Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

However, he knelt on the spot and said nothing. If the position of the core elder was replaced by a cripple who would never be able to re-enter Taoism forever, Zuo Xuanzhi would not disagree. After all, the other party would have one less help, which would be beneficial to their camp. He wanted to make things difficult, but after catching a glimpse of Wuyou's face, he chose to be content with himself.

Zuo Xuanzhi was sure that if he said one more word, Wuyou would definitely make a move.

After stepping down from the position of elder, Chu Jingran stood up, silently took out the healing elixir from the interspatial ring and fed it to the people on the ground, then led them away in full view of everyone.

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After pouring nearly a bottle of chalcedony liquid into the wooden barrel, Chu Jingran turned around and carefully put the blood-stained person into the barrel, and just entered the water when he saw it. The original blue water was immediately assimilated by blood, turning into Dripping dark red.

Seeing this, Chu Jingran tightened his fingers slightly, and fell silent looking at the embarrassed face in front of him.

No one stepped in, no one spied on, and naturally no one saw it. At this moment, Chu Jingran looked at people with complicated eyes.

Putting aside all thoughts, throwing away all burdens, throwing away the disguise of people in the world, what reveals is the complexity that really belongs to Chu Jingran.

The direction of the whole world is like the countless small worlds before, and every step is under his control, without any deviation or mistake.

Except... this face.

I don't know whether it's because I miss it too much, or it's too far away, or I hate it too much. At this moment, Chu Jingran raised his hand uncontrollably, and caressed this familiar face with a slightly trembling arc that he didn't even notice.

Within reach, warmth pervades, like the temperature deeply hidden in memory.

very similar...

In his mind, the three words just came up, and Chu Jingran's eyes suddenly revealed a ray of deep-seated sarcasm, as if he was in an illusion and was wrapped in sweet honey to forget everything, and was suddenly stung by a bee. , The dream was instantly shattered.

With a sudden withdrawal of his hand, all the exposed emotions dissipated instantly, and the cool persona returned again, as if the short moment just now was just the unreality of Nankeyimeng.

And Xiao Jue, who has already closed his eyes in the bucket, and has fallen into a deep coma with his cultivation completely crippled, will never know.

There was a moment when he was so close to the person engraved in his soul, as long as he raised his hand to grab the trembling hand and uttered that simple sentence, that person was in a rare moment of trance and fragility, Or it will be completely shattered because of that sentence.

But there are no ifs and assumptions in life, so if you miss it, you miss it.

After nearly a night of recuperating with chalcedony fluid, Xiao Jue's sword wounds have completely healed, except for his absent cultivation, everything is as it was yesterday.

Chu Jingran's brows were slightly tired due to the whole night's auxiliary exercises, and he walked to the door and pushed open the door, calling for the deacon who had been waiting outside.

"Brother Su."

In just a short time, the news of Chu Jingran's removal from the position of elder resounded throughout the Tianyan Sect. Everyone was guessing the reason, but not many people really knew the reason.

Looking at the person on the couch, Chu Jingran said: "He is still very weak, let him pay more attention on the way."

"Yes." After the deacon finished answering, he summoned several secular warriors from outside, and carefully carried them out. Just as he was walking to the door, Chu Jingran's voice suddenly sounded.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone looked back in confusion, and saw Chu Jingran taking down the Hongshui sword hanging on the wall, stroking the sharp sword he had forged with his own hands, with complicated eyes.

This sword was forged by his apprentice at the beginning, but now the apprentice has destroyed the sword...

Glancing at the unconscious man with his eyes closed, Chu Jingran walked up to him, carefully placed it in his arms, took out the last bottle of chalcedony liquid from the interspatial ring and put it on the man, and said, "Let's go!" .”

"Yes."

The figures of the people disappeared from his eyes, and Chu Jingran turned his eyes away. Because he was no longer an elder, this Yunliang Peak was no longer a private domain. He got up and went to the main peak, but he didn't want to bump into the fierce debate in Guiyi Hall .

"It's ridiculous, how could Qingwang be in love with him!"

"If that's not the case, why did he exchange the position of elder for a cripple? How can he explain this?"

"That's right, if it's not for being pleasing to others, how can you explain this incomprehensible point?"

Wu Youqi's face was flushed, but because of his own side's weakness in the matter of his disciple and grandson, he couldn't refute the plausible arguments from the elder's side for a while.

"The disciple is willing to go to the remonstrance hall to clarify his heart."

The sudden voice from not far away made everyone startled, and following the sound, they all saw Chu Jingran in front of the gate of Guiyi Hall.

Facing the same words, Wuyou is in a hurry. Can he not be in a hurry? Not long ago, Xiao Jue was a bloody example. The sudden reversal simply surprised him. , come again now!

Wuyou immediately said: "Nonsense