Chapter 1065

"Brother Chu Chen, do you remember that when I first entered the clan, the appearance of a little beggar was despised by everyone. It was you who held my hand and protected me. From that day on, I thought, if you really don't dislike me, I will marry you when I grow up..."

The girl's soft voice, with a trace of firmness, said this sentence, her face is red like a ripe apple.

Chu Chen just like this, staring at the girl, watching a beautiful paper crane falling down, constantly into a child's dream.

The girl's soothing smile is like the sunshine in winter, bringing a full of warm feeling.

It's a pity that the spiritual power that the paper cranes can carry is limited. The time for each paper crane to turn into a child's dream is very short, and sometimes even disappear in time to say a word.

When the last paper crane falls, the image of the girl becomes clear and sometimes blurred

"Brother chuchen, do you remember?"

"Even if you don't want to be bullied by me for the next time, you don't want to leave the door for me Because I have decided to marry you... "

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Listening to the girl's final confession, Chu Chen's mind is full of thoughts, scenes of the past, from the depths of memories.

Flying like a butterfly!

Chu Chen remembers that when he fell from the cliff and his body was poisoned and his soul was out of the body, it was the younger martial sister who was always with him to protect himself.

Elder martial sister didn't care how much she said.

In those three years, I had encountered countless setbacks, and I was once in a desperate situation. When I wanted to give up, it was all this little girl who kept her company around her and tried to encourage herself.

In order to help herself to find medicine, she was always injured and came back from the mountains

She is During the three years of Biquan Xianzong's life, my only belief

The girl's bright smile is like the warmest sunshine in winter!

"Brother chuchen, goodbye then..."

The girl laughed and waved, "I believe we will meet soon..."

The last figure of children's dream, turned into the light of the sky, completely dissipated in the void.

Chu Chen gently stretched out his hand, trying to hold her hand, but grabbed an empty.

This last figure, after all, disappeared

A little faint light finally disappeared, and the void became completely calm, as if nothing had happened.

In the empty room, there was only a boy in a wheelchair.

The young man slowly clenched his fist, and his eyes were very firm.

"Dream son, you hold on, we will meet soon. Anyway, I must enter the fairyland and bring you out!"

Chu Chen's days in shenxiazong can be said to be very comfortable. Compared with a kind of crisis in the Western wasteland, Chu Chen was eating, sleeping and eating in shenxiazong.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning of the third day, sister Lianyun entered his room with a smile on her face and patted him on the shoulder.

"After two days of rest, it's almost over. Come on, I'll take you to our shenxiazong library. "

"Well, I'll trouble you, elder martial sister."

Chu Chen nodded with a smile and turned his wheelchair. Along with sister Lianyun's zongmen shuge, he had heard from his younger martial sister that there were many cultivation notes and experiences of Shenxia sect's patriarchs and elders in the past dynasties, as well as the various customs and customs of the Western wasteland, which was the most important inheritance place of the sect.

In the vast land of the Western wasteland, Shenxia sect is strictly regarded as a secluded sect, and seldom communicates with other sects, aristocratic families and secret places.

Sometimes even for several years, no students go out to walk around, only when the three-year sect enrollment will attract the attention of the world.

In such a secluded sect, due to the large number of female disciples, most of them do not like to fight with others and are not interested in going out for adventure and training, so the general disciples seldom contact with the outside world.

Many Shenxia school's disciples, while concentrating on practice, have the greatest pleasure and hobby of entering the zongmen shuge to read extensively.

It is said that in addition to the cultivation experience of the former sages, there are also special records of many major events and anecdotes of the outside world, which are specially used by the disciples of the sect to understand the outside world.

So many times, zongmen shuge is the most lively place of the whole sect, comparable to the mission Hall of the medicine palace.

But unexpectedly, when Chu Chen followed Lianyun through the pavilions and pavilions and entered the zongmen Book Pavilion, he found that there were not many people here.In such a large book Pavilion, only a few people are attentively looking at some ancient books, which is very lonely.

"Usually, there are a lot of people here, but recently there has been such a big accident. Many senior sisters and younger sisters are trapped in the fairyland."

Looking at the empty zongmen shuge with few people, sister Lianyun sighed helplessly, "there are still some disciples running around to find a way to save them, so now there are not many disciples left in the sect."

Chu Chen nodded clearly, and had to say that the xiaoxianjie accident had a great impact on shenxiazong. If it is not solved as soon as possible, it will cause irreparable consequences.

There are few people in zongmen shuge, but they can check all kinds of ancient books as they like without worrying about not being able to borrow books.

After a few circles, Chu Chen was in a good mood.

Because there are so many books in the library, such as anecdotes, classics, adventure experience, astronomy and geography, ancient legends, gods and demons.

For Chu Chen, this kind of bookworm who likes books like life, no doubt entered a treasure house.

Just as Chu Chen was going to look for some books about the local conditions and customs of the Western wasteland and read them carefully, a harsh bell suddenly rang through the sky of Shenxia sect.

The sound of the bell was so loud and penetrating that it seemed like a nine day thunder burst in my ears.

Even with Chu Chen's determination, when the bell rang, he could not help but frown.

But not far away, the little sister Lianyun, who was looking through the books, was very surprised. Even the books in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

When Chu Chen turned her head and looked around, she saw elder martial sister Lianyun's face pale, and she vomited out a few words in panic: "sunset bell!"

"What's the matter?" Seeing Lian Yun's look very ugly, Chu Chen asked in a hurry.

"The Luoxia bell is the patriarchal instrument of our shenxiazong Town, which suppresses the whole clan's luck, and it doesn't ring at all on weekdays. Once the bell rings, there are only two situations! "

Little sister Lianyun's voice trembled.

"First, there is a big enemy coming. I'm afraid we will attack shenxiazong. On the other hand, there are those who are not strong enough to challenge the patriarch, and they will shake the foundation of the sect! "

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