After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

Yan Lin turned his head, looked into Yan Jin's eyes, slightly bent the corners of his mouth, and showed a peaceful smile: "I'm afraid I will stay here for a while, can I trouble my brother to take this child back to take care of him?"

Using the words "brother" and "trouble" in a calm tone pushed the relationship between the two far away, the alienation and indifference between the words was like a sharp ice thorn, suddenly stuck in Yan Jin's heart, turning into a pool of ice Water flows through the body along the blood.

It seems like eight years is really a long time.

But he couldn't show a trace of sadness, he could only carefully hide his fragility in his heart, pretending to be unaffected.

"They are stronger than you imagined. Even if you don't have spiritual power now, you can pretend to be a mortal, but if they can find you the first time, they can have the second time." After a pause, he said in the next moment: " ...I can't take that risk."

Yan Lin looked at the faintly worried expression on that face, and there was something different in his heart, not disgust or hatred, but a touch of joy, he was like a child who has been longing for candy for too long, even if After being beaten up and hurt, when I received the candy, I still couldn't help the sweetness in my heart.

It was really well-handled, a little care, a little sweetness, could make him feel like this.

However, how could he compromise so easily, he wasted so much energy, he was even willing to endure the pain of stripping his soul, just to find the answer, how can he give up now.

You must know that there is no second time for such an opportunity.

Yan Lin withdrew his gaze, pulled the stool by the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip on his lips, and said: "It will be fine, I will hide it well, if it is true What happened to me, brother and dad just remember to avenge me."

He spoke very casually, with the ease of speaking without taking his own safety into consideration at all.

Revenge is enough——

But Yan Jin couldn't help frowning, her thin lips were tightly pursed, unspeakable emotions surged in her dark eyes, and a thin layer of frost condensed on Ruyu's face, clearly angry.

He wasn't angry at Lin Disobedience to refute him, but angry at him for not taking his own safety at all.

It seems that this life and death is such a casual thing.

die to die...

But the scene of his death was his lingering nightmare, countless times of desperate eyes, countless times of struggle and spurning, he could only watch, there was nothing he could do.

Yan Jin only felt that the fear deep in his heart had been tapped, and the black shadow was about to break free.

He doesn't allow this person to have the slightest such thoughts, absolutely not.

Yan Jin's heart sank, she shook the hands beside her, the look in her eyes changed several times, and finally decided to take this opportunity to speak.

"What if he dies?"

The voice of speaking was not loud, it was very abrupt in this quiet room, the air was quiet for a moment, Yan Lin paused while holding the tea, the rim of the cup was still stuck to his lips, he froze for a while, looked up, but didn't react.

"What's dead?"

Yan Jin looked at him steadily.

"He, who is he referring to?"

Just now, the eyes were very relaxed and carefree, because the words "he's dead" instantly became silent, and the tone of the question unexpectedly revealed a hint of caution.

Sooner or later, he would know about this matter, and he had never thought of hiding it from him. Now that it happened to be this time, there was no need to hide it anymore.

"Father."

Yan Lin's pupils shrank, his heart skipped a beat, his fingertips suddenly lost strength, the cup slipped from between his fingers, fell to the ground with a bang and shattered, the snow-white porcelain splashed everywhere, and there was water at his feet.

Yan Lin, however, seemed to be frightened by the shattering sound, and suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head hastily, looked at the debris on the ground and swallowed his throat, and after a while, he lowered his body and raised his hand to pick up the debris .

Seeing this, Yan Jin quickly stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "What are you doing!"

Yan Lin paused, looked up at him, his bloody face just now was pale, his expression was in a daze, his dark eyes were full of fear and disbelief, but there was a trace of hope deep in his eyes, hoping that what he said was false talk.

But Yan Jin lowered his head at this moment, and he could clearly feel the trembling hand in his palm.

Sensing his gaze, Yan Lin suddenly pulled back his hand and hid it behind him, only to see the corner of his mouth curled up: "This joke is not funny at all, even if you want me to go back with you, you don't need to say such a thing." Lies...he is the Palace Master of the Three Immortal Sects, how could he die, he promised me..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jin spread his right hand and interrupted his words suddenly. He saw a colored glaze scroll suddenly appeared in the palm of his white palm. There are many scratches, obviously experienced some fierce battles, and the center of the glazed scroll handle is written with three words, Shocking Scroll.

This is Yan Zhentian's natal magic weapon, and he never leaves his body for a moment.

I usually take good care of it, and I am reluctant to touch it, but now it is like a discarded thing.

The far-fetched arc of the corner of the mouth was slowly flattened, and the expectations in the eyes were instantly shattered, like the moonlight disappearing in the night, it was pitch black.

There was a roaring sound in my ears, and suddenly there was no sound around me, only the picture of my childhood appeared in front of my eyes.

In his hand he holds a shocking scroll

'Is this Daddy's shocking volume? '

'That's right, Qinghe wants one? '

'Um! '

'Don't worry, there will be one sooner or later, this is the natal magic weapon of our Haoran Immortal Mansion, and it will be there in the direct lineage, but remember not to leave your body, it will protect you well. '

"If one day Qinghe sees Daddy's shocking scroll and leaves, most likely Daddy won't be there either."

Hearing this, he hurriedly returned the shocking volume to him.

'Then I don't want it! '

'Haha, this is not to say no to it. '

After finishing speaking, he pinned the shocking scroll back to his waist, and a gentle palm fell on his head.

Seeing him staring blankly, Yan Jin thought he was still questioning something, so she said seriously: "You know, I will never lie to you about these things, because there is no need for that."

No matter how unbearable he was, he would not be cruel enough to attack his father, not to mention, he knew how much Qing He cared about that person.

How could he do it.

"When I found out, I was already out of breath. Being able to kill the masters of the three great immortal sects so easily shows that the opponent's cultivation base is high, even far above my father."

"Although I don't know why he fights with others, but the current balance has been broken, the situation will only get worse and worse, out of control, you will be safe only by my side, I... don't want to You have something to do, do you understand?"

In the last life, Qinghe died first, and then his father passed away. Zhongtian Realm was calm on the surface, but in fact, it was already turbid in the dark. He could feel a hand pushing behind him.

But at that time, he only wanted to secure his position as the Palace Master. As long as his interests did not conflict with him, he didn't care who was behind the scenes.

Moreover, that force never leaked a word, and until the end, he didn't know who it was.

Yan Lin didn't seem to hear Yan Jin's words, but he slowly raised his hand, obviously resisting, but carefully picked up the shocking scroll, held it tightly, and held it firmly in his arms.

There can only be one person who can kill people so easily, that is, the person who got half a phoenix egg.

Only he can.

Obviously it shouldn't be this time, it shouldn't be...

The familiar face kept flashing in his mind, serious, angry, smiling... everything seemed to happen yesterday, and he was told to be careful last moment.

Now tell him, no more.

Finally, the moisture blurred the vision, and a tear fell on the clothes, darkening the color.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault...it's me..."

Yan Lin tightly held the shocking scroll in his arms, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, his beautiful and well-behaved face was full of apology, like a child who did something wrong, staring blankly, tears just so silently Slowly, it slid down the cheeks, and the whole person was so fragile that it seemed to be shattered by a single blow.

If he didn't tell him anything back then, and didn't let him investigate, maybe there would be no such result today.

"I got him involved... I thought nothing would happen. He is in the body-fit stage, who can hurt him... I didn't mean it..." The low, murmuring voice was endless. Take measures and hesitate.

But no matter how sad and sad he was crying, there was no one who would hold him in his arms, pat his head, comfort him and say hello and not cry.

He would sit on that spot again as before, breaking through the dust to reveal the bones buried inside.

Eight years, eight full years, because of his self-righteousness, everything returned to the original point.

No matter who it is, he thinks that as long as he doesn't provoke him, he can just run away, and he can always hide in the past, so he has been hiding in a dark corner like this, until now.

But today he discovered that he never broke free, and stood in the circle of cause and effect from the beginning to the end, with no escape.

Escaping will only harm the people around you.

Han Qisheng is like this, and so is Dad.

Suddenly, his heart throbbed suddenly, as if something was exuding scorching heat. The severe pain made him clenched his teeth, and his dull eyes were still staring blankly, but the cold pain spread along the blood all over his body. open.

Faint fluorescence spread from his body, enveloping his whole body, like the twilight of the rising sun, clear and gentle.

I think I can get out of the world, but in fact I am just spinning around in the game.

It turned out that this was the final result of his joining the WTO, the answer he had always wanted.

Yan Jin just stood in front of him, looking at him, the wet tears on his face squeezed his heart tightly, and his heart ached.

In this life, it was the first time that she shed tears in front of him.

That layer of faint fluorescence quickly disappeared.

But Yan Jin knew that he had found the answer he wanted.