The God of Destruction

The door opened suddenly, Pan Chen and Lang Zhong looked in front of it, and it was the lady who came in. Pan Chen sat up, and the lady had walked to the bed. Pan Chen coughed twice and said, "Thank you, Miss." But he was panting. At this time, he was not only weak, but also sick. They are very tired. The woman smiled tenderly and sat on the stool beside the bed. She said, "You son is welcome. My name is Wen Xiyao. My son can call me Xi Yao." Na Wen Xiyao looked puzzled when he spoke. With Pan Chen, he asked, "Why did the son come to the wilderness alone? And he was so sick?" Pan Chen just smiled bitterly and didn't answer. The lady didn't ask any more. Pan Chen looked at the woman, the woman's leader It ’s pretty, rounded, a pointed chin is very fresh, a pair of almonds with big eyes is very crystal, that small mouth is dyed with red lips, it is very delicate, and the small and upright nose on the mouth is also very suitable. . "Miss Xiyao worked hard, and left when she was ill." Pan Chen said, closing her eyes. The lady did not speak, but Xiaoqing around her said: "Miss is so good to you, but what are you? Attitude. "The lady heard the girl said," Xiaoqing, don't be unreasonable. "The girl hated Pan Chen, but walked out of the room. Pan Chen coughed twice, but whispered, "Thank you, Miss, for taking care of me, I will remember the life-saving grace of Miss." After hearing Pan Chen say this, the lady stood up and said with a smile: "The son rests first Let's talk after I get well. "The lady walked to Lang Zhong and whispered something, Na Lang Zhong kept nodding.

Seeing Wen Xiyao leaving the room, Pan Chen closed his eyes tiredly and lay down.

Pan Chen took a three-day break at the Wen Family. Every day Wen Xiyao sent three meals a day, which was very good for Pan Chen. Now Pan Chen's body is almost ready. He often sits on the bed and tries to communicate the spirit of heaven and earth, but the spirit root is destroyed, and he can't feel the spirit of heaven and earth. Pan Chen tried again and again, disappointed again and again. At this time, he was sitting on the bed sweaty, and once again failed to communicate with Heaven and Earth Aura. Pan Chen sighed and said softly, "Now it is no longer possible to communicate with Heaven and Earth Aura. Do I really want to lead the Demon Spirit into the body?" It was a loss of face. The door opened and Wen Xiyao walked in. When she saw Pan Chen's loss, she frowned and asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?" Pan Chen sighed and said, "I'm a waste person now, maybe again It ’s impossible to practice. ”Pan Chen said, and Wen Xiyao looked sad, and said,“ When the son was unconscious, I asked the master to come and see that there was no spirit root in the son, and it should be broken up. ” Sit down to the bed and say, "Don't give up, my son, our dreams and babies in Yunxian Kingdom can all be improved. There may be other ways to help my son recover and cultivate." Pan Chen heard it, but he was shocked. Dao: "Meng Zun, isn't she in seclusion?" Hearing Pan Chen's words, Wen Xiyao nodded and said, "Meng Zun is in seclusion, but a fairy head emerged from Yunxian Kingdom half a month ago. Tough, first ruined the Taishang Dao, the Red Lotus Sect Master was wounded by the demon head, and finally I do n’t know how Mengzun got the news, and shot the wound to hurt the demon head, and the demon head has no idea where it is now. Meng Zunhe The cultivation practice of the Red Lotus Sect Master has now been too much, many people are It is estimated that she has surpassed the realm of God. "Pan Chen heard a smile on her face and whispered to herself:" She succeeded. "Wen Xiyao said with a smile:" We writers will find a way to find Meng Zun's Now, if someone in the East China Continent can help the son, I am afraid that only Mengzun is gone. ”Hearing Wen Xiyao, Pan Chen shook his head and said,“ No, no one higher than Mengzun Xiu can do anything. The solution. "Pan Chen got out of bed and said to Wen Xiyao:" Miss Xiyao, I want to go out for a walk. "He walked to the door, but Wen Xiyao followed.

Wen Xiyao took Pan Chen out of Wenfu. Wen Xiyao seemed to suddenly sound something and said, "Son, you were also a cultivator before, what kind of cultivation do you do?" Pan Chen smiled bitterly: "Hua God. "Wen Xiyao was taken aback. Pan Chen looked at Wen Xiyao's surprised face and said," Whatever is the god, he is still abolished by others to cultivate the spirit and break the spirit root. "Pan Chen finished but said It is a wry smile. That Wen Xiyao did not speak, quietly followed behind Pan Chen.

Wen Xiyao walked with Pan Chen for a long time and left Luoyun City. Pan Chen looked at Wen Xiyao and asked, "Is Miss Xiyao not afraid of me being a bad person?" Wen Xiyao smiled and said, "It's not like that, and even if the son is a bad person, I'm a Fengyuan period repair "Wen Xiyao said half but stopped. Then he said to Pan Chen," Son, I'm sorry. "Pan Chen smiled and said," No harm, the cultivation is exhausted, the spirit roots are gone. "I have survived, and there is nothing else I can't stand." Pan Chen said, sighing and said: "My name is Pan Chen, Miss Xi Yao is not the eldest son, the eldest son is short, how tired it is to shout like that." Xi Yao smiled and said in his mouth, Pan Chen. Wen Xiyao frowned and said softly, "This name is so familiar." Pan Chen smiled and said, "Come on, walk again, otherwise the darkness will never go back."

Wen Xiyao brought Pan Chen to a clear lake. Wen Xiyao pointed to a garden by the lake and said, "That is Qingshui Garden, it is my garden." Pan Chen looked in the direction pointed by Wen Xiyao There is a garden there, and a pavilion in the garden looks quiet and elegant. Wen Xiyao looked at the lake and asked, "Is this Qingyao Lake, beautiful?" Pan Chen nodded and said, "Pretty." At this time, the sun was already westward, and the sun was casting on the lake, irradiating the microwave on the lake, and it was exceptional beautiful. Pan Chen sat down gently by the lake, looking at the deep blue lake, and Pan Chen sat quietly. Wen Xiyao also sat down next to Pan Chen, but gently leaned her head on Pan Chen's shoulder. Pan Chen looked at Wen Xiyao, sighed, and said, "Why is Miss Xiyao? I am just now A waste person, it will fall to the dust in less than a few decades, and your way is still far away. "Pan Chen said, but Wen Xiyao didn't speak, still leaning his head on Pan Chen's shoulder quietly.

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"Am I pretty?" Wen Xiyao suddenly asked, Pan Chen nodded, Wen Xiyao raised his head and looked at Pan Chen, said: "Does the son have a sweetheart?" Pan Chen nodded, but his face was bitter. Wen Xiyao lowered his head and said nothing.

The sun slowly went down, and Wen Xiyao suddenly took Pan Chen ’s hand and stood up. Pan Chen also stood up and looked at Wen Xiyao in doubt, at this time Wen Xiyao ’s face was still full of tears, Pan Chen looked at Wen Xiyao and asked, "What's wrong with you." Wen Xiyao wiped away her tears but didn't speak, and pulled Pan Chen toward the manor.

Entering the manor, but a middle-aged man greeted him, Wen Xiyao introduced: "This is the steward of Qingshuiyuan, Uncle Lin, he is responsible for taking care of the cleanliness of Qingshuiyuan." Wen Xiyao said, pointing to Pan Chen Said: "Uncle Lin, this is Mr. Pan Chen, now a guest of our family, we will live here tonight, please send someone to tell my father." Wen Xiyao said, pulling Pan Chen into the attic . Qingshuiyuan is a loft. This loft has three floors, with three rooms on each floor, all of which are exquisite and elegant.

Pulling Pan Chen to run to the third floor, but sitting on the corridor, Pan Chen also sat back against the wall, looking at the Qingyao Lake in the attic is really different from looking at the bottom, the lake with more than ten lengths It was completely imprinted in the eyes. At this time, the sun had set, the lake was dark blue, and the color of the edge was gradually lighter. At this time, it was like a blue gem. Pan Chen sat quietly, slowly closing his eyes, and Wen Xiyao on the side also closed his eyes, but Pan Chen opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xiyao, he could feel that Wen Xiyao had entered the cultivation state , Pan Chen smiled slightly and said: "Spiritual force is only a process, and ultimately it is power. You will succeed in transforming the cohesion of spiritual force into an understanding of power." Pan Chen closed his eyes when he said. He could clearly hear the faint sounds around him, the low voices of insects, the sound of grass blades dancing, Pan Chen suddenly felt a strange thing in Qihai and could not say what it was, but he could clearly feel the subtlety The power fluctuates. Pan Chen opened his eyes suddenly, but his face was still calm.

"Xiyao, I'm tired." Pan Chen said softly, Wen Xiyao opened his eyes, but there was a look of joy on his face. At this time, Pan Chen felt tired. He pushed open the door behind him and walked in. , Wen Xiyao got up from the ground, but ran down the pavilion, and after a long time came into the room of Pan Chen, at this time he was carrying a bucket of water in his hand, took a copper basin on the shelf of the room, and poured the water Once inside, he took off the towel and put it in the basin, rubbed it a few times, wringed the towel, and sent it to Pan Chen. At this time, Pan Chen was sitting on the bed and meditating, but he opened his eyes and the towel was wiped on his face. A few, Wen Xiyao turned on the towel, scrubbed it, hung it on the shelf, took the basin under the shelf again, poured some water to the side of Pan Chen ’s bed, and said, “Wash your feet.” Pan Chen smiled. He smiled and said, "Xiyao, you are not my maid, you don't have to do this." He said Wen Xiyao, who pulled up on the ground, said, "Don't be busy, I will come by myself." Putting his feet in the basin, he looked at Wen Xiyao and said, "Weirdness is the water in the lake?" Wen Xiyao smiled and sat beside the bed. Pan Chen no longer speak, have washed my feet but it is the end of the basin of water out.

When Pan Chen returned to the room, Wen Xiyao was leaning on the bed and fell asleep, Pan Chen gently pushed Wen Xiyao's body, and said softly: "Don't pretend, it's so easy to fall asleep in Fengyuan period Is it time? "Pan Chen sat down on the bed, gently hugged Wen Xiyao and said," Don't pretend. "Wen Xiyao giggled, and Pan Chen sighed," I'm going to sleep, so do you Take a rest. "He said that he brought Wen Xiyao's hand and smiled lightly. Wen Xiyao stood up with a smile on his face and walked out of Pan Chen's room. ..