Resurrection of spiritual energy: My sword intention is not serious Urban imagination revives

In Dong Qinran's secret room, the room was dim, only a faint light emitted a faint yellow light.

Xiao Chenjing sat on the chair with his back against the wall, closed his eyes, sighed deeply, his heart was full of powerlessness and loss, he seemed to be immersed in darkness again, and his heart was deeply bruised.

But this time, it was more violent than the last time, ......

His sword intent comes from his longing for his grandfather and his desire for life.

But the tragic experience and requests of Wang Kang and others, I can't refuse, I can't resist my heart.

If you go against your heart's will, you will be a thorn in your heart.

Make yourself ...... in this life

can no longer face themselves.

But if you grant their request, you will put yourself in an extremely dangerous situation.

Inner ghosts, demon clans, and even people with ulterior motives can let a genius grow.

But I would never want to see such a group of people embark on that road to heaven.

As strong as the Scar Squad, all of them were wiped out ......

Dong

Qinran sat in front of a sandalwood table, his fingers constantly tapping on the table, his face solemn.

Lin Zhou and Er Fat followed behind Xiao Muxi and retreated to the side of the room, looking solemn and falling into silence.

The air fell into a deathly silence.

For a long time, Xiao Muxi looked at Xiao Chenjing with a face as if he was dead, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable pain in his heart.

"Master, is there a way to heal him?" Dong

Qinran looked at Xiao Muxi's worried expression, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Alas!"

"The four realms of mystery, breaking the waves and asking the heart, cutting the air to ask for affection, cutting the soul to ask for the meaning, and the realm of breaking the sky is just a conjecture, and no one can really reach it."

"The path to true mystery is more difficult than that of the Mandate Monks. "

The mystery is in the five organs, one is prosperous, and one is lost.

"Once the heart is covered with dust and the fire in the heart is extinguished, and the cultivation method can no longer be run, the path of the Heavenly Destiny will also be cut off, which is no different from a wasted person.

"How can the road to heaven be easy to reach? One wrong step will lead to a thousand cliffs!"

"Now, no one can help him."

"Everything ......

" "It's up to him to make it up!" "

If you can't survive it, it's good to become an ordinary person who is protected."

A trace of grief flashed in Xiao Muxi's eyes, and she deeply understood the meaning of Dong Qinran's words.

Although Xiao Chenjing is extremely talented, it is precisely because of this talent that he is facing the dilemma he is facing today.

If you advance, you will die, and if you retreat, you will ......

The path of cultivation in this lifetime has come to an end......

When Xiao Muxi raised her head again, Dong Qinran had disappeared for some time, leaving only the cold sandalwood table and the faint light, as if to tell her that the reality was so ruthless.

Xiao Muxi looked at Xiao Chenjing, who was depressed, distressed, sighed deeply, and left silently with Lin Zhou and Erfat.

After everyone walked for a long time, Xiao Chenjing slowly opened his eyes, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"There are still many things that have no answers, and there are still many things that have not yet had time to be done....... "

Is this the end?"

Xiao Chenjing lay quietly on the cold floor, running the breathing method and the Five Thunder Righteous Method, but every time he was hindered in the Jiang Palace, he was never able to run the complete Great Zhou Tian.

His eyes glazed over, staring at the ceiling, he spent the night immersed in his inner predicament, as if he was bound by an invisible shackle.

Until the next morning, Xiao Chenjing slowly got up, looked around, didn't go to class, staggered back to the dormitory, lay on the bed, and quietly took out the bone tooth.

"I have another way to go!" he

muttered to himself, his gaze determined and determined, as if he had made up his mind not to give up.

The sun sets in the west, and in the evening, the sky is gradually dyed crimson.

Han Wanru sat at the door of the infirmary, in a trance, staring in the direction of the playground.

Liu Li held three glasses of drinks in his hand, recalling the handsome man he saw on a blind date yesterday on leave, and walked over humming a little song with a happy face.

But at this time, when she suddenly saw Han Wanru's heavy expression, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in her heart.

"Wanru, what's wrong, is something wrong?" Han

Wanru said with a bit of distraction as she stared in the direction of the playground.

"The infirmary would have had three interesting regulars.

"But now......

"None of them came.

Liu Li breathed a long sigh of relief, and his expression softened.

"Scared me, I thought Xiao Chenjing was hanging.

Han Wanru looked at Liu Li suspiciously.

"No, but it's pretty much there.

With that, she opened the celestial forum on her phone and handed it to Liu Li.

[According to the latest news, Chen Jing, a first-grade student at Yangcheng No. 1 Primary School, comprehended the sword intent at the age of seven and has always been regarded as a demon-level genius, but now because of the dust in his heart, the path of cultivation has been abandoned.

This news shocked the entire Celestial Elephant City cultivation realm, Xiao Chenjing was once hailed as a new generation of geniuses, and his sudden loneliness made the martial arts world and the majority of fans feel sorry.

At present, his master and fellow disciples are helping him through this difficult time. We will continue to monitor the progress of this matter. Netizen

comment

: "Yakumo Purple: This is too sad, I can't practice anymore if I'm young." I hope he can come out of the shadows as soon as possible and resume his spiritual path.

"Wolverine: This is the bumpy road of cultivation, I hope Xiao Chenjing will not give up, continue to persevere, maybe there is another way out."

"Windranger: Although his sword is not very serious, it is extremely regrettable that the future of a genius has been interrupted in this way, and it is a loss for the entire Celestial City. Hopefully he can get back on his feet and achieve new glory!" "

Naruto: The prodigy is not a god either, and he also has setbacks and failures. Xiao Chenjing is a brave person, I believe that he will work hard for his dreams, we must support him!" Liu

Li's hand holding the mobile phone kept trembling, and she couldn't help but gasp with this sad news displayed on the screen.

She knew that the path of cultivation was not smooth, and even the introduction of Xiao Chenjing's sword intent was inadvertently guided by herself, but she never thought that there would be such an ending.

She gently patted Han Wanru's shoulder, trying to comfort her, but she couldn't hide the sadness in her heart, and a tear quietly crossed her cheek.

"Let's go see him.

Han Wanru shook her head, still looking in the direction of the playground.

"Let him be alone for a while. "

Be quiet, it's better for him.

Liu Li looked at Han Wanru, nodded silently, left the infirmary, and walked back to the dormitory.

Liu Li sat on the bed, looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, feeling very helpless in her heart.

She didn't know what to do to help Xiao Chenjing, so she sat quietly and let her thoughts swirl in her heart.

In a dilapidated hut in Planetaria, the walls are mottled and the tiles are broken.

The dim sunlight shone in and illuminated everything in the room.

On the windowsill was an old book, the pages yellowed and mottled.

In one corner of the room was a pile of messy things, which seemed to have been turned over but had not been tidied up.

On the ground in the corner of the house, a small crack gave off an eerie aura from time to time.

In the darkness of night, a tall black shadow flashed in the dilapidated corner of the hut, and a low black shadow appeared in front of it.

The two confronted each other, like the yin and yang of heaven and earth, silent, as if they were silently exchanging some kind of elusive information.

As the night deepened, the hut seemed to have another layer of mystery that made it impossible to peek into.

After a long time, the low black shadow disappeared without a trace, and the tall black shadow slowly cleared the traces on the ground.

"Just in case, let's scrap it more thoroughly!".