Chapter 323 Guilt

Zhao Lei's original intention is to hope that Xia Houtian can see the other side of his great-grandson, so as not to find out by himself in the future and leave any bad consequences.

Poor parents all over the world. Zixin, who has been orphaned since childhood, has always been regarded as the apple of Zhao Lei's eye, so when he heard the gentle side of his granddaughter from the people, he always had a worry.

But now, Zhao Lei looked at Xia Houtian with a tender face, as if everything had been put down, no longer any worries, and even some changes in his body were ignored.

"What's wrong with Grandpa this time? He is so calm. Is it because I'm too light and useless?"

At this thought, Zixin couldn't help but increase his strength. His fingers fiercely ** Zhao Lei's few beards left, which can be said to be a little bit, and he did not let go.

Suddenly, when Zixin was busy and happy, she suddenly felt a sudden breath behind her, as if she wanted to take advantage of her unpreparedness to do something unfavorable.

Since Zixin's identity was exposed, people have come to look for trouble from time to time. Her usual practice is to give a strong counterattack and give the sneaker an unforgettable memory.

"Xiao Xiao's disciple, looking for death!"

Zixin suddenly sacrificed a ribbon, which is refined with special materials. It is the magic weapon that Zixin relies on to resist the enemy. Naturally, Xia Houtian is also very familiar with it.

"Zi Mei······"

The ribbon danced in the air, as if waiting for the master's call. However, Xia Houtian's call made Zixin stunned, and even the Zhenyuan who had just mentioned could not help losing control.

"God, is it really you? I'm not dreaming!"

Zixin looked at the familiar figure in front of him in disbelief, and his eyes were satisfied and questioning. It seemed that he couldn't believe it. It seemed that everything was too beautiful.

Seeing this, Xia Houtian slowly took off the cloak above his head, revealing Zixin's dreamy face, with a little smile on his face. He slowly walked to the place where Zixin stood, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Zi Mei!"

"God! It's really you! I'm finally waiting for you!"

Looking at Xia Houtian, who was close at hand, there were bursts of familiar breaths coming from his nose. Zixin knew that all this was true. In an instant, it seemed that all the waiting was worth it. The grievances finally turned into hot tears and slowly fell down his cheeks.

"Zimei, why are you crying?"

Zixin's tears made Xia Houtian's heart sting. He gently brushed away his tears with his hands, hoping to give the greatest comfort to his beloved with his own actions.

Three years of elixir may be worth the money in the eyes of others, but for Zixin, it is a long torture. Xia Houtian knows this very well, but he also does not want that the moment when Zixin witnesses his failure, maybe it will mean martyrdom.

The poor chance of success of Jiedan, even if Xia Houtian is prepared, he is still not sure of it. Therefore, Xia Houtian never regrets the original decision, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that he only thought of himself, but did not think of how Zixin felt. Maybe what Zixin expected is the dependence of life and death. Don't leave or give up.

"You bad guy, you still know how to come back!"

Zixin patted Xia Houtian's chest fiercely with both hands, as if the grievances were full of strength and constantly venting.

"Bad guy, big bad guy, bad guy!"

Xia Houtian allowed Zixin's behavior. There was neither movement and protection, nor any refutation. Yes, he could only bear it silently. He knew that only in this way could his beloved not leave a knot.

"Cough!"

Suddenly, Zixin heard a cough in her ear. Looking for a sound, she saw a trace of bright red gradually overflowing from the corners of Xia Houtian's mouth, but it was soon wiped away by Xia Houtian.

"God, I didn't mean it, really!"

For a moment, Zixin never had a panic in her heart. She was no longer like this, but in anxiety, it was difficult to express her true meaning.

Looking at his beloved man's anxiety like a deer, Xia Houtian held him in his arms, slowly put his mouth in his ear, and said gently, "It's okay, I understand!"

At this moment, Zixin, as if everything was not important, felt the beating chest of Xia Houtian in her ear. Her full words followed, and she carefully felt the tenderness of her beloved.

"Cough! Cough! "Cough!"

"God, are you all right!"

Suddenly, Zi Xin heard a few coughs. The first thought was that Xia Houtian had something to do. His eyes hurriedly shot, but he found that Xia Houtian waved his hand, indicating that she was not himself.

"Oh, it's really a woman who doesn't like to stay. When I have a lover, I forget my grandfather. Hey, I feel sorry for Zhao Lei, who has been working hard for half of my life, so cheap you, you boy!"

"Grandpa!"

Looking at Grandpa's exaggerated expression, Zixin deliberately dragged his voice very long. The implication is that you don't pretend anymore. I have seen it for a long time.

"Senior, don't worry, Zimei will leave it to me. I will take good care of her and won't let you down!"

"Good boy, I'm sure I'm right. For the sake of being good to my granddaughter, I will try my best to help you, but you also have to make a choice. Well, you young people, continue to talk. I won't stay here, save, let's go!"

Zhao Lei seemed to disappear out of thin air, and even Xia Houtian did not feel any trace. It seemed that the Yuanying period and the Jiedan period were still two different worlds.

"My God, my grandfather and others are not bad, but they are a little strict by my grandmother, so their behavior is a little perverse!"

Zixin looked at Xia Houtian with a worried face and explained something to him, afraid that her beloved would misunderstand something. After all, she didn't want to make them estranged from each other because of external reasons.

"Haha, how come? Don't think too much!"

Xia Houtian gently hugged Zixin into his arms again, and his arm gently stroked her soft back, but he was thinking about the words left by the old man before he left.

"It seems that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop!"

Xia Houtian, who is mellow by nature, but is not a stupid person, can naturally feel something. On the island, the collision between Zhao Lei and Luo Sha can also be said to be the confrontation between the two major forces. If it hadn't been for Zhao Lei, I'm afraid that he would not appear here now.

"It seems that I must find my way home as soon as possible, but before that, I will never let the old man down. The blood cultivation force will make you the first touchstone after my Xiahou Tianjie Dan!"

Determined, Xia Houtian no longer thought much about it. He just experienced the rare moment, felt the soft and delicate body of the person in his arms, and a hot current couldn't help rushing into his heart.

"Xiahoutian, what are you thinking about?"

Zixin suddenly felt that the body of her beloved seemed to become hot. Although she had not experienced it, she also vaguely guessed some things about men and women. However, the woman's natural reservedness made her not take the initiative to mention it, but there was inevitably a trace of desire in her heart.

"Oh, will he? Oh, what am I thinking, but why am I looking forward to it?"

Due to the premature death of men and women, no one has instilled in Zixin, but walking in the world, she gradually understands that there is a special relationship between men and women, that is, love!

"The feeling of love is so good!"

Gradually, in a burst of fantasy, Zixin slowly closed his tired eyes and made a slight breathing sound.

In the silent communication, Xia Houtian gradually felt a sinking in his arms. He looked down and found that Zixin was actually sleeping in his arms.

"Zi Mei, don't worry, we will never be separated again!"

Then, Xia Houtian looked at the sunset and the sunset, gently picked up Zixin, opened the door, and walked in.

Looking at Zixin lying flat on the bed and sleeping quietly, Xia Houtian couldn't help thinking of a word in his heart - cute.

After half a while, Xiahou Tian quietly closed the door, casually covered the prohibition of protection, and then walked to Zixin's bedside, sat on the ground, and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

"I don't know what happened to the second brother? But it seems that you should be doing well. I really miss you, my brothers and sisters!"

Xia Houtian, who hasn't seen him for three years and has been busy practicing, what he most wants to see in his heart is his group of righteous brothers in addition to Zixin.

The calm and steady Huang De, the competitive Qian Kun, the clever Chen Lun, and the unruly and cute blue heart. Thinking of this, Xia Houtian can't wait to see them.

A sleeping beauty came from his ear, with a slight breathing sound and an inexplicable feeling. He felt that everything should be postponed for the time being.

This night, Zixin dreamed. As an immortal practitioner, she had already been separated from the mortal body after building the foundation. She didn't know what the dream was and what it felt, but this time, she felt it again.

The dream is beautiful and wonderful, but when the dream is about to end, she is afraid that all this is fake, and Xia Houtian did not come back, so he tried his best to make the dream continue, even if it was enough to leave one more second.

"God, don't go, don't leave me!"

Hearing a burst of exclamation in his ear, Xia Houtian suddenly stood up and saw his beloved sweating profusely and didn't seem to wake up.

"No, I won't leave. I've always been here, forever!"

Zixin in his sleep, grabbed Xia Houtian's right hand for no reason, grabbed it desperately, and there was no sign of loosening it. Seeing this, Xia Houtian handed over the other hand. In this way, Zixin slowly calmed down, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was very happy and satisfied.

"Ice girl, forgive me, it's not that I didn't keep my oath, but I owe her too much. I'm afraid what she has given will be everything, even if it's my life, it's hard to make up for!"

Xia Houtian said silently in his heart.

At the same time, in the distant Middle Earth, Bingying, who went out to practice alone, suddenly felt a sense of loss. It seemed that something was half divided from her heart.

At this moment, no matter how she searched, she couldn't find any reason, but vaguely, she could feel that she really lost it.

"Tiantian, how do you think he is now? Although my father said that he died in the endless abyss, I know that he will not die, because he promised me to pick me up in the hall!"

Bingying looked at the starry sky with a longing face, and there was a faint trace of joy in her heart.

The ice god dove, which was divided into two at the beginning, also grew up quietly at this moment. Under the careful care of Bingying, it looked particularly divine, and because of Xia Houtian, it was named "Tiantian"!

Although Bingying knew that Xia Houtian had never come out since she stepped into the endless abyss, she had been looking forward to the upcoming ten years when Xia Houtian could appear and fulfill his vows.

"Brother Tian, I will always belong to you. If you are really like what your father said, then I will definitely go down to accompany you, definitely!"