Chaotic Sword God

This is Chen, the first sorrow in his ordinary life that he has experienced. On that day, he could not kneel before the spiritual seat of his parents, and was extremely sad.

In a short hundred years, you will experience all kinds of love, hatred and hatred, ups and downs, ups and downs, life and death. This is the voice of mortals.

Soon, it has been ten years since Chen's parents passed away.

The two children born by Zhenhechen are worry-free and have no regrets, and have gradually entered middle age.

As for Chen, he is getting older, his body and bones are getting worse day by day, his hair has already turned gray, his face is even full of wrinkles, and he no longer has the sense of heroism in his youth.

Soon, it was New Year's Eve again, and it was still the same small mountain village, but the former small wooden house had become a big mansion.

At this moment, in the big mansion, Zhen Hechen is the master, and in front of them, Wuyou and Wuhui are the masters, and there are people kneeling all over the place.

Except for Wuyou and Wuhui, the rest of these people are all grandsons or nephews of Chen Yuzhen.

Today, they are already full of children and grandchildren.

"Grandpa, grandson has given you New Year's greetings"

Below, all the children and grandchildren of Chen and Zhen paid New Year's greetings to the second old man, and the heartfelt blessings were interspersed with the gratified smile of Chen's face.

Only Zhen sitting next to her, although she also had a smile on her face, but this smile always felt a bit dry and lacked soul.

"Although this is just a dream, everything in front of me is false, but I really have no other way, Chen, when you wake up, I hope you don't hate me."

"The general trend is irreversible, and some endings are already doomed and can't be changed at all. Chen, the only thing I can leave you is the company of this life, the support of this life." The expression was a bit complicated, and he sighed in the bottom of his heart, with a hint of Sadness and helplessness.

Only she knew that this was just a dream, and when she woke up from the dream, everything in front of her ceased to exist.

At this time, Chen's eyes slowly turned to Zhen who was sitting beside him, and said: "Really, we are all old, and we have lived for a hundred years. I am afraid that we are running out of time, but I am also satisfied to see the children and grandchildren."

At this moment, in Chen's eyes, Zhen has also become a white-haired old woman, not much better than himself.

"Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about, grandma is so young and beautiful, she looks only about twenty years old, how old is it?"

"That's right, grandma is young and beautiful, not like what grandpa said at all"

"Grandpa is talking nonsense with his eyes open"

Below, several grandchildren shouted.

Chen smiled indifferently, only taking it as a joke, not taking it to heart.

Chen is getting older and weaker. After more than ten years have passed, Chen collapsed. He was sick in bed. He was in a coma most of the day, and rarely woke up.

He has reached the end of his twilight years, the end of his journey as a mortal. His organs are beginning to age, and every tissue in his body is degrading. Obviously, time is running out.

When Chen fell into a stupor, she really came to his side. She sat on the edge of the bed, her palms gently caressed Chen's cheeks, her eyes were affectionate, but there was an undisguised pain and deep reluctance mixed in it.

"This life is coming to an end, whether it's me or you, we have to return to the real world, Chen, I wonder if you will hate me"

"Chen, do you know, since I woke up, I have been by your side, all your experiences in the holy world, all the roads you have traveled, I know clearly, I am in a place you see. The invisible corner is always with you, guarding you silently"

"It's just that I know you, but you never know me"

Really whispered, as if remembering some past events, revealing reminiscences.

"In the holy world, you can't encounter real danger. Everything you have experienced before seems to be a desperate situation on the line of life and death, but in fact, it has not reached the moment when it can truly threaten your life. Once you really enter the desperate situation, I will save you"

"So, your identity is exposed, it's impossible to come so early."

"People from Immortal Realm came over at this time, and I had to go out to fight. Originally, with it, your life will be worry-free, and you will not enter a desperate situation. Just, why is it not by your side at this time?"

"Even if you do everything, there will always be omissions. This day, after all, is too much ahead of schedule."

Really softly lying on Chen's chest, with tears flowing in his eyes, with grief, and even more reluctance, with a sad parting.

She gently cut her finger and dropped a drop of bright red blood on Chen's lips. After absorbing this drop of blood, Chen, who was in a coma, finally slowly woke up.

"Really, I seem to hear what you are saying, but I can't hear it clearly." Chen opened his eyes weakly, his eyes were dull and his voice was weak.

"Chen, when you find out that life is actually a dream, will you hate me?" Zhen looked at Jian Chen and said softly.

A smile appeared on Chen's face, and said: "We mortals will eventually die, turn into a smear of loess, and return to the original point. Life is like a dream, this life is originally a dream, everyone will wake up, why am I? will hate you."

"Really, I'm old, my life has come to an end, I can feel it myself, I can't last long, I can't continue to walk with you, really, thank you for walking with me through this life."

"It is my greatest happiness to have you by my side in my life." Chen said with an affectionate expression and a very weak tone. Their husband and wife have been loving and loving in their entire life, without quarrels or conflicts. Every day is spent with laughter and laughter, sweet and sweet. This is the most unforgettable memory in his heart.

After finishing speaking, Chen Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he fell into a deep sleep again, he was as angry as a gossamer, and there was not much time left.

It was really another drop of blood that dripped into Chen's mouth, but every time a drop of blood passed, the vitality in the real body would be reduced by a part.

In this life, she is also a mortal, and only enjoys the longevity that a mortal should have, but Chen's lifespan goes faster than her.

She is transporting her own life, transferring the little vitality left in her life as a mortal to Chen Chen.

"Chen, in the life of this dream, I will accompany you until the end, until the moment you wake up, because this is our last companion," Zhen whispered.

Three years later, Chen and Zhen died, and the sad cries of all the children and grandchildren in the hall finally finished the life of a mortal.

On the day of his death, Chen had a satisfied smile on his face. He and Zhen held hands tightly together and walked peacefully without leaving the slightest regret.

Holy Realm, really Taizun slowly withdrew her fingers, and when she opened her eyes, she revealed an extremely complicated light.

A hundred years in the dream, but in the holy world, only two breaths have passed, and Venerable Feng is still restrained by Weeping Blood Taizun and Luo Tian Taizun, unable to approach Jian Chen.

And it was only a breath away when His Highness Shengtian Palace said the words of the dream supernatural power.

At this moment, Jian Chen's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He didn't know why he fell asleep, but he felt that he seemed to have had a long dream just now, and all the experiences in the dream were extremely real, as if they were real.

All of a sudden, his eyes fell on Jin Taizun who was in front of him, his entire body suddenly froze, and then he trembled violently, with an indescribable look in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "You, you, are you true?"