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Chapter 837: The Pain of Broken Dreams

Under the cliff behind Xiaoyaomen.

Zhen Xiaoyao's clothes were broken and his body was covered in wounds lying on a piece of gravel.

"Ahem."

Zhen Xiaoyao opened his eyes with a painful face, opened his mouth and couldn't help but cough twice, and immediately coughed out two mouthfuls of blood.

I want to move my hands and legs, and I want to support my body.

However, what made Zhen Xiaoyao painful and desperate was that Zhen Xiaoyao found that his legs and hands were all broken, and even his spine was broken.

I couldn't help but be shocked. If I didn't receive treatment as soon as possible, even if I had strong true energy, if I became a disabled person, what else would it mean?

"Chen Sanqiu, where is Chen Sanqiu? Was he dead?" Zhen Xiaoyao suddenly thought of Chen Sanqiu. It would be too sad if he became a disabled person and Chen Sanqiu did not die either.

If Chen Sanqiu falls to death, he becomes a disabled person.

It was also a comfort for Zhen Xiaoyao.

Try to move your neck. What surprised Zhen Xiaoyao was that his neck could still move.

After trying hard to raise his head, Zhen Xiaoyao looked around. When he saw Chen Sanqiu, who was covered in black crocodile skin like armor, lying on the ground, motionless, not far from his left.

Zhen Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel happy in his eyes.

Now Zhen Xiaoyao has recovered his original consciousness. Seeing that Chen Sanqiu is now like a human-shaped monster, he couldn't help but feel a sudden sneer in his heart.

This is too crazy. I really don’t know what Chen Sanqiu has experienced, and he was able to go from being a living person to what he is now.

Looking at Chen Sanqiu's deformed head, like a horse's head, thinking of Chen Sanqiu's screaming last night, Zhen Xiaoyao took a deep breath.

What a painful thing it would be to become like this and change the shape of your own bones.

Just think about it and feel terrible.

Squinted his eyes, Zhen Xiaoyao tried hard to climb to Chen Sanqiu's side, wanting to see if Chen Sanqiu was dead, but after moving a few times, Zhen Xiaoyao couldn't move.

Just when Zhen Xiaoyao felt a little desperate.

A sound of footsteps came from a distance.

Zhen Xiaoyao's face suddenly changed, and he recalled the scene of killing him at Xiaoyao Sect last night.

If the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect came now, they might have killed themselves.

Thinking of himself transforming from the head of Xiaoyao Sect to the traitor of Xiaoyao Sect, Zhen Xiaoyao's heart was as painful as he could not do anything to himself.

In Zhen Xiaoyao's mind, Zhen Xiaoyao had long regarded Xiaoyao Sect as his home. The disciples and elders of Xiaoyao Sect are all his family.

Although everyone has their own struggles and camps in this big family, these are all family affairs and they work together externally.

After Zhen Xiaoyao became the head of Xiaoyao Sect, his heart was filled with excitement and had a grand goal in his heart, which was to lead Xiaoyao Sect to become a more glorious existence.

Then, he married Wang Linlin, gave birth to a few babies, and lived happily.

But now, everything is broken.

Nothing can go back to the past.

Wang Linlin already knew that he had killed Wang Zhenyue, and Wang Linlin must have hated him to death.

The disciples and elders of Xiaoyao Sect hated themselves even more. Last night, they killed their disciples, sons, daughters, and family, and they even wanted to kill them.

Pain conveys Zhen Xiaoyao's whole body, makes Zhen Xiaoyao cry in pain, and makes Zhen Xiaoyao's whole body thrust in pain.

Wait until the sound of footsteps approaches.

Zhen Xiaoyao sighed, wanting to accept the result of being killed by the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect calmly.

Then I heard a surprised woman's voice: "Zhen Xiaoyao? It's really you, Zhen Xiaoyao, are you still alive? Wuwu, Zhen Xiaoyao, I've been looking for you for a night. You are really alive. It's great, it's great."

Zhen Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and saw the crying pear blossoms and rain. The Ninth Sister, who looked surprised, appeared in front of her. She cried and smiled and came to Zhen Xiaoyao's side, reaching out to pull Zhen Xiaoyao up.

"My bones were broken," Zhen Xiaoyao gritted his teeth, shook his head in pain and said, "You go, I'm not worthy of your savings."

When Jiu Mei heard Zhen Xiaoyao say this, she immediately looked extremely distressed and burst into tears.

"Don't worry, even if I'm here, I will definitely save you even if I fight to the death." Jiu Mei gritted her teeth, reached out to pick up Zhen Xiaoyao and rushed out quickly.

Zhen Xiaoyao wanted to ask Jiumei to carry him to Chen Sanqiu to see if Chen Sanqiu died, but when he thought about the relationship between Jiumei and Chen Sanqiu, he thought about it and said nothing. But when he left, Zhen Xiaoyao stared at Chen Sanqiu's body for a long time.

Seeing that Chen Sanqiu's body was motionless, Zhen Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps, Chen Sanqiu is really dead.

After the Ninth Sister took Zhen Xiaoyao away, Chen Sanqiu, who was in a human-shaped Taotie Beast, began to change his body.

The originally arched mouth began to slowly fade away, and the skin that was like crocodile skin on her body began to fade away, and it was replaced with a layer of white and red skin.

A layer of black air surged from Chen Sanqiu's whole body towards Chen Sanqiu's chest, poured into Chen Sanqiu's chest, and then poured into the core of the Taotie beast above Chen Sanqiu's dantian.

After all the black air poured into the core of the Taotie beast, the originally crystal clear and shiny Taotie beast core became listless and very dry, hanging above Chen Sanqiu's dantian.

When Chen Sanqiu opened his eyes, it was already evening.

First, what caught my eye was a group of big men, and then a crying, blushing and shy Wang Linlin behind the group of big men.

Chen Sanqiu was stunned for a moment, and a gust of wind blew by.

Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but tremble all over, grinned, and hurriedly looked down.

He screamed suddenly.

Damn, what's the situation?

Where is the clothes on me?

How come my sister, why is she not wearing clothes and just showing her body in front of these big men and Wang Linlin?

Sister.

Zhen Xiaoyao's old face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly reached out to cover his hidden part. His old face shouted with a blushing voice: "What are you looking at? Why are you still standing there? Why don't you bring me clothes and let me put them on."

A disciple of Xiaoyao Sect hurriedly took off his robe and handed it to Chen Sanqiu.

Then he watched Chen Sanqiu.

Chen Sanqiu...

"Do you want to watch me dress?"

Chen Sanqiu grinned, carrying these men in anger, and put on his clothes.

An elder of Xiaoyao Sect came over with a solemn expression and hugged Chen Sanqiu: "Shaoxia Chen, you saved our Xiaoyao Sect. Do you have anything you need for you now? We will never refuse."

"I'm hungry." Chen Sanqiu asked pitifully: "Can I eat enough?"
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