It is hard to imagine that Chen Daojun would have such a sad moment.

If Chen Dong were present, he would be stunned and furious.

Does this person... also have such emotions?

The old man in the tuxedo brought a few more bottles of old wine, but he didn't show too much surprise at Chen Daojun's lonely and sad look. After putting down the old wine, he bowed and exited the central control room.

Drink bottles of old wine.

Chen Daojun did not mobilize his energy to expel the alcohol and allowed the alcohol to rage in his body.

Even so, with his strong physical fitness, he can still resist the intoxication of strong alcohol.

However... wine does not intoxicate people, people get intoxicated themselves.

No one knows how sad he was about Yao Guangxiao's death.

This man has always looked as if a mountain has collapsed and his face remains unchanged. He is so sad... and this has never happened before.

Downed a few bottles of old wine.

Chen Daojun's eyes also became hazy and blurred.

He looked at the screens in front of him, which showed the full-time movements of the ten prison districts.

Finally, his eyes fell on the enlightenment area.

Even late at night, the meditation area was crowded with people.

Only one person is always present!

He is always qualified to enter the enlightenment area, which is the envy of the entire Black Prison.

Even so, Lin Lingdong and Lone Wolf couldn't bear the pain of constant enlightenment, and would still return to the prison area to rest near midnight.

Studying day and night is an extreme strain on energy and physical strength.

But Kunlun always persisted!

Chen Daojun was sitting on the chair, staring blankly at Kunlun in the picture, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating facing the martial arts body.

Across the screen, both of them remained motionless, and the scene seemed frozen.

a long time.

Chen Daojun smiled softly: "Maybe... you are the best choice!"

After that, he got up and walked towards the central control room.

Ten minutes later.

In a room, the lights are dim.

Squeak...

The door was pushed open and Kunlun walked in.

"Daojun."

Kunlun bowed respectfully to Chen Daojun who was sitting on the chair.

"How have you been enlightening recently?"

Chen Daojun looked at Kunlun. The smell of alcohol on his body had already been forced out by his strength, and he was no longer drunk at all.

"good."

Kunlun said calmly: "But there are too few martial arts practitioners in the prison area."

Obviously, these words have brought Chen Daojun into the prison area to realize the bottleneck of his martial arts body.

Chen Daojun rested his elbows on the table, folded his palms, and supported his chin. He looked at Kunlun for a few seconds before speaking slowly.

"I have an opportunity to give you, but the process will be extremely difficult and painful. Can you bear it?"

Kunlun frowned: "Can you help the young master?"

"certainly."

"want!"

…

The battle in the stormy ancient city.

Because it was banned in the "Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts", Qin Ye and Zheng Junlin tried their best to suppress it after the war, so it didn't cause any big waves.

As Qin Ye arranged formations one after another within a few kilometers of Fengbo Ancient City, the former Fengbo Ancient City was completely hidden in the vast yellow sand.

According to Qin Ye, unless there is another battle between the seven hidden people, the underground laboratory will be impregnable.

Not to mention, being able to gather seven hidden people at once is an extremely unlikely event.

The stunned experimenters in the underground laboratory quickly woke up.

Just as Qin Ye had guessed, all the experimenters had no other injuries except being briefly stunned.

After Qin Ye briefly handed over to the experimenters who came out of the underground, he and Zheng Junlin left the vast desert directly.

The broken Hummer bumped and undulated in the yellow sand, making an overwhelmed sound, as if it was about to fall apart at any time.

"You were right, those experimenters were really unscathed."

Zheng Junlin drove the car and said with a smile.

"Although those hidden people will do anything to increase their strength, they are not stupid."

Qin Ye rubbed his nose and smiled jokingly: "A group of experimenters who participated in the Pangu Project, people who deciphered the deepest code of genes, each one is a treasure. They need to rely on the results of the Pangu Project to improve their strength. Naturally, they also know that the injury

If you don't get these treasures, you'll be wasting your money."

"Taking a step back, even if Daojun and the others didn't plan to take the road to heaven, who can guarantee whether there will be deeper breakthroughs in genetic research on these treasures in the future? Will there be any further help to improve their strength?

possible?"

Zheng Junlin smiled calmly: "You are right, I have figured it out. From now on, I will just do my job well. The Zheng family owes its origin to the Chen family, and I owe it to Brother Dong's talents."

The prodigal son turned back and explored other things too much, but it was not good for me. It is enough to live a good life honestly. Now my life is quite good, with good clothes, good food, prosperity, and wealth, so what else do I need a bicycle? "

At the end of the sentence, there was an inexplicable feeling of melancholy.

"Who is not the prodigal son who returns?"

Qin Ye glanced at Zheng Junlin meaningfully: "Everyone has their own way to go. The road ahead is long, and opportunities may come naturally."

"You think it would be great if I had talents like yours? If I did, maybe my Zheng family wouldn't be wiped out, and I could protect my father!"

Zheng Junlin looked forward, but couldn't help but hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands, clenching again and again.

"Who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

Qin Ye shrugged his shoulders and said with lowered eyebrows: "It may not be a good thing to stand too high. Those who are exposed to the cold at high places, if you look at the scenery, they might be freezing to death up there. It will be really cold tomorrow."

Just froze to death?"

"Oh, by the way, Po Meng, Jiang Qilin and Zhao Polu will come, and your danger will be much less when they arrive,"

Qin Ye suddenly thought of Chen Daojun's phone call before coming, and said to Zheng Junlin: "I will leave when they arrive."

"Where are you going? You have just received the inheritance from Senior Yao, don't you plan to have a good retreat and meditate?"

Zheng Junlin looked at Qin Ye in surprise.

Qin Ye smiled and looked at the long yellow sand outside the car window.

"My brother is still outside."

…

The vast snowfield stretches as far as the eye can see.

The goose-feather heavy snow was blown all over the sky by the biting cold wind.

In this cruel environment, sometimes life is a luxury.

Two figures walked slowly forward against the wind and snow.

White snow covers the body, dyeing it white.

The footprints behind him were completely covered up by a gust of wind and snow.

"Are you tired?"

Master Kongkong clasped his hands together and looked sideways at Chen Dong.

"Not tired."

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but when you turn around you will find the shore."

Master Kongkong was a little helpless.

Buddhism is the best at enlightening people when it comes to cultivating the mind, and he is also the person most hopeful of helping Chen Dong make up for his collapsed Taoist mind.

But this time of getting along and Chen Dong's reaction to him made him feel such a hopeless powerlessness for the first time since he entered Buddhism.

Rather than saying that Chen Dong's Taoist heart collapsed, it would be better to say that while Chen Dong's Taoist heart collapsed, he also ruthlessly cast a circle of copper and iron walls around the Taoist heart.

"Master, there is no shore behind me, it is an abyss!"
Chapter completed!