He knelt in the mess all over the ground like a wild beast on the verge of despair, looking at the torn rice paper, and wailed in despair.
Flashes.
It seems that life is worse than death.
He bent his body in a strange posture.
He was already in tears.
When he saw the torn painting, he slowly picked up the broken one.
Carefully hold it in the palm of your hand and press it against your chest.
How can Chu Cheng, his favorite woman?
He never regretted it like he is now.
The emotions of guilt and regret are like the overturned sea, surging from all directions.
Ruthlessly, completely, devoured him.
Chu Changge lay on the ground, holding the broken painting tightly with his hands. He closed his eyes and whined.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes looked at Chu Changge and sighed.
She felt that this move was too cruel.
It would be better to let Chu Changge live in an illusion.
At least he can still be carefree, but occasionally he will feel sad when he thinks of his hometown.
Such a catastrophic blow can easily crush a person and destroy a life.
But if you struggle from adversity and rebirth in Nirvana, you will be able to go straight to the nine-level sky and turn around the universe.
The boy in red slowly walked to Chu Changge.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Chu Changge who was in great pain and burst into tears, and stretched out her hand to him.
"Chu Changge, let them see your style. This time, don't let grandpa down again and don't let bad people have the opportunity to take advantage of this journey. After having enough fun in this mountain and river journey, it's time to go back."
"You are never alone. Behind you are me, Yue Sect, Demon Abyss, and... Demon Realm!"
"As long as you raise your arms and shout, I am willing to start a war against the Xuanhan clan for you."
"He has to spit it out for you after eating yours."
"If he does all his bad things and God forgives him, then I will judge him and judge him."
Qingge said slowly, his voice as clear as cold, and an ultimate and bright smile appeared on his lips.
The romantic and laziness that emanated from the bones made people slightly stunned.
Chu Changge opened his eyes with difficulty, and tears flowed out from his eyelashes.
Haoyue, behind the boy.
The cold winter wind stirred up the hair on her forehead.
Her hands were slender and long, and they were cold and white, and they were clearly beautiful.
Chu Changge widened his eyes vigorously, and even so, tears still poured out wildly.
Chu Changge gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and put it on the white and tender palm.
The boy grabbed him and pulled him up with a little force.
"Mother-in-law, are you ready?" Qingge asked.
"Deputy Master Jiang, you are waiting outside." The mother-in-law of the three tribes replied in a low voice.
Qingge nodded, walked forward with a step forward, and looked at Chu Changge lightly, "Come with me."
Chu Changge followed him tiredly.
Outside the city lord's mansion, there was a huge flying beast standing on the cold street.
If the lower three tribes want to go to the upper three tribes, they must pass the teleportation array platform and then use the flying beast.
But in Yuezong, there is a top-quality flying beast that can fly across various clans.
Jiang Ling'er heard the footsteps and turned her head to look, clasping her fists with her hands: "Sect Master."
"Yeah." Qingge nodded and jumped onto the flying beast, "Come on."
"Where are you going?" Chu Changge asked.
"Xuanhan, if you don't see it with your own eyes, how do you know whether your decision is right or wrong."
It is not as true as you see with your own eyes when you hear it.
She wanted to push Chu Changge into the abyss completely and let him climb out.
Chu Changge hesitated for a while, but finally he walked to the back of the flying beast.
"Stand firmly."
After Jiang Ling'er said coldly, she saw the flying beast flying straight towards the area of the upper three tribes.
The dark clouds swept away and the sadness of the night was torn apart.
The snow flying in the sky was filled with a hint of sadness.
Flying the divine beasts, heading straight to the Xuanhan clan.
The Xuanhan clan, which has a long history, stands on the top of the mountain.
Like a castle, there are bloody thorn formations on all sides.
Among the thorns, the sound of wild beasts roaring.
One by one, heart-wrenching and hysterical.
When it was poured into the practitioner's ears, even the soul felt endless shock.
Thorns flew out, intertwined in the world, blocking the way of flying beasts.
The soldier in thorn armor flew out of the sky, holding a ten-foot silver spear, with iron-blooded and determined faces, and coldly looked at the flying beast and the three figures on his back.
The soldiers' voices were as powerful as bells and as thunder, resounding throughout the dim world.
"Who is coming? I'm a place where I am mysterious and cold. People from other tribes should not step in." The soldier shouted loudly, looking at the flying beast with his eyes alert.
Qingge smiled and said loudly: "Young Master will not change his name or surname, your grandfather will not change his name."
Ye Wuhen...
Night Demon Lord of Demon Abyss.
The soldier was stunned.
During this period, Ye Wuhen was famous for three thousand generations.
Everyone knows it, everyone knows it.
The soldier frowned and was slightly stunned.
This master, it’s awesome. What did the Xuanhan clan do when he comes to the middle of the night?
"Attachment of Yuezong, Jiang Ling'er." Jiang Ling'er's voice was a hint of bloody hoarseness.
"I am... Chu Changge, do you still remember me?" Chu Changge said bitterly, exhausted.
"Master, are you back?" The soldier's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Chu Changge, "Where have you been going for so many years, why have you been back?"
It's no longer the cold and hard iron blood she had just now.
It seems like a cluster of fire that has been waiting for a long time and hoped for a long time.
This soldier was once a member of the cabinet of the Xuanhan clan. He met Chu Changge since childhood and grew up together.
After Chu Changge left the Xuanhan clan, he asked for orders to come outside the clan to guard the formation.
Nothing else to think about it.
Just because he hopes that when the eldest young master returns to the tribe, he can greet him in person.
The soldier put down the silver spear in his hand and choked up: "Get out the formation!"
The next moment, he raised his head and made a loud sound, shaking the Xuanhan clan: "Welcome to the eldest young master, Hui clan!"
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
He guarded the formation of thorns and waited for Chu Changge's Hui tribe.
But day and night, Chu Changge was never seen.
It's like the world has evaporated.
He will never come back.
Soldiers go from expectation to disappointment.
In the end, he gave up waiting.
He looked at the Xuanhan clan, and changed and was in chaos.
He looked at the former senior officials, dying, walking, and sick.
Sometimes, he wondered, if the eldest young master was there, would there be different scenery?
At least, this Xuanhan clan, which was harmonious and warm in the past, would not be as cold as lifeless.
The family smells of blood.
The soldier's throat was sore, so he turned his back and looked up at the sky.
A good man, a real man, shed blood but not tears.
However, tears still gushed out.
He was wearing iron gloves on both hands and couldn't wipe his tears.
"It made the eldest young master laugh." He said.
Chu Changge closed his eyes, raised his face, and took a deep breath.
Immediately, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm back."
The soldier laughed, "I knew, you will be back, you will still have us in your heart, and the Xuanhan clan."