books?," the girl said with her eyebrows upturned, pretending to be angry.

The young man in white was helpless, thinking about what the woman had stuffed in her heart, and at the same time threw the book out in a gesture that he thought was very chic.

The girl in white was amused by the young man, and said coquettishly: "Don't be serious, cultivate quickly, when have you beaten me, when will you let you kiss me." The girl said with a red face.

"Okay, here, here, yes!" Oh my God, who can tell me what a woman has in her heart.

............

"Xiang'er! I am just about to finish my most proud work under your witness!"

"Okay...... Is it okay to practice after writing?" said the girl in white helplessly.

"Come!"

After the young man in white finished writing the last stroke, suddenly a dazzling golden light shot down from the blue sky, and four columns of golden light characters lit up in the sky: "A work of God, a heavenly policy, revealing the way of heaven, shocking the world!"

Then an ethereal old voice came from the distant sky: "Child, your theory of heavenly strategy has demonstrated the cycle of the Six Realms, revealed karma, and given guidance to the world.

A pair of beauties looked at everything that happened in front of them in amazement, and then a golden streamer flew from the sky, it was a huge golden brush, the pen was six feet six inches long, two inches in diameter, just a hand, the young man in white gave a deep salute to the sky, and took the golden pen.

After the girl in white reacted, she hugged the boy with joy and excitement, and then couldn't help but kiss the boy on the face like a dragonfly, both of them blushed, and the girl covered her face and ran away, leaving the young man in white standing in place and smirking.

Feng Chenxi wanted to get out of the dream, but he couldn't break free no matter what, so he could only turn over and over on the bed, the picture was so clear, even the dialogue that shouldn't appear in the dream was so clear, but the figures of the two were blurred. It may be a coincidence that two people occasionally appear in dreams, but they appear frequently, even if the picture is beautiful, it is a nightmare, Feng Chenxi can't remember how many times she wanted to step forward and ask which way the two of them are immortals, but whenever she stepped forward, it seemed that there was an invisible but real barrier between herself and the two.

Early the next morning, Huang'er looked at Feng Chenxi with dark circles under her eyes and was startled, and subconsciously thought that Feng Chenxi was still blaming herself, and asked with concern: "Why are you so haggard? Are you still worried about Chenze?"

Indeed, Feng Chenxi lost sleep in the first half of the night because of self-blame and concern for Feng Chenze, and fell into a strange dream in the second half of the night, and appeared in a state of malaise for the first time.

Feng Chenxi said in a trance: "Brother, he ...... Are you better?"

"It's much more stable, but it will take some time to heal. Huang'er comforted: "Don't worry too much, Chen Ze, like you, has awakened the power of the bloodline, and his physical fitness is still very strong, as long as he recuperates for a period of time, don't worry too much, it's not good if you drag your body down like this, you know?"

"Yes...... Sister Huang'er, I want to stay by Chenze's side these days, and I can be completely relieved when he wakes up. ”

"But I'm afraid that if you go on like this, something will go wrong sooner or later!"

"Let her be, it's really not okay to cook her some tranquilizing flower soup to drink, she is depressed, let her guard Chen Ze may be able to make her recover her mental state faster. I don't know when, Luo Xinghe has appeared beside the two.

That night, Feng Chenxi came to keep vigil for his younger brother, and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with a towel from time to time. While still confiding in his younger brother about his dreams, Feng Chenze, who was in a coma, could not give her any answer, and this question could only remain in his heart.