The rain had stopped, but the smoke was still burning everywhere on the battlefield.

The corpses and broken flags all over the ground, the blood flowing like a stream, each of them showing the horrors of the recent battle.

The forces of the main army have all retreated, and now there are only many squads in groups of three or five still cleaning the battlefield.

Everyone was very careful, especially those who were seriously injured.

Because they are not the only ones here, there are also enemy forces, and there are even monks who are playing dead!

But they had to take such a risk, because the wound needed an elixir to recover, and the damaged weapon needed a new replacement.

There are no black crows or vultures of any kind here, because not to talk about the terrifying remnants of chaotic spiritual power, only to say that this is a more disgusting and terrifying place than a mass grave, and these ordinary creatures cannot come.

But there are some peculiar demon clans or demon beasts that are gnawing on the corpses on the battlefield, regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, and all of them fall into the stomach.

In the Li family's city, nearly half of the city was destroyed.

So there were constant weeping and wailing everywhere, and the dense garrisons of the city came and went to transport supplies and help build temporary shelters after the war.

But there are also many places where fighting breaks out, or unilateral attacks......

It's not that there are still remnants of the demon clan, but some people finally see the Chen clan people who haven't appeared for more than a year.

Lovers who love each other wave their swords at this moment, the teachers and friends of the same family are red-faced, and the elders and juniors of the relatives sigh and scold angrily......

None of the Chen clansmen who came out fought back, let alone fought back. Because they are also extremely sad, angry and guilty in their hearts.

So much so that in the end, the sword light spell fell, and the Chen clan was seriously injured, but the two sides hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The atmosphere of pathos spread throughout the city, and so did the city lord's mansion.

The blood outside Li Qinglang's body had scabbed, but the injuries on his body were slowly recovering.

Another stick of incense passed, and Li Qinglang, who spit out a large mouthful of black blood, slowly opened his eyes, and the chaotic spiritual power in his body was calmed.

And the pool of black blood that fell to the ground actually wriggled and turned into a small miserable ghost!

Shangguan Ling, who withdrew his hands, looked coldly, and a pure sword light directly wiped out the ghost, and he didn't even have a chance to scream.

Standing up with the support, Li Qinglang's body shook and removed all the filth.

After calming down a bit, he knocked on the door, then pushed the door in.

On the neat bed in the house, the blood stains stained by the white armor on Qin Lian's body had been cleaned up by Li Yunlang.

Above the rest of her forehead, the light and shadow of a miniature version of Brahma's Tears hovered, exuding a stream of pure vitality that warmed the broken body.

It's just that now although Qin Lian's face has regained a little ruddy color, there is no sign of awakening.

And Li Yunlang on the side of the bed, the tiredness on the one-armed man's body was even more serious.

It can even be seen that his broken left arm has been completely eroded by the toxin and turned blue-black.

"Father."

Coming to his side, Li Qinglang stood and looked at the gentle face in his memory on the bed, unable to speak for a long time.

"Let Ling'er help you heal and exorcise the poison, and I'll accompany her."

Li Yunlang was silent, just staring at his wife on the bed and never spoke.

"I persuaded it, and Uncle Li has always been like this."

Seeing this, Shangguan Ling sighed slightly in his heart, and then said.

Li Qinglang's eyes couldn't help but have tears flashing, but he still held back.

"The war has not stopped, and Ling'er and I definitely can't stay here all the time, so we need you to take care of it. From time to time, the spiritual temperature is entered, and even the treasure medicine is combined.

And if you fall, what's the point of these plans? ”

Li Yunlang still didn't speak.

Li Qinglang could only shout in a deep voice, "Father! ”

The voice was full of concern and expectation.

Li Yunlang came back to his senses a little, his body shook for a moment, and then slowly looked up at his son beside him.

Seeing the face that could not hide his weakness at all, his heart ached, and then he got up and touched the child's face with his only right hand.

The voice trembled, "Clear....... Your mother, she ......"

The one-armed man looked sideways at the bed, and his eyes could no longer hold back the tears.

"It's me who didn't take good care of her, blame me, blame me......"

"Father, don't worry. The tears of Brahma are the most precious treasures in the heavens, and they have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. So it's you who should be most worried now.

I'm sure Mother wakes up, and she doesn't want to see you like this.

Go ahead and heal well.

Even if my mother recovers, she will be very weak, and you will have to take care of her when the time comes?! ”

Li Qinglang comforted softly, looking at the haggard and sad man, and it was difficult to suppress the sadness in his heart.

"Ugh."

Full of whining, but when he spoke, he turned into a sigh.

Li Yunlang looked at his son, who is now a little taller than himself, and a trace of pride and joy surged in his heart: his son has grown up and can stand alone......

"Take a good look at your mother, and let me know if anything happens."

He patted his son on the shoulder, his eyes full of anticipation.

And this man, who has always carried all the things on his shoulders, is also much easier and older in such a simple action.

Turning his head to look at his wife on the bed again, Li Yunlang turned his head to look at Shangguan Ling, "Then it's troublesome Miss Shangguan." ”

"Uncle Li is welcome."

The latter smiled, then looked at the young man who was holding him, as if to ask if he could support his injuries.

Li Qinglang replied with an affirmative look, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Shangguan Ling no longer insisted, and took Li Yunlang to the next room to heal.

Seeing them walk out of the door, Li Qinglang sat down, stared at Qin Lian's face, and spoke for a long time.

"Fortunately, Ling'er came back with me this time, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to take care of all the places alone."

He seemed to forget all the pain, and just smiled and recounted.

"This time, we went to the westernmost Underworld, and we also went to the sword abyss. You know how long we've been around? Don't you dare to think about it?!

I can't even think about it!

I and the little junior sister of Jinse, the little princess of Shantai, and the girl Shangguan have been in that Jianyuan for more than ten years!

It's so boring! ......”

One by one, from his cultivation to the special existence inside, from the terrain to the tears of Brahma that he won back from this bet.

As he spoke, Li Qinglang's vision began to blur, and two cold lines slid across his face.

"Mother, wake up quickly. I am back. ”

Li Qinglang took Qin Lian's hand, then put it on his hand, tears slowly falling.

But Qin Lian didn't make the slightest movement.

Brahma's tears are still releasing life, but there always seems to be something missing.

Before he knew it, Li Qinglang fell asleep on the side of the bed.

When he woke up again, he was covered with a blanket, which was draped for him by Shangguan Ling, who was waiting beside him.

"Uncle Li asked you to come over, saying that there are some things that still need to be clarified with you."

......

In the night, a large lake was undisturbed, as if the war had nothing to do with it.

On the island in the middle of the lake, there are pavilions lit up and steaming steam.

There are people in the pavilion who cook wine and roast fish, and their expressions are gloomy; There are people on the lakeside who are soaking wet and watching from afar.

Chen Qingliu sat in the pavilion, looking straight at the rising and fluttering flames, watching the wine jug emit heat.

Before that, in the entire Chen family, except for him, only Chen Fan by the lake could walk out of the enchantment.

It's not that I want to hear anything, I just want someone to accompany me.

And the latter's heart is also very thorough, out of the enchantment, he only comes here, and never goes anywhere else.

But today, Chen Qingliu never wanted him to come out, because there will be a reunion here today.

When we see each other again, we are already enemies.

That's why he was thrown out of the island many times before, but Chen Fan never persevered.

Even threatened at the beginning: If you don't let him out of the enchantment today, then he will seek death!

But in the final analysis, Chen Qingliu still has a selfish heart in his heart, so he will be there.

Suddenly, he looked up at the lake.

In the dark woods, a figure slowly walked out.

Chen Fan also looked back, looking aggrieved.

Looking at the young man with a weak breath and obviously a lot of injuries, he opened his mouth, but Brother Lang never said it.

Li Qinglang walked slowly to his side, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "Go back, be obedient." ”

Chen Fan didn't speak, just like the stubborn character who took the chicken leg and had to sue, just stood there.

Seeing this, the former stopped persuading, sighed in his heart, and slowly crossed the lake and walked towards the pavilion.

sat down opposite each other, but neither of them spoke after a long absence.

"Sit! Do you want me to invite you? ”

Chen Qingliu raised his eyes to look at Chen Fan, who looked aggrieved, and there was both impatience and helplessness in his tone.

The latter didn't know which side to sit on, so he simply took a futon and sat down on one side of the small long table himself.

Chen Qingliu replaced a pot of wine and reheated it.

The group listened silently to the sound of flames and the boiling of wine.

It wasn't until it was warm and Chen Qingliu poured the wine for the three of them that Li Qinglang spoke softly, staring at him with his eyes.

"Why?"

Just like the question Chen Fan asked before.

Chen Qingliu didn't answer in a hurry, picked up the cup and drank it slowly, and also looked at the eyes of the person opposite, as if he wanted to see something from it.

But after watching it for a long time, all he could read was grief, hatred, disbelief, and sadness...... By the end, he laughed to himself and put down his glass.

"Don't ask me. Ask yourself, what did you not tell me? ”

Li Qinglang looked a little puzzled, frowned, and looked at the other side that didn't look like a joke.

He got it, and it was a question with an answer.

He lowered his head, picked up his glass, and drank it down.

"So, it came to you?"

Chen Qingliu didn't answer, there was a hint of relief and a hint of confusion in his expression.

Li Qinglang didn't know what to say, opened his mouth, and finally turned silent.

"What is predestined? Heavenly? Determined? What are we? ”

Chen Qingliu looked at this friend who had always existed in his memory, and recalled so many interesting things, and his heart was also full of mixed feelings.

Li Qinglang looked up at him, but he didn't know how to answer, and then looked at the night on the lake, and said after a long time.

"I don't know ...... either"