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Chapter 870 Three Months (2)

Zheng Qi clenched his fists tightly, his palms were covered with cold sweat, but even so, he still heard the sound that was enough to knock him down.

"If the bronze door is stepped on, the door that opens the holy realm will be closed. Will Bai Yan be locked in this holy realm forever?"

boom!

It was like a thunderclap hitting, causing the three elders' heart to tremble for a moment, and their whole body froze. The white old man's face was full of despair.

If the copper door is stepped on, Bai Yan... will never come back?

"No!" Qiu Shurong hugged his head tightly, and whistled to the sky in pain. The sound shook over the entire peach blossom forest and never dissipated for a long time...

After a long time, he put down his hand and his body flashed in front of Chu Ran. His hand tightly lifted his clothes, his eyes covered with blood, angry and ferocious.

"Why, why do you tell her about the holy realm, why do you agree to let her enter this holy land! You give me my disciple, and I give me my disciple!"

His last words were roaring out in a heart-wrenching voice, and tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down, and there was a sense of hatred in his red eyes.

If it were the past, Chu Ran would not allow these old guys to treat him like this, but now, the fact that Bai Yan was locked in the holy realm made him covered with dark clouds on his head, his heart was extremely sad, and his face was filled with sadness.

"Sorry, I don't know if this happens..." Chu Ran closed his eyes, his handsome face turned pale, and his voice was filled with regret and guilt.

Qiu Shurong let go of his hand, and he squatted on the ground with his head held back, making a sob of sob.

At this moment, it was not just Chu Ran who regretted it, but even they were regretting why they didn’t stop her that day?

"Mom!" Bai Xiaochen pushed Zheng Qi's hand away and rushed to the bronze mirror again. His little face was covered with tears, his eyes were dull and unconscious, and he stared blankly at the bronze door that collapsed to the ground.

"Mother, didn't you say that you will never leave Chen'er again from now on?"

"Can you come out soon? Chen'er begs you, come out soon. Are you really willing to let go of Chen'er and father?"

"Chen'er will be very obedient in the future and will never make you angry. Can you not leave Chen'er behind... Chen'er can't live without you."

His tender voices fell into everyone's ears one after another, and even Qiu Shurong's hand holding his head tightly lowered, and everyone's eyes gathered on the small figure.

Bai Xiaochen's body is relatively thin, and under the light breeze, he looks weak and unyielding.

His words made people feel sad. Zheng Qi wanted to pull Bai Xiaochen back several times, but finally gave up...

But at this moment, Bai Xiaochen slowly raised his little face, and his tears-covered face turned from the initial grief to the expressionless face. Blood shone in his black eyes, but in the afternoon sun, he could not hide the hostility on his body.

"Chen'er?" Zheng Qi was shocked. He hurriedly hugged Bai Xiaochen's shoulder and said anxiously, "Chen'er, don't scare the master. Your mother is locked in the holy realm. Master doesn't want anything else to happen to you."

Bai Xiaochen turned his head and looked at Zheng Qi. His voice was as childish as ever: "Master, why did my mother go to the holy realm to practice?"

Zheng Qi was stunned and didn't understand what Bai Xiaochen said.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaochen smiled. His smile was different from the past, but instead made people feel yin.

"I remembered that the reason why my mother improved her strength was because of the woman in the spiritual realm."
Chapter completed!
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