Jiang Zebei looked at his lost appearance, and the cruel smile on his face disappeared, becoming gentle and affectionate.

He continued to move forward, "It would be better to let the people of the world down than to let her down. She is my life."

This was heard in everyone behind him.

Qingyuan heard this gentle, affectionate, but not difficult to find sad words.

After all, he was still acting voluntarily, so why haven’t he grown a little brain for so many years?

The senior brother's body is the most suitable tool for raising ghost energy. Then the day when the ghost energy is perfect is also the time when his life comes to an end.

The ghost energy has existed in his body for seven years and cannot be removed at all. It has become one with his body and his flesh and blood.

Chi Yi and the team secret guards behind him were all looking at him with murderous intent when passing by Qingyuan, and then caught up with their master's footsteps.

Qingyuan stood in a daze, his sympathy was ridiculous in the face of cruelty.

If he had known his senior brother's identity at the beginning, he should have informed him of his identity and also told the other party about the method of removing the ghost energy from his body, then he would not have fallen into this situation now.

But he had a bad relationship with his senior brother at that time, so the reason why he had a good relationship with the other party was to take advantage of it.

After getting along for many years, even now, he has never done anything to his senior brother, but not speaking is a kind of harm.

Qingyuan looked at the figures of the senior brother and others gradually moving away, wiped their faces, and quickly followed them with their fate.

No matter what, now it has reached this point, there is no worse situation.

...

A moment passed, Chen Mengtian walked out of the Main Hall with Ning'er and An'er in her hands. She and her children looked at the open door of Dayin Temple.

The lights in the huge temple are still extinguished, illuminating the surrounding scenes clearly.

Chen Mengtian looked outside the temple gate, her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Until he saw a blurry figure appearing outside the temple gate, Chen Mengtian couldn't help but hold it hard, with a pair of children's hands.

Ning'er pursed her lips hard to prevent her from exclaiming, and she turned her head to look at her brother on the other side.

An'er was also pursing her lips gently, but she was not as hard as Ning'er, and her expression was more natural than Ning'er.

Chen Mengtian soon realized that her strength might have hurt Ning'er and An'er, and quickly let go of their hands.

She took Ning'er's hand and saw that the little hand turned red. She apologized: "Mother couldn't control her hand, is it painful?"

Then he took An'er's hand and looked at him.

An'er took his hand out of his mother's hand. He looked at the temple door and exclaimed: "An'er doesn't hurt, mother, look, it's my father here!"

Chen Mengtian suddenly raised her head and looked at the monk who had already stepped into the temple and was wearing a monk's robe. One of them was her Aze.

Jiang Zebei also saw Chen Mengtian standing outside the Main Hall from afar.

His eyes were gentle and affectionate, and the cold in his eyes was as soft as ice and snow melted.

However, soon his face adjusted to a faint look, even though there was an indescribable gentleness in his eyes, it was not that strong.

Jiang Zebei, Qingyuan, and the secret guards behind him slowly headed towards the Main Palace.

Zhuque, Shi Yi, Secret Guard and others knelt on the spot as soon as they saw the figure of the master walking towards him.

"Welcome to the master to return!"

"Welcome to the master to return!"

Jiang Zebei held the Buddhist beads in his hand and went up the steps step by step, looking indifferent.
Chapter completed!