When Chen Yuan slowly walked into the lobby.

Chen Yongtian and Ji Minglan seemed to be incredulous.

The person who was thinking in his heart just now appeared in front of him like this.

This Buddha seems so unreal.

You must know that this is an ancient martial land, a hidden place completely constructed by martial artists, and even a martial artist in the world cannot enter the top secret place.

But.

In front of him, in the eyes of Ji Minglan and Chen Yongtian.

The young man's longing eyes, the nose that he thinks about day and night, and the silhouette that he never forgets, isn't this his son who is worried about his stomach, Chen Yuan?

Then.

Ji Minglan walked towards Chen Yuan with hurried steps, tears swirling in her already reddened eyes, and the layer of mist in her eyes became heavier and heavier.

When she hugged Chen Yuan tightly, she was sure that this was all true, and the young man in front of her was really her own worried son.

At this time, the fog could no longer be stopped, and the tears kept falling, like pear blossoms with rain.

"Yuan'er...... Mom misses you so much, I really miss you. ”

Ji Minglan used all her strength to prevent Buddha and hugged Chen Yuan tightly, for fear that this was just a dream, just a phantom, and when she let go, she would disappear.

"After leaving the Chen family, where did you go?"

"How did you get here in the past few years?"

"Have you endured hardship, have you been bullied?"

"How did you end up here?"

"Did you get caught by someone, did they do anything to you......

After a while, Ji Minglan opened Chen Yuan lightly, staring at Chen Yuan with reddened eyes, and asked one after another with concern.

And Chen Yongtian on the side, his pupils were red, but he didn't speak, but he looked at Chen Yuan's eyes, and he was also full of concern.

Chen Yuan faced this sudden concern.

He didn't know how to answer.

In his previous life, he was just the adopted son of a family, and he didn't experience much family affection, so he walked towards the path of cultivating immortals.

Although he had no family affection, after he achieved success in cultivation, he still repaid the family that adopted him.

Because Chen Yuan knew in his heart that without his adoptive father adopting him, it would be impossible for him to go to the path of cultivating immortals.

And with the improvement of the realm, Chen Yuan's connection with the family has become even less, and slowly, he is dedicated to the Tao, and he almost cut off these connections.

Not because he is ruthless, but he knows that even if they are connected, there is no common language.

After all, the gap between Chen Yuan and those people is getting bigger and bigger.

As Chen Yuan's prestige in the Apocalypse Continent became more and more prestigious, and his strength became higher and higher, the people in the family looked at him with no family affection in their eyes, and some were just afraid.

For them, Chen Yuan at that time was like an immortal and a mortal to them.

The gap is irreparable.

What's more, Chen Yuan himself was not from their family, but just adopted.

Because of this, Chen Yuan has never had much concept of family affection.

But at this moment, in the face of this sudden care, he was a little overwhelmed.

Originally, Chen Yuan planned to inform them of everything that happened when he saw the Chen couple, and then promised them peace and joy for a lifetime, so he wanted to cut off the cause and effect.

But at this time, Chen Yuan looked at the middle-aged couple in front of him, and he couldn't bear it a little.

"I ...... Not your son......"

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

At one point, it really touched his heartstrings, touching a heart that had never felt affection.

However, this did not make him change his mind.

He knew in his heart that this family affection was not for him, but for the person who had already lost his soul.

Saying this at such a time would be a little difficult for them to accept.

But that's the truth.

If you procrastinate, wait until a while later, and then tell them the facts, let them know the final result, and face a more sad situation, it is better to just cut it off.

After all, they must have guessed a scenario in their minds.

"Yuan'er, what did you say? What's wrong with you? Did someone from the Heaven-Shaking Sect force you to do something?" Ji Minglan's eyes were a little puzzled, and her expression was full of worry.

His own son stands in front of him, but tells himself that he is not him?

This situation, how can Ji Minglan not be worried?

I was worried about whether the Earthquake Heaven Sect had done anything to Chen Yuan.

Worried about whether Chen Yuan had suffered something in the world.

"No, indeed, I am not your son, and I am ready to say, your son, is dead. Chen Yuan shook his head lightly and said in a deep voice.

Chen Yuan didn't think about it, nor did he think that when he said this, it would seem so heavy.

After Ji Minglan and Chen Yongtian heard these words, they were both stunned, as if they had been struck by lightning.

"I'm Chen Yuan, not Chen Yuan......"

Now that the matter has been spoken, Chen Yuan did not hide it, and said some things that could let them know.

When Chen Yuan finished speaking, Chen Yongtian's expression was wooden, and his eyes were full of worry and confusion when he looked at Chen Yuan.

He walked towards Chen Yuan and stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Chen Yuan and take a good look.

But seeing Chen Yuan's somewhat indifferent and unfamiliar eyes, he stopped again.

But even so, Chen Yongtian decided in his heart that Chen Yuan must have suffered something.

Because he didn't want to believe that his son was dead, but the young man in front of him was not his son.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan hooked up a touch of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and didn't say much.

He knew that all that he had said was indeed a little bizarre and unacceptable to a mortal.

But that's just the way it is.

He looked at Ji Minglan and found that her eyes were also full of worry and confusion, and a trace of sadness swept away.

Chen Yuan knew that this matter might be difficult for Chen Yongtian to understand.

But for Ji Minglan, it may be relatively easy to accept, as for whether she believes it or not, Chen Yuan has no way of knowing.

After all, Ji Minglan was originally a native of the Ancient Martial Land.

As a martial arts practitioner, especially in the ancient martial arts.

The things you are exposed to will be much wider.

It is not impossible for the soul to be extinguished, and the soul to be separated from the body.

Just like a Zhentian person, he can also detach his soul from his soul at the moment of death.

"Yuan'er, let's get out of here now, I'll take you to the best doctor, and I'll definitely cure you. Chen Yongtian suddenly spoke.

The sadness in Ji Minglan's eyes was also deeply covered by it, and she suddenly nodded firmly, as if she had given herself a piece of faith.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan smiled bitterly.

He knew that Ji Minglan had actually believed what he said, but he didn't want to believe it.

But, that's the truth, that's the truth.

Chen Yuan sighed secretly in his heart.

He does not want to be ruthless, and he does not want to deceive.

Can......

The avenue is ruthless......

Only realize how to ......

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PS: For this chapter, Lao Zhou has something to say.

Some may say that the protagonist is not too ruthless.

However, the protagonist of the setting is not a person from this world, if they continue to deceive and wait until Chen Yongtian and his wife accept it in the future, and then tell them, it will only make them more sad.

Some people may say that it is okay to leave them alone for the rest of their lives and let them 'think' like this.

But for an immortal cultivator, the heart path is very important.

He is not, he is not, this is a fact, it cannot be changed, it cannot be forced.

Just like Lao Zhou's last sentence, Dadaoben is ruthless......

Some people may say why some people accept parents who are not related by blood and have no emotional foundation in the first place.

Well, Lao Zhou can only say that everyone's logic is different, it's just that it was entertainment and leisure back then, just take a look.

This is the fifth update, and Lao Zhou continues to write.

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