impotence

Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. Time is always merciless, and for cultivators, it's basically just a number.

Dongfang Hao devoted himself to studying in the forbidden land of the Freedom Sect, intoxicated with the way of his own realm, and ten years passed in a blink of an eye. It wasn't until this day that the shouts outside remembered that Dongfang Hao woke up from his epiphany.

"Uncle, uncle, are you here? Come out quickly, mother...... Mother, she's dying."

This voice was slightly crying and anxious, it was Dongfang Hao's niece Fu Wenxue.

After Dongfang Hao opened his eyes, he saw that he came to Fu Wenxue in the next second. That Fu Wen Sydney pear flowers bring rain, it is really pitiful for me. Seeing that Dongfang Hao was finally out of the customs, she quickly wiped the tears on her face and said, "Uncle, hurry... , mother she ......".

Dongfang Hao pinched his fingers and counted them, and couldn't help frowning slightly, he didn't expect that this retreat had been ten years long.

"Okay, don't worry, take me to see it."

"Hmm". After Fu Wenxue answered, she hurriedly took Dongfang Hao and flew towards the area where her mother lived.

Dongfang Hao and the others soon came to Dongfang Wan's room, and as soon as they pushed the door and entered the room, Dongfang Hao found that there were a lot of people standing in the room. Several elders of the Carefree Sect, Yan Ran and Xiao Hei were all in this room.

"Boss".

After everyone finished greeting each other, they all made way for Dongfang Hao. Dongfang Hao quickly walked to his sister's side, and at this time, he saw Fu Wenxuan kneeling at the head of the bed holding Dongfang Wan's right hand, and his mouth kept sobbing. When he saw Dongfang Hao approaching, he hurriedly called out to his uncle, and he stood aside.

Dongfang Wan, who is now lying on the bed, is like two people compared to ten years ago. With dry and rough silver-white hair and wrinkled and soft skin, Dongfang Hao couldn't believe that the dying old woman on the bed was actually his biological sister.

Dongfang Wan saw Dongfang Hao approaching, she raised her right hand with difficulty, and Dongfang Hao also hurriedly stretched out her hands and stepped forward to hold Dongfang Wan.

"Ah Hao, I... This...... My two children...... I'll leave it to you later, you must... To help me... Help me keep an eye on them." Dongfang Wan said intermittently and with difficulty.

Dongfang Hao didn't want his sister to die like this, he said to Dongfang Wan with a straight face: "Sister, you won't die like this, I have a way." After speaking, Dongfang Hao let go of Dongfang Wan's right hand, and he hurriedly summoned the book of life and death and the judge's pen from the void.

I saw Dongfang Hao holding the pen in his right hand and quickly writing back and forth on the book of life and death, but this time the book of life and death did not follow his mind, and the words written on it disappeared in an instant, Dongfang Hao suddenly panicked, but then he took the pen and continued to write, but whenever the judge's pen left the book of life and death, the handwriting on it immediately disappeared.

In this way, Dongfang Hao wrote more than a dozen times, but it was all the same result. His forehead was gradually covered with fine sweat, and the look in his eyes was anxious.

"Ah Hao, forget it, sister, I saw it a long time ago, some things can't be forced, maybe it's not good for you and me." Dongfang Wan said calmly.

Dongfang Hao said to Dongfang Wan unwillingly: "Sister, don't talk yet, I'll try again." After speaking, Dongfang Hao sacrificed the book of life and death, and kept reciting the incantation.

I saw that the book of life and death flew into the air and emitted a dazzling green light, and those rays of light shone directly on Dongfang Wan's body, but all this was like a stone sinking into the sea, and Dongfang Wan did not improve in the slightest.

"Ah Hao, I hope that in the next life, you and I can be relatives again." After Dongfang Wan finished speaking, she finally closed her eyes slowly.

At this time, a strong sense of powerlessness occupied Dongfang Hao's whole body, and he had never been so desperate since he cultivated Zhen. Although he knew better than anyone else in his heart that this birth, old age, sickness and death was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and it was inevitable, especially for cultivators like them, if their life span came to an end, there would be no room for reversal, but his heart was still quite unwilling.

This is also one of the reasons why Dongfang Hao cultivates his truth, he didn't expect that he had cultivated to such a realm, and he still couldn't protect his relatives, so he could only watch Dongfang Wan leave.

'Fluttering', Dongfang Hao knelt in front of Dongfang Wan's bed, at this time his mind kept flashing the figure of his sister, from childhood to adulthood, except for his father and mother, he basically followed his sister together, and now he is more sad in addition to unwillingness.

"Mother ......".

"Great Elder ......".

Fu Wenxuan, Fu Wenxue, and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect naturally knew what it meant when they saw Dongfang Hao kneeling in front of the bed, and they all knelt down one after another.

As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place. Yanran had never seen Dongfang Hao like this, at this time, she didn't say much, just slowly patted Dongfang Hao's shoulder......