Every World is Collapsing [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

10.20 - Entering the admonition hall

After pouring nearly a bottle of chalcedony liquid into the wooden bucket of water, Chu Jingran turned around and carefully placed the blood-stained person in the bucket. When he entered the water, the original blue water was immediately assimilated by the blood and turned into Dripping dark red.

Seeing this, Chu Jingran tightened his fingers slightly and fell silent looking at the embarrassed face in front of him.

No one was involved, no one was prying, and naturally no one saw it. At this moment, Chu Jingran looked at people with complicated eyes.

Put aside all thoughts, put aside all burdens, put aside the pretense of people in the world, and what is revealed is the complexity that truly belongs to Chu Jingran.

The direction of the entire world is like countless small worlds in the past. Every step is under his control, without any deviation or error.

Except...this face.

I don't know whether he misses her too much, is too far away, or hates him too much. At this moment, Chu Jingran raised his hand uncontrollably, trembling slightly in an arc that he was not aware of, and gently touched this familiar face.

As far as you can touch, warmth permeates the air, just like the temperature hidden deep in your memory.

Very similar...

As soon as the three words came up in his mind, Chu Jingran's eyes suddenly revealed a trace of deep-seated sarcasm, as if he was in a fantasy world and was wrapped in sweet honey and forgot everything else, and was suddenly stung by a bee without any sting. , the dream is shattered in an instant.

Withdrawing his hand fiercely, all the exposed emotions dissipated in an instant, and the cold persona returned again, as if the short moment just now was just an unreal dream.

But Xiao Jue, who had already closed his eyes in the barrel, and whose cultivation was completely ruined and had fallen into a deep coma, would never know.

There was once a moment when he was so close to the person engraved in his soul, so close that as long as he raised his hand to grab the trembling hand and uttered those simple words, that person would have a rare moment of trance and vulnerability. Or maybe it will be completely shattered by those words.

But there are no ifs or assumptions in life, so if you miss it, you miss it.

After nearly a night of intensive recuperation with chalcedony liquid, Xiao Jue's sword wounds were completely healed. Except for his absent cultivation, everything was as it was yesterday.

Chu Jingran's brows were slightly tired from supporting the exercises all night. He walked to the door, opened it, and called the deacon who had been waiting outside.

"Senior Brother Su."

In just a short time, the news that Chu Jingran was removed from the position of elder spread throughout the Tianyan Sect. Everyone was guessing the reason, but not many people really knew the reason.

Glancing at the person on the couch, Chu Jingran said: "He is still very weak. Please pay attention on the road."

"Yes." After the deacon responded, he called in a few secular warriors from outside and carefully carried the person out. Just as he reached the door, Chu Jingran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone turned around in confusion and saw Chu Jingran taking off the Hongshui Sword hanging on the wall and caressing the sharp sword he had made with his own hands, with complicated eyes.

This was the sword he forged for his apprentice. Now his apprentice has destroyed the sword...

After glancing at the unconscious person with his eyes closed, Chu Jingran walked to the person and carefully placed him in his arms. He then took out the last bottle of chalcedony liquid from the space ring and placed it on the person. He closed his eyes and said, "Let's go." ."