Chapter 2077: All odds

Monk Linghui relied on a ray of mana to explore Chen Yang's body with lightning, and immediately there was a mysterious yellow liquid that opened the way, and Monk Linghui was still shaking all over from the cold. His tree was covered with white frost. After a long time, that trace of monk Linghui's mana was completely frozen into nothingness. Monk Linghui's body trembled for a while, and then he came back to his senses. Ling'er looked in his eyes, and quickly distinguished the Holy Light to shine on the monk Linghui.
"Ah, it's so warm!" Monk Linghui felt the shining light, almost groaning in comfort. This holy light is not an ordinary light, it has the magical function of gentleness and gentleness.
After a long while, Monk Linghui returned to normal. He said: "Fucking, the poor monk is really being bullied by the wormhole when the tiger falls in Pingyang. Such a small magnetic field makes the poor monk painful and unhappy. When I was a poor monk back then, hum, you can count as a poor monk if you don't smash this wormhole. Not capable."
He was still a little angry.
But Ling'er didn't care about these at all. She asked Monk Linghui anxiously, and said, "How is Chen Yang?"
Monk Linghui said with a serious face: "The poor monk is not sure yet, but now it seems that Chen Yang is still alive."
Ling'er knew about the abilities of Monk Linghui, so when he said that Chen Yang was still alive, Ling'er was slightly relieved. But she still asked: "Why is it sure?"
Monk Linghui said: "If Daoist Chen Yang is dead, then all the magnetic fields in his body will be frozen. But now it seems that the magnetic field is still running and a small magnetic field is formed. The poor monk understands a little bit."
"Understand what?" Linger asked immediately.
Monk Linghui smiled and said: "If the poor monk guessed correctly, then this is really a great coincidence. If all this is the calculation of the Dao of Heaven, the horror of the Dao that day is even more triumphant than the poor monk thought. "
Linger said: "How to say?"
Monk Linghui said: "As the poor monk said just now, this kind of wormhole cold current is not trivial. Even if the poor monk does not resist, let him directly invade his body, he will not survive. But Daoist Chen Yang did not die? Why?"
He paused, and did not continue to sell it. Obviously Ling'er is not someone who can sell her to her.
Monk Linghui said: "The fire of the heart is the strongest fire, not the fire of the mortal. And this cold current is a wormhole cold current, and even people's thoughts can be frozen. Therefore, when the cold current penetrates in, the fire of the heart protects instead. Living in the heart of Daoist Chen Yang. This principle is like the outside world is freezing, but you are in a raging room, although all outside is frozen to death. But you may be alive because of the fire. This fire is not ordinary. The fire, so it can resist the cold. That’s how Daoist Chen Yang’s heart was protected... As for Daoist Chen Yang’s brain, there is a fateful fire in his brain. In other words, the heart fire protects Daoist Chen Yang’s heart. Protected Daoist Chen Yang's brain!"
"This was originally impossible, but it happened again." Monk Linghui said: "It is a miracle amongst the miracles that Fellow Daoist Chen Yang can survive!"
Ling'er couldn't help being overjoyed, she cried with joy, and said: "It's great to be fine, great!"
"But..." Monk Linghui said: "We can't be too happy yet."
"Huh?" Ling'er was taken aback, and said, "Why?"
Monk Linghui said in a deep voice: "But girl Ling'er, don't forget. The ice and snow outside are freezing, what should I do if the fire inside is extinguished?"
Ling'er frowned and said, "How can we help him?"
Monk Linghui took a deep breath and said, "We can't help him. It depends on his own destiny." He continued, "Don't worry too much. Taoist Chen Yang has always been resourceful. The poor monk believes that he can be detached. After he wakes up smoothly, we can leave here. This catastrophe is completely over."
"He will definitely wake up." Ling'er said firmly.
Monk Linghui said: "How long will it take to wake up, this poor monk is not sure. But girl Ling'er, you have been running the Holy Light even if you are exhausted. The poor monk can use the great spirit liquid technique for You take care of it a little bit. But I'm afraid it won't be a long-term solution!"
Ling'er said in a deep voice: "I can hold on, I still have a lot of pure Yang pills. Chen Yang also has mixed fruits, and I can hold on."
She did not hesitate at all. In her eyes, there was a kind of perseverance that saw death as home. For Chen Yang, there is no difficulty that she cannot bear.
Life is a difficult and happy journey!
In life, there will always be lingering fears!
Tianzhou, the sunshine in the Imperial City of Dakang is beautiful.
This is the noon time, and the warm sun shines, and it seems that there is nothing to worry about in the world.
Fu Qingzhu, Luo Feng, and Qin Lin have all gone back to the Great Thousand World.
Qiao Ning did not go, she would stay in Shaowei Mansion and wait for Chen Yang to return. She believed that Chen Yang would definitely come back. Of course, Qiao Ning himself did not have the conditions to go to the Great Thousand World.
The sky was high and the sea was wide, and Qiao Ning was dressed in a silver shirt. She sat on the roof of Shaowei Mansion and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
Only in this way, her mood will be better.
At night, she will feel particularly uncomfortable. The night is long, endless suffering.
Everything will never go back to the past.
A lot of the sweetness of being with Chen Yang flashed in her mind. She thought of Chen Yang's life when she was on the eighteenth floor of Hell without hesitation.
That man, the man she loved so much, she understood him too much. So she was not willing to make him a little embarrassed.
"Sister-in-law!" At this moment, Qiao Ning suddenly heard a voice.
Qiao Ning was slightly surprised. When she turned her head, she saw an additional person on the roof. The person who came was handsome and handsome, but there was a trace of evil charm.
No one else is here, but Chen Yihan!
Chen Yang's younger brother.
Of course, Qiao Ning knew Chen Yihan, and also knew that Chen Yihan had worked hard to rescue Chen Yang this time. But Qiao Ning also knows the tension between Chen Yang and Chen Yihan.
Qiao Ning knew all those kindnesses and grievances.
Of course, Qiao Ning also heard Chen Yang talk about the Scarlet World.
"Something?" Qiao Ning asked Chen Yihan in a bad tone.
Chen Yihan said in a deep voice: "Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, I have no intentions."
Qiao Ning said, "I don't know what you did to your sister-in-law Linger back then."
Chen Yihan looked bitter and said, "That was the wrong thing I did, but fortunately, it didn't completely make a big mistake. Does my sister-in-law have to ask me to apologize with death like Lan Tingyu?"
Qiao Ning said, "Ling'er's grandfather was killed by you. Isn't that a big mistake?"
Chen Yihan remained silent.
Qiao Ning didn't continue to entangle this matter, she said: "Ling'er will naturally find you to settle this account. You came to me today, don't you want to renew the old? Or, do you have any ulterior attempts? "
Chen Yihan said sternly: "I want to go to the grave of my eldest brother's mother."
Qiao Ning's face changed and said, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?"
Chen Yihan said: "I used to hate my eldest brother, and even his mother. Because I think my mother was killed by their mother and son."
Qiao Ning said, "Then why have you changed your mind now?"
Chen Yihan said: "I figured it out, the eldest brother did nothing wrong. In fact, my dad owes the eldest brother's mother. Whether it is for the eldest brother or my father, I should go and worship."
"But wouldn't it be unfair to your mother?" Qiao Ning said.
Chen Yihan said: "My mother knows well, so I won't blame it."
Qiao Ning said, "I can't understand you."
Chen Yihan said: "Sister-in-law only needs to tell me the location of the tomb."
Qiao Ning pondered for a while, and then said: "Okay, I can tell you!"
Afterwards, a thought imprint was ejected. Chen Yihan stretched out his hand to catch it, he received the stamp, and then said: "Sister-in-law, goodbye."
He turned to leave.
Qiao Ning stopped talking, but Chen Yihan was attentive and said, "Is there anything my sister-in-law can teach me?"
Qiao Ning took a deep breath and said, "It's okay!"
"Is there something wrong with my elder brother?" Chen Yihan asked quickly.
Qiao Ning said: "He must be fine."
Chen Yihan's face changed drastically, and he said, "Sister-in-law, what does this mean? Hasn't the eldest brother been rescued? Is he injured?"
Qiao Ning's eyes suddenly turned red.
She couldn't bear it anymore, it was really hard for her to hold back.
"he……"
Qiao Ning then talked about Chen Yang's current situation.
"How could this be?" Chen Yihan trembled violently after hearing this. A color of pain flashed across his face...
Chen Yihan has a lot of unwillingness, he has not yet obtained the forgiveness of his elder brother!
He lacked parental care since he was a child, although his father loved him. But most of the time, he lives under the care of a servant.
When Chen Yang began to appear, he hated Chen Yang. But in countless battles, he failed again and again. Until that time, he was beaten to pieces by Chen Yang, but instead he began to reflect.
He began to feel that Chen Yang was his eldest brother.
That kind of family affection, that kind of family affection between bloodlines was completely awakened.
Especially when he was trapped in the crimson blue world, in the boundless darkness, Big Brother appeared again, at that time, he was full of human eyes.
"Brother, he will be fine, he is the King of Destiny, he will definitely come back." Chen Yihan said to Qiao Ning.
Qiao Ning also nodded and said, "Yes, he will definitely be back."
Subsequently, Chen Yihan left.
What can he do at this moment?
Qiao Ning looked into the distance, and she murmured: "He will definitely be back."
On an island in Tianzhou, the sun was setting, and the sea was sparkling with gold.
The evening breeze was blowing, and there were ripples on the sea.
It's beautiful and quiet here, just like a paradise.
On that sea, a fishing boat moved slowly.
On the fishing boat, a group of fishermen are drinking and gambling on the deck...
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