.Chu Jingtian took a few steps back and stayed away from his Wind Breaking Blade. With his palms turned, Cangming Sword had returned to his hand: "I can be defeated in your hands... but I must not die in your hands... You are not Leng Ya, no... If he woke up and knew that he would kill me with his own hands, he would definitely die... Yes, Leng Ya, you have no father, no mother, and I have no parents. I have always known your feelings and your mood. Do you believe that I am the person who knows you best in the world. Because I know you, I will be friends with you. Although you are used to loneliness and indifference, I know that you have always regarded me as your friend. In addition to me, you have many friends. You are not just a person. How could you bear to lose your nature like this... You are not you at all... If you can hear me, defeat the inner demons and wake me up quickly..."

"Well…………"

"Uhhhh!"

The blood-colored light in his pupils was as strong as bloody stars, sometimes thick as sometimes dimly. The wind-breaking blade in his hand fell to the ground, and he suddenly fell to the ground, covering his head with his hands and howled like a beast... Indeed, it was not the sound of the cold cliff, nor should it be the sound of humans. Such a sound could only remind them of the beast.

He was struggling, not knowing what he was struggling with.

Chu Jingtian held his hands tightly, walked forward a few steps, and pressed his shoulder with one hand. Suddenly, the red light shot out from Leng Ya's pupils. He suddenly let out a long hiss like a devil's roar, which took Chu Jingtian a few steps back. Then he grabbed the wind-breaking blade on the ground, and cut open the air with a terrifying aura, slashed the space, and stabbed Chu Jingtian. As soon as this blade came out, Yan Duancang, who was dozens of meters away, felt a depressed suffocation.

clang!!

The green light flashed like lightning, and the Cangming sword that Chu Jingtian had blocked in a hurry was passed through in a clanging sound, half flying out of his hand, and the other half flying in the other direction. It flew far and far away... just like Chu Jingtian falling into the heart of the abyss.

The Wind Breaking Blade still did not pierce into Chu Jingtian's body, and stopped at the moment when it hit his skin.

The magic sword Cangming, broken!

"Cangming...Cangming..."

The Breaking Wind Blade was pressed against his chest, but Chu Jingtian seemed to have no sense of anything. He suddenly lost his mind, his pupils had no focus, his eyes became distracted, and he could not feel any pain in his right palm, which was shattered by the thunder,... Cangming Sword, he regarded it as life, and even looked at something heavier than life... No, for him, that could not be called something, it was his partner who depended on his life, but was cut off by his best friend.

Leng Ya also stayed there like him. The red light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and the disappeared blue light made him feel as if he had understood what he had just done. His body knelt down silently, but suddenly, he suddenly flew up and went away from his body, at an unimaginable speed... In a moment, he disappeared from everyone's sight and no longer saw him.

"Cangming...Lengya..." Chu Jingtian murmured lightly, staring blankly at the direction where Lengya disappeared, losing his soul.

Leng Ya, Cang Ming Jian... His most important companion and best friend left him on the same day. The world seemed to be empty from this moment, and it was empty and no longer colorful.

Ye Wuchen also fell from the air at this moment. He was about to chase Leng Ya who was suddenly away from him, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the black bear lying on the ground. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly lowered his body and squatted beside the black bear.

"Master!" Seeing Ye Wuchen appear, Sandouzi, who found the backbone that made them feel at ease, gathered to him all at once, but his heart was so heavy that he couldn't feel relaxed. Looking at the black bear on the ground, their tears could no longer be suppressed. They bit their lips tightly and raised their heads to prevent others from seeing their tears, and also suppressed their crying. Men would not shed tears easily... Since they became a man, this was their first cry, just because they reached the saddest place.

Ye Wuchen's hand left the black bear, clenched in the trembling state, and finally sighed and closed his eyes. If he was only seriously injured, he could rescue him immediately, but the black bear was already completely alive... He was not only hurting his heart, but a dark force surged in with his wounds, spreading in his body, devouring his life.

"Husband." Long Huang'er threw herself into his arms and finally sobbed. In front of him, she would never be the queen, but the girl who was obsessed with him asking him to hug her and took her to play three years ago.

Yan Duancang's eyes were wet, but they were immediately steamed away by him using the Fire Soul Art. He sighed and said, "Master, Black Bear..."

"No need to say it." Ye Wuchen waved his hand, hugged Long Huanger tightly, and gently stroked her back: "Tell Black Bear's parents, Uncle Seventeen and Aunt Seventeen... Then, you will do everything."

Ye Wuchen's voice was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness. He sighed, let go of Long Huang'er, picked up Xiao Mo beside him, and flew towards the direction where Leng Ya had just left.

Ye Wuchen discovered Leng Ya's abnormality a long time ago, and often guessed something in Xiao Mo's words. But, obviously, the things hidden on Leng Ya are far more serious than he imagined. It seems that it is not just a cut off relationship, but more like... hiding a time bomb that makes people strong and crazy at the same time.

"Xiao Mo, what did you notice again?" Ye Wuchen asked calmly in the face of the cold wind.

"I..." Xiao Mo hesitated, but did not say it.

"I always knew you had something you didn't say to me. Now, tell me. I can't make mistakes again and again." Ye Wuchen looked ahead and said Youyou. From Xiao Mo's flashing eyes several times, he knew what she was hiding from him. With Xiao Mo's attachment to him, her concealment must be a reason that he could not say, and he never forced her to say it.

Xiao Mo finally stopped hiding it, lowered his head and said, "The demonic energy on his body... was very familiar... At the earliest, it was very strange, but it became more and more familiar, just like... like..."

"What do you think?" Ye Wuchen frowned suddenly.

"Like... like... I have been killed by Xue Ye, one of the three saints of heaven... brother."

Ye Wuchen: "!!"

He stopped in the air and stared blankly ahead. Because the demonic energy that guided Leng Ya disappeared, and disappeared without a trace. He focused his attention and sensed that every creature and every grass in his range could not escape his spiritual sense, but he could not find where Leng Ya was.

Xiao Mo did not speak anymore, and hugged in Ye Wuchen's arms nervously, and from time to time he secretly looked at his expression. Ye Wuchen was quiet in the wind for a long time, and finally turned around and turned back.

The original tranquility was disturbed again.

And will this be the beginning of another chaos?

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The black bear was buried under the Soul Broken Abyss, where he was born. On that day, there was no Evil Sect in Tianchen Continent, because on that day, all the people who were in charge of the Evil Sect who once lived with the Black Bear under the Soul Broken Abyss, no matter how important the tasks or the important things they had at that time, they all returned to the Soul Broken Abyss that day, without an exception.

The black bear is the first person to die after they walked out of the Broken Soul Abyss.

Hundreds of people gathered in front of the Black Bear's grave, with tears in their eyes, and some were already crying. People outside would never understand the close relationship between people in the world they were in. Black Bear's parents stood in front of the grave, looking at his tombstone without any focus. The father didn't say a word all day, and the mother had already cried dryly. They had only one son in their lifetime.

People burn incense one after another. On this day, Long Huanger was also brought by Ye Wuchen, and they bid farewell to the black bear together. The biggest interest of the black bear during his lifetime was to eat. They brought him everything he liked to eat during his lifetime, and a pile of them was piled up. He died for Long Huanger, and whether it was Ye Wuchen or Long Huanger, they would be grateful to him for his whole life.

However, in a few days, Chu Jingtian seemed to have grown up ten years old. He was once full of energy and spirit. He was so decadent that he was as decadent as an old man who had just experienced too much wind and frost. His hair was messy and his face was covered in stubbornness. He kept standing silently behind the crowd. When everyone said goodbye to the black bear, he stepped forward with heavy steps... and knelt heavily in front of the black bear's grave.

No one spoke, and no one pulled him up. They all knew that he was atoneing Lengya for his sins and repenting Lengya... Only in this way could he feel better.

"Big Bull." Uncle Seventeen, the father of the Black Bear, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke at this moment. His hoarse voice made so many people familiar with him feel unfamiliar: "Get up, Leng Ya is the master's friend, and it is impossible for the master to become the master's friend. Each of us knows that he is just confused by something, and he doesn't blame him... he really doesn't blame him... when he comes back, we will forgive him. So, don't blame yourself so much, we really don't blame him."

The hatred of killing children was wiped out by the sad father so lightly. The mother of the black bear cried and nodded heavily to Chu Jingtian. They grew up in a pure world and were always so kind and tolerant to their friends. Chu Jingtian's body turned around, with two tears on his face. He suddenly knelt in front of his seventeenth uncle and his wife and shouted: "The black bear is gone... And I have never been father or mother since I was a child... From now on, you will be my parents. I will take care of your second half of your life and support you... and send you off..."

Whether he has seen Chu Jingtian or has never seen him, he is moved by his pure and kindness at this moment. This tall swordsman genius with a big figure, a tiger-back, a bear-back, and a silly face, has such a kind heart. For the Black Bear, for his friends, and for the Black Bear's parents...

Therefore, Ye Wuchen was always willing to call him "Brother Chu".

The heartstrings of Yan Shiqi couple were thrust hard, and they hurriedly reached out to help Chu Jingtian up. Black bear's mother nodded with tears in her eyes: "Okay... OK... We have a son again... we have a son again..."

With their recognition, Chu Jingtian kowtowed three times on the ground, his lips stammered, and finally shouted the first voice of this life: "Dad...Mom..."

He had his own parents today, and Yan Shiqi and his wife also lost their beloved son and had another son on the day they lost their beloved son. The scene of them hugging their heads and crying made many people cry quietly, and the tear-jerking warmth also quietly diluted the deep sadness.

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Seven days after the black bear passed away.

Chu Jingtian came to the Ye family with a long sword on his back. Judging from the scabbard and the hilt, it was still the Cangming sword - but it could only be the broken Cangming. The broken divine sword had almost no possibility of recovery.

"Brother Ye, I'm leaving." Today, the first thing he did when he saw Ye Wuchen was not laughing. Although he tried hard to laugh like before, he pulled the corner of his mouth a few times, but could not laugh. His voice was no longer as bright as before, but was filled with deep loneliness.

"Where to go?" Ye Wuchen asked.

"Go and find Leng Cliff."

"..." He had already asked the people of the Southern Emperor Sect, the Northern Emperor Sect and the Evil Sect, who were distributed throughout the world to pay full attention to the whereabouts of Lengya.

"I want to find him in person... I must find him." Chu Jingtian said. From his lonely voice with a low voice, Ye Wuchen heard the unchanging determination.

"Go, Leng Ya may be waiting for you somewhere, but remember to come back and see it from time to time so that I can know that you are safe." Ye Wuchen sighed silently in his heart and said softly. An unexpected change made Chu Jingtian become another person overnight. Changing a person can really be very simple... The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change, because it did not touch the things he cares most about in his nature.

"Well... Brother Ye, take care of yourself. I will definitely bring Leng Ya back. Because he is my best friend like you." Chu Jingtian nodded, did not stop, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Brother Chu." Ye Wuchen called him and said, "Although the Cangming Sword has been destroyed, the sword path does not necessarily require real swords. The fingers can be swords, the hair can be swords, every part of the body, and even the heart can be swords..."

"Yeah!" Chu Jingtian looked back and responded heavily, and a smile finally appeared on his face at this moment. But this was a smile that Ye Wuchen had never seen on his face.

Chu Jingtian, a true swordsman genius, a swordsman myth that is eternally circulated in the later generations of Tianchen, and an insurmountable swordsman myth, a god who is originally a human being but is called the "Sky Sword God". From this moment on, after a transformation of his heart, he truly embarked on his peak.

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