Chapter 139 The Destruction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect! [1200 subscriptions plus additional c

On the shore of Shrek Lake, in the dark night, Chen Hong slowly stopped, raised his hand slightly, and slowly caught a dandelion and wind seed in the darkness. Behind him, Ning Rongrong was still sulking alone. He accidentally bumped into Chen Hong's back.

"Oh! You don't have eyes when you walk?!" Ning Rongrong bumped into Chen Hong's back and introduced herself first with an unhappy look on her face.

"There's no need to be so eager to introduce yourself." Chen Hong responded lightly. He kept staring at the dandelion seed in his hand that was flying in the dark and destined to be unappreciated. His black eyes were full of speechless words. silence.

"You?! What is this in your hand? A dandelion? What are you looking at?" Ning Rongrong hugged her head and originally wanted to cause some trouble for Chen Hong, but when she followed Chen Hong's gaze, With the help of the gray moonlight, she finally managed to see what was in Chen Hong's hand, and she suddenly became curious.

I wonder what Chen Hong, the man named Chen, is doing today, suddenly becoming taciturn? Aren't you always that crazy?

"What is the flower language of dandelion?" Suddenly, on the shore of Shrek Lake, Chen Hong asked softly to the beautiful girl next to him.

"Eh? Why are you asking this?" Ning Rongrong glanced at Chen Hong in surprise, and thought to herself, you surnamed Chen, don't you do it all day long and don't have worldly desires? Why did you suddenly ask about this? Already? But you’re asking the right person! Small problems don’t bother me at all!

Ning Rongrong replied confidently: "Chen! You have asked the right person! The flower language of dandelions is freedom and unstoppable love!"

"???" Chen Hong didn't look back, but three big question marks made of dandelion seeds flying in the night sky appeared on his head.

"What's wrong?! Do you need this expression???" Ning Rongrong naturally saw the big question mark on Chen Hong's head, and felt a little unhappy about Chen Hong's "emoji" way of expressing his emotions.

If it’s not right, just say it’s not right! Do you need to put such a big question mark over your head? Afraid that others won’t see it! Cheapskate! Pooh! Childish devil!

"Actually, the language of flowers does not necessarily mean love." After pondering for a moment, Chen Hong finally said softly: "Dandelions chase the wind all their lives, symbolizing freedom and being unable to stay. It is also a kind of illusory, or it can be a childish pursuit of dreams. ”

"Okay, you're right!" Although Ning Rongrong felt a little annoyed, she still agreed with Chen Hong's explanation.

It was all her fault that those female aristocratic books she read in the past made her awaken to see the world. As a result, everything she reads now is about love, and her brain has been brainwashed by those aristocratic books and stamped with the stamp of love, just like this No matter what happens in life except love, it is love

The person named Chen taught him a lesson this time. Ning Rongrong silently reflected in her heart.

"But, what is the flower language of dandelions in the dark night?" Chen Hong blew out a breath, and the dandelion in the palm of his hand flew towards the lake, swept by the wind, and disappeared into the vast darkness in an instant.

"I don't know." Ning Rongrong's eyes flickered, looking at the dandelion seeds that disappeared in an instant, a flash of realization flashed in her heart, but after thinking about it, she never caught the tail of the aura, so she chose to be truthful. answer.

Chen Hong looked at the dandelion seeds flying in the cold wind on the lake, and many adjectives came to mind, but in the end there were only two words that made Chen Hong blurt out:

".confused."

The confusion of not being able to see the wind.

Nor the confusion of being seen.

There is also the confusion of not being able to see where I will end up.

Susu

The evening wind surged again, and more and more dandelions were forced into the black sky by the wind. To the dandelion seeds, the sky at this moment was like a giant beast capable of devouring everything, towards all the children on the ground who had separated from their mothers. He opened his bloody mouth and tried to swallow everything.

At this moment, for the dandelion seeds, they cannot see the direction of the wind, nor the direction they want to go, and no one can guide them.

At this moment, the romance of pursuing freedom has become a solitary self-admiration that no one appreciates. The freedom and ease that cannot stay have become the confusion that cannot see the way forward.

In the darkness, in Chen Hong's mental perception, countless dandelion seeds floating in the night sky were carried up into the dark night sky in the breeze that he had been waiting for, and then fell into the not far away land that swallowed all life. In the lake!

The dandelions, who call themselves the children of the wind, finally plunge into the abyss called the lake in their sweet dream of freedom!

Susu

The breeze was blowing, and Chen Hong slowly raised his hand to the dark night. His delicate mental power enveloped Shrek Lake in front of him, and his mental power slowly lifted up the dandelions that were about to fall into the lake.

"Chen Hong, you...?" At this moment, when Chen Hong said "confused", Ning Rongrong, no matter how slow her reaction was, discovered that Chen Hong's mood was abnormal.

The cold wind blew over Chen Hong's cold cheek and lifted the dark hair beside his ears. Only then did Ning Rongrong see the deep and complicated look in Chen Hong's eyes from his beautiful profile.

"Ning Rongrong, you can give up soul ring cultivation." Suddenly, Chen Hong said softly.

"Huh?!" Ning Rongrong frowned when he heard this, looked at Chen Hong with doubtful eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you serious?!"

Chen Hong did not directly answer Ning Rongrong's question, but whispered to the dandelions flying in the darkness on the lake: "The dandelions flying in the dark night can't see the wind, can't see the foothold, and no one can provide them with guidance. They are like the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. I seem to have seen the destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect just because of a wind from the night."

It's good for dandelions to chase the wind, but the wind from the night can strangle them in endless dreams.

"The destruction of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect? How is it possible?!" Ning Rongrong stared at Chen Hong, who was silent, in disbelief, and her voice was a little sharp.

"They were blown up by a wind from the night. Although they have always been longing for the wind." Chen Hong said calmly.

Ning Rongrong subconsciously stretched out her hand and squeezed Chen Hong's arm. Her face couldn't be seen in the dark night, but her fingers were stiff and strong, which made Chen Hong feel the unrest in the other's heart.

"Why not, soul guide?! The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will be destroyed because of the development of soul guide?! How is it possible?" Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes flickered continuously, wanting to ask something, but she was so smart that she thought of the correct answer in an instant.

Soul guide!