Chapter 822: Everything Is Like a Dream

When Cheng Zhaozhao opened his eyes again, there was an enlarged face in front of him.

With a smooth and fair face, angular facial features, smiling peach blossom eyes, and a pair of deep eyes, she was confused.

"Zhao Yuanlang!" Cheng Zhaozhao sat up in surprise and grabbed his shoulder.

Zhao Yuanlang smiled slightly: "You woke up." ”

"You, how are you—" Cheng Zhaozhao stared at him in disbelief, especially the huge blood hole in front of his chest, and she hurriedly reached out and touched it.

The chest under the robe was flat, Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and pressed it, it was strong and powerful, and there was indeed no injury.

Zhao Yuanlang stretched out his hand and took her hand: "Zhaozhao, it turns out that you have coveted me for a long time. ”

"It's not. Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly withdrew his hand and was overjoyed: "What the hell is going on......?" Who saved you?"

Zhao Yuanlang couldn't help but break up and pulled her over and hugged her into his arms.

"How could I die, I haven't said anything to you yet. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao didn't push him away immediately for the first time, his head rested on Zhao Yuanlang's chest, it was quiet, quiet and terrifying.

There is no sound of heartbeat......

Cheng Zhaozhao was shocked, and the joy in his heart instantly receded, and tears welled up uncontrollably in his eyes: "Okay, you say." ”

Zhao Yuanlang gently patted her back: "Zhaozhao, in fact, I have always wanted to say to you-"

The voice of the head stopped abruptly, Cheng Zhaozhao raised his head, but saw Zhao Yuanlang slowly let go of her, and his body kept retreating.

"Zhao Yuanlang. Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand to grab it, but he couldn't hook him.

Zhao Yuanlang looked at her nostalgically, his mouth opened and closed, as if he was telling her something, but Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't hear a word.

Zhao Yuanlang's figure kept retreating, and there was a smile on his face from beginning to end until it disappeared.

"Don't go!"

Cheng Zhaozhao woke up suddenly, panting. When I reached out and touched it, my face was full of tears.

She looked up and recognized at a glance that she was now on the jade bed of the Hall of Oneness.

Fangcai, everything is a dream?

Zhao Yuenlong!

Cheng Zhaozhao got up and rushed out of the Hall of Oneness.

Outside the hall, someone grabbed her. At the same time, Chisato fell on her shoulder.

"Zhao'er. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao raised his head: "Shao Feng." You're back. ”

Shao Feng grabbed her: "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Hearing the news that the Cangjian Sect was in danger, he came back in the Suiyang Sect's long-distance teleportation array. But when he came back, there were only a small number of remnants of evil cultivators left, and then he helped Lei Shouzuo and Senior Brother Shen clean up the battlefield in the territory.

When I came back, I heard the news that Cheng Zhaozhao had fainted after the war.

"Master!" Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly asked.

Shao Feng said: "The primordial spirit left by the master in this realm has passed away, he left some words, and you will listen to them yourself after a while." ”

"Why is it a while?"

Shao Feng pointed to the opposite hill and said, "Now the senior sister and the second senior brother are on the peak, as well as the head of the Jun family and a few elders. The fact that the master has already ascended, and the origin of the evil venerable...... In short, we don't bother with this matter. ”

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded and glanced at the top of the mountain in the distance: "This time it's thanks to Shizun." ”

"yes. ”

"Zhao Yuanlang, and Xie Xiaomo, they ......" Cheng Zhaozhao looked at Shao Feng expectantly, wanting to hear a different answer from him.

Shao Feng sighed slightly: "Let's go, I'll accompany you." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao's body shook, stunned.

"Zhao'er. Shao Feng helped her.

Qianli fluttered his wings and patted Cheng Zhaozhao's head.

......

Huixian Palace;

In the past, the magnificent Huixian Hall is now hung everywhere, and the white flags are fluttering in the wind. Cheng Zhaozhao has never hated white like this moment.

"Elder Hongyan said that you just ran out of spiritual power, and when you wake up, you will be fine. Shao Feng patted Cheng Zhaozhao on the shoulder, trying his best to talk to her all the way.

Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head sideways, his face was pale, he didn't have much emotion, and nodded: "Shao Feng, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The two entered the Huixian Palace.

In the Huixian Palace, from the entrance of the main hall, there are corpses covered with white cloth neatly placed on both sides, extending all the way into the main hall.

These are all disciples of the sect who died in this great battle. Each bamboo couch is hung with broken identity tokens, and familiar or unfamiliar names are engraved on it.

There was a suffocating sadness in the hall, and many disciples were standing next to a corpse with sad expressions, and some were even crying.

Cheng Zhaozhao slowly entered the end of the hall, and when she saw Zhao Miaoxuan with a sluggish expression, she stayed beside her, holding a pale hand under the white cloth.

On the identity jade plate in front of the bamboo couch, the words 'Zhao Yuanlang' are shocking.

Cheng Zhaozhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and adjusted his mood.

She squatted down and called softly, "Miao Xuan." ”

Zhao Miaoxuan did not react.

"Myogen. Cheng Zhaozhao said again.

Zhao Miaoxuan slowly raised his head, his eyes were in focus, and he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Cheng Zhaozhao. The hatred and disgust in his eyes suddenly came up, and he said coldly: "What are you doing here, I don't want to see you!"

"Miaoxuan, I'm sorry. Cheng Zhaozhao got up and bowed to Zhao Miaoxuan.

Zhao Miaoxuan's tears burst out of his eyes: "Don't say I'm sorry! I don't want to be sorry, I want my brother!"

"Myok Xuan ......"

"I want my brother to be alive, I don't want my brother to leave!"

"Miaoxuan!If everything can be done all over again, I would definitely die rather than let your brother do that!" Cheng Zhaozhao leaned over and hugged Zhao Miaoxuan: "Miaoxuan, I'm sorry!"

"Woo woo...... Zhao Miaoxuan broke down and cried, and kept beating Cheng Zhaozhao: "I don't want you to be sorry, I just want my brother!"

With a single blow, the fist smashed on Cheng Zhaozhao's body.

"Miaoxuan, Miaoxuan?" a hand waved in front of Zhao Miaoxuan, recalling her senses.

Zhao Miaoxuan looked at Cheng Zhaozhao and wanted to fight her like Fang Cai imagined.

But as soon as her hand was raised in the air, she stopped.

Zhao Miaoxuan's bloodshot eyes stared at Cheng Zhaozhao without blinking: "Zhaozhao, I don't want to see you...... When I see you, I think of the picture of my brother dying in front of you, and my heart aches so much. ”

"Miaoxuan, I'm sorry. Cheng Zhaozhao solemnly bowed to Zhao Miaoxuan.

Zhao Miaoxuan's hand tightened, and suddenly stretched out his hand towards Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao stood motionless.

Shao Feng grabbed Zhao Miaoxuan's hand at once: "No one wants such a thing to happen." You don't want to, and Zhao'er doesn't want to! She won't be less sad than you. ”

"Senior Brother Shao, let go!" Zhao Miaoxuan said.

"It's your brother's choice, and if it were me, I would do the same. In the same way, if your brother is in danger, Zhao'er will do the same. ”

Zhao Miaoxuan had a cold face: "Let go of me." ”

Cheng Zhaozhao hurriedly pulled away Shao Feng and shook his head at him.