The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Shen Huaian stopped at the entrance of the flower hall, rubbed the fan in his hand, smiled lightly at Mo Nanke, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Master, I suddenly thought of something else, so I won't accompany you I'm meeting my senior brother." Shen Huai'an took out Liu Yunzhu with a dark streamer in his other hand, and Mo Nanke knew that Chaos must have something to do with Shen Huai'an, so he didn't force it.

He waved his hand at the little apprentice, motioning him to go, Mo Nanke turned around and walked into the flower hall alone.

The roof of the flower hall is a huge crystal. When the sun shines down, there will be mottled light and shadow on the ground.Chen Xun sat with his back to the door, his face completely buried in the shadows.It's just... Mo Nanke narrowed his eyes, he couldn't see the reflection of the sun clearly, but he could vaguely see that the disciple's hair seemed to be a little gray.

Mo Nanke was startled suddenly.Before he went into seclusion, Chen Xun was in the body fusion stage.Once the cultivation base reaches the foundation building, it can already keep its appearance unchanged.Not to mention the ancestors like Chen Xun who are already in the fusion stage, even Shen Yuan, who has a low level of cultivation, can always maintain his appearance in his 20s.But now, Chen Xun has white hair?

After all, it was his apprentice, Mo Nanke couldn't sit idly by before such a major event.The always calm elder Xian walked quickly to Chen Xun.Chen Xun covered his cheeks twice with long hair, and the hair on his forehead and temples was already grey.Mo Nanke's heart trembled, and he quickly asked, "What's going on?"

Chen Xun suddenly heard Mo Nanke's voice, subconsciously trembled, and then buried his head deeper and deeper.He knelt down at Mo Nanke's feet, and said in a trembling voice, "Welcome Master to leave the customs." The words were the same as before, except that all the peak masters and elders of the Supreme Sect were kneeling behind Chen Xun, but now only Chen Xun Xun alone.

And Elder Chen Xun, who had a pretty face back then, now has gray hair.His face was covered by the hair, but the skin on the exposed hands was shriveled and wrinkled, not as old as before.

Mo Nanke looked at the kneeling man in front of him, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart.The journey of cultivating immortals is full of dangers and obstacles, and many people perish on the way.Mo Nanke was used to seeing the male protagonist and his little friends shrouded in the halo of the protagonist, and when he saw such a tragic situation suddenly, he was surprised, but more distressed.

——In the end, it was his apprentice.Although the fate of the two of them is superficial, this is a fact that no one can obliterate.

Mo Nanke reached out and pushed Chen Xun's hair away. Chen Xun subconsciously wanted to hide, but Mo Nanke held down his shoulder.The hand on the shoulder made Chen Xun's whole body stiff, and he stopped struggling.This is the only physical contact he has had with Master in more than 2000 years. It is the first time, and it may be the last time.

The face without the cover of hair is even more shocking.The face that was originally as beautiful as a spring flower now has a few more wrinkles.Although Chen Xun has taken good care of it, he cannot hide his aging state.His steps have faltered, and his aging has not just begun.

Before Mo Nanke and Shen Huai'an retreated, Chen Xun showed signs of aging.At that time, he only had faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but now he has the appearance of an old man in his seventies.Since then, he has been deprived of the privilege of cultivating immortals, his time is no longer static, but began to flow like every ordinary person.

In the 80 years, if he hadn't taken good care of him and his veins had been nourished by spiritual power for many years, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive Mo Nanke's exit.

Mo Nanke raised Chen Xun's hand and probed a ray of spiritual power into his inner palace.With a little bit of cold spiritual power, he walked repeatedly in Chen Xun's veins, breaking through many blockages before entering his inner mansion. There has been no spiritual power entering the body for 80 years, and even the ancestor's body, which has been tempered heavily, cannot maintain the smooth flow of tendons.

Afterwards, Chen Xun's inner palace no longer had any spiritual power.In the world of cultivating immortals, once a monk's Nascent Soul is formed, it will not disappear. As their cultivation level grows, the Nascent Soul will become more solidified.And the more solid the Nascent Soul, the more Magical Artifacts it can use.For example, Mo Nanke himself, his Nascent Soul is wearing armor made from the dragon scales of the ancestor dragon.In Chen Xun's inner mansion, Mo Nanke's spiritual power wandered around several times, but no trace of his Nascent Soul was found.

Reluctantly withdrew his spiritual power, Mo Nanke said to Chen Xun, "Don't resist." Then he pulled out a wisp of divine consciousness and probed into his inner palace.

The monk's inner palace is the most important body part of the monk.Shen Huaian grew up by Mo Nanke's side since he was a child, and has long been used to Mo Nanke invading his body with his spiritual sense, checking his cultivation anytime, anywhere.As for Chen Xun's body, which was once highly cultivated and had never been invaded by Mo Nanke, Mo Nanke could only tell him not to resist, and be careful not to hurt himself.

While Chen Xun was stunned, Mo Nanke's consciousness had already entered Chen Xun's inner palace.In Chen Xun's inner palace... there is no Nascent Soul.In other words, Chen Xun is no different from ordinary people now, and will naturally age.

"What's going on! Did someone hurt you?" Mo Nanke was furious when he saw that the apprentice who had reached the level of the ancestor suddenly fell into the clouds.He knows better than anyone else that when the Nascent Soul is gone, there is no need to rebuild it. This is the treatment only the protagonist has.Now that Chen Xun is in such a situation, no one can recover.

Including Mo Nanke himself.

Chen Xun lowered his head and covered his face with his wide sleeves.There was already a crying tone in his voice, and his old voice was choked with sobs but unusually tragic.He didn't answer Mo Nanke's question, but knelt down and knelt down to Mo Nanke's sophistry, resting his forehead on the tip of Mo Nanke's shoe, speechless for a while.

Mo Nanke didn't move.He vaguely knew that Chen Xun's Nascent Soul was not shattered due to an attack from a foreign object. In that case, no matter what, there would be traces left in Chen Xun's inner mansion.But now, Chen Xun's inner mansion is empty, but the inner mansion itself is intact.This shows that his Nascent Soul is most likely broken by himself.

In this current situation, Chen Xun has already taken a lot of pills to maintain his beauty and prolong his life, and the effect of those pills is only to maintain.All Mo Nanke could do was to find him more elixirs with better effects, but in the end they were only treating the symptoms but not the root cause.In other words, Chen Xun will die, sooner or later, he will die.

Feeling unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, Mo Nanke suddenly remembered that before the article started, the hero in his novel had originally appeared as "someone's only disciple".Now that Chen Xun has suffered such a catastrophe, could it be that the so-called Dao of Heaven wanted to fulfill the one and only thing he wrote casually back then?

Mo Nanke is a person who likes to write stories, because he likes to watch those people live and die in his stories, ups and downs.But now, when he is in his own story, he suddenly realizes what kind of tragedy the words he wrote hastily could lead to the characters he wrote.

Chen Xun walked to Mo Nanke's legs, carefully grabbed Mo Nanke's trousers, then raised his head with a miserable smile on his face.

"Xun knows his destiny, so he came here to bid farewell to the master. Xun wants to dedicate this sachet to the master as a souvenir." Chen Xun solemnly knelt down to Mo Nanke three times, and took out a sachet from his arms.The sachet is made of Yunshan snow satin, the plain white snow satin is embroidered with patchwork bamboos, it looks very grand at first glance, but if you look closely, the stitches on it are fine, it can be seen that the people who made it put a lot of thought into it .

Chen Xun's eyes are already blurred, and he took the sachet apart when he was embroidering it, and he took it apart many times.Mo Nanke pinched the sachet in his hand, and his brows and eyes were sour for some reason.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

A high-cold immortal cannot cry, that doesn't fit the character design.But Mo Nanke can cry, for a moment, he wished he was just Mo Nanke.It's not the ancestors with high eyesight and profound cultivation, but just the most ordinary ordinary people.It was a parting that was predictable for both parties.Both Mo Nanke and Chen Xun knew it well.

At this time, Mo Nanke suddenly thought, was he a little too indifferent to this great apprentice?However, fate was so cruel that he did not give him any chance to make amends.

What about the ancestor with the highest cultivation base in the world of cultivating immortals?After all, there are things that can't be done.

Hanging the sachet sent by Chen Xun on his waist, Mo Nanke helped Chen Xun who had been lying on the ground all the time, and personally sent him down the mountain.The two looked like grandparents and grandchildren, and they couldn't see the appearance of the master and apprentice at all.Mo Nanke's face remained expressionless, as cold as frost and snow.It's just that there is a trace of turbulence in the eyebrows and eyes, which is remorse, uneasiness, and shame.On the other hand, Chen Xun had a completely happy expression on his face. There was no fear of death in his old face, but an expression of wish fulfillment.

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Xun bowed to Mo Nanke again, and suddenly said, "Master, Xun just realized today that the way of heaven cannot be violated." This sentence was said without thinking, as if it was a casual sigh.

Before Mo Nanke could speak, Chen Xun walked away slowly on his own.

Looking at his slightly hunched back, Mo Nanke sighed, and finally stopped talking.

He returned to Mo's mansion, and leaned against the railing quietly listening to the sound of Xueluo all night.Is this the way of heaven?As if something had tapped his chest, Mo Nanke fell into samadhi unconsciously.

The surrounding spiritual power rushed towards Mo Nanke, and the temperature in the corridor of Mo Mansion dropped a lot, but Mo Nanke didn't seem to notice it.Fine snow covered his eyebrows one after another, and ice began to freeze inch by inch from his fingertips.

Such a scene is actually like the 500-year-long retreat of Patriarch Qingxiao many years ago.At that time, he also sealed himself inch by inch in the same way.

The mountain spirits who sensed the difference in spiritual power all walked out of the room, and couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the scene in front of them.At the beginning, they were coerced by Chen Xun so they stayed in Mo Mansion as servants. With Chen Xun's spiritual power lost, they can already walk out of Mo Mansion.It's just that being by Mo Nanke's side these years has also benefited their practice a lot. In addition, they are very friendly with their ancestors and young masters, so none of the mountain spirits in this mansion proposed to leave.

"Go find the young master!" Peach Blossom Essence covered the exclamation that came out of her mouth, and forced herself to send someone to find Shen Huai'an.

The willow tree spirit ran over from a distance in a panic, shook his head and said, "Young master is not in the room, I'm afraid he is practicing with Senior Chaos." Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by the locust tree spirit.

"Isn't this nonsense, do you still need to go to see the young master? If the young master is here, will he not be with the ancestor?" The locust tree spirit scolded, and several people circled around Mo Nanke anxiously.

"Didn't the ancestor just retreat? Why do you want to retreat again?" The speed of icing became faster and faster, and the surroundings were surrounded by thick ice-attribute spiritual power. The peach blossom spirit stamped her feet vigorously, and the place she was standing was already covered by ice. up.

Several people started to stamp their feet.

"Who knows, I'm afraid that what happened to Chen Xun touched the old ancestor, so I realized it." They were captured by Chen Xun, and they didn't have a good impression of him. Now Chen Xun is no different from ordinary people, and he is not here. Here, the locust tree spirit inevitably became presumptuous when speaking.

Just when the three of them were helpless, Shen Huai'an, who was talking with Chaos in Chaos's mental space, suddenly felt pain in his middle finger, and the red mark between his brows became hotter and hotter.Without even thinking about it, he cut through the space, ignoring the chaotic shouts behind him, and quickly ran in the direction of Mo Nanke.

What he saw surprised him.In the twists and turns of the corridors of Mo Mansion, there is nowhere is the figure of the fairy elder in white.What they had in front of them was clearly a huge piece of ice, and Shen Huaian quickly rushed towards him regardless of the biting cold emanating from the ice.

The palm was covered with a layer of fire spirit power, and Shen Huai'an desperately rubbed the surface of the ice.After peeling off the frost on the surface of the ice, Shen Huaian could clearly see the scene in the ice.His master leaned on the railing with his eyes downcast, his face so calm that he seemed to be asleep.

The ice surface wiped away by Shen Huaian was soon covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and finally completely covered the frozen fairy in white.Shen Huai'an's eyes suddenly darkened.