It's been a week since the raid in the Southern Regions, and the various sects that stayed in the Central Regions have also returned to their own sects to recover their vitality, while the Xuantian Hall is in a state of depression.

If nothing else, it's because of the white-robed young man that they can save all of them from returning safely.

And that white-robed young man, I'm afraid he would have died in that catastrophe a long time ago.

When she returned to the Xuantian Palace, Ximen Bixue also returned to Ximen's house, and Duanmu Rong also left Wanfa Gate, no one knew where she went, the secluded pavilion next to the small bamboo forest, no one ever went there again

Now, when walking in the Xuantian Palace, you can see that in the open space between the three sects of Xuanjian Gate, Wanfa Gate and Xuanqi Gate, a statue has been erected, and this statue is carved with a young man, standing there quite majestic, like a real person.

This statue is visited by some disciples every day, because they really can't forget what happened that day.

But as time went on, there were fewer and fewer people, and gradually, the originally lively statue became extremely deserted.

However, in front of the statue, two people would stand there every day.

Those two people are Huo Zhengde and Lin Xueyao, the owners of the Instrument Gate.

In the past week, they have also buried themselves in cultivation, if it weren't for Yuehime coming to dissuade them, now they are afraid that they will go mad.

With a long sigh, Huo Zhengde also shook his head, looked at the sky, and after a while, he went straight back to the sect.

In the dilapidated wooden house next to the sect, Huo Zhengde has also entered, but the owner inside is long gone.

Southern Regions, Dream Demon Swamp,

Today's Dream Demon Swamp has long been turned into a barren wilderness, in the wilderness, there are some bones emerging from the soil, the strange thing is that this land is not the ordinary earthy yellow, but vermilion,

In this lifeless wasteland, there lay a corpse, and the rain fell on the filthy body, washing away the dirt on it.

The rain fell on the fingers, and I saw that the fingers trembled slightly, and then, the closed eyes slowly opened.

"Ahem"

I just wanted to sit up, but I felt a wave of dizziness in my brain, and then I spurted blood from my mouth and fell to the ground again.

Feeling the body that couldn't move at all, Chen Haoran also smiled bitterly,

The rain dripped on his lips, drinking the slightly salty rain, Chen Haoran's mind also sank into his body,

After a while, my eyes slowly opened,

At this moment, he felt that the sky was dark,

Because, the dragon core on the chest has been reduced to pieces at this moment, and the origin of the dragon is also out of control, like dust particles, floating everywhere in the body.

Although the meridians in the body were not damaged, the true qi fluctuations had disappeared without a trace at this time.

trembling stretched out his hands, tears also fell down his eyes,

Compared with the physical condition, the trauma of the mind is the greatest damage to him.

The second brother, who has been looking for a long time, met again with a sword, how could he accept it,

The scenes of my childhood are like a movie in my mind, the warm scenes, the warm smiles, and the words of concern are all reduced to fragments at this moment.

"Ah,,。 ”

The heart-rending cry resounded in vain in this wasteland, the rain mixed with tears, scratching down his cheeks, at this time, Chen Haoran was half-kneeling on the muddy ground and silently shed tears,

A body of cultivation was lost, and he was betrayed by his relatives,

Under the double blow, Chen Haoran could no longer suppress his calm emotions.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place,

Chen Haoran, who cried a lot, finally couldn't resist the thick tiredness, and his heavy eyelids slowly covered up.

The rain began to close, and the night slowly fell, enveloping the earth full of sadness,

The next day, the sun was also pouring on this wasteland, Chen Haoran dragged his weak body to sit up, and began to seriously analyze his current situation,

Looking at the few fragments suspended in the center of his chest in a daze, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be a little puzzled,

Usually as soon as the dragon core of the ancient dragon clan is destroyed, it will die immediately, but why would he survive?

However, now he is no different from death, because now he has no true qi, he is no different from an ordinary person.

"Damn. ”

Standing up suddenly, waving his fist, listening to the violent sound of breaking the wind, Chen Haoran was also a little surprised,

"The strength of the dragon clan has not been lost. ”

Proving this, Chen Haoran also secretly used his spiritual sense, but found that there was no movement.

Sighing in disappointment, Chen Haoran no longer had any expectations for his current situation, after all, it was not bad to be alive,

looked at his tattered white robe, smiled bitterly, and walked slowly towards the north,

After walking for about half a month, I finally walked out of the southern region that had become a wasteland.

The body is almost recovered, and the speed of walking is also speeding up.

Although he encountered a lot of monsters mutated by reptiles along the way, with the strength of the dragon clan, Chen Haoran could still support it.

For a whole month, this month, Chen Haoran has come to the territory of the Central Domain,

Night is also slowly falling, Chen Haoran was walking in a forest at this time, found a cave, and then walked to the woods to pick up firewood and make a fire.

Looking at the flames that were burning quite vigorously, Chen Haoran also walked to a small river in the woods, caught a few fish, and returned to the cave.

Sitting in that small hole, looking at the few skewers of grilled fish that were baking on the fire, I couldn't help but lose my mind,

When was it, I was also roasting and eating with Duanmu Rong in the cave

I don't know if that girl is still in the Xuantian Temple, if the hall master knows that she is a member of the Demon Sect, it will be bad,

The flames that kept jumping upward, crackling from time to time,

Looking blankly at the flames scurrying in the fire, Chen Haoran's right hand couldn't help but open, and suddenly a small pale flame suddenly burst out.

Looking at the white flame in his hand, Chen Haoran's pupils contracted suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and then he stretched out his left hand, and a small cluster of black flames also burst out.

Stunned to gaze at the two flickering flames, the corners of Chen Haoran's mouth slowly raised, and then, laughter came out of his mouth in vain,

He really didn't expect that when the dragon core was shattered and his cultivation was lost, the Cang Flame and Nether Flame were still in his body.

With this hole card, he is confident enough to kill the opponent in the confrontation with Zhenzun,

In ecstasy, a palm-sized token fell out of the sleeve of the robe,

Stunned for a moment, he immediately bent down and picked up the token, took it to the front and looked at it, and saw that it was engraved with a strange crest on it, and the word 'Jiang' was greatly engraved on the front.

Looking at the Jiangzi token in front of him, Chen Haoran's eyes also flashed with a gleam,