Chapter 728: The Deepest Hatred Hidden in My Heart

"Fifth brother..." Xiaoyou took a deep breath, and a touch of emotion appeared on her pale face: "Believe me, those who laugh at me are real fools. Brother Baichen is different. He can reach a height that we can't touch at this age. In the future, he will become the strongest man who looks down on the world. As long as we can worship him, our Lingyun Sect will definitely rise in the Zixia Empire!"

"Little sister..."

The moonlight was shining, and Xiaoyou's pretty face reflected the outline of the cleansing. On a tree in the distance, Xiao Zhantian stood calmly, looking at Xiaoyou with eyes full of heartache.

Lying on the bed, listening to the conversation outside, Baichen sighed and closed his eyes.

The promotion brought to him by Ji Xukun did make his spiritual power appear a little ethereal, but with a month of stability, Baichen still controlled the spiritual source to a stable state.

That day, he was flipping through books in the room, reading novels about the Zixia Temple.

Whenever he read those extremely exaggerated places, Bai Chen couldn't help but sigh. Novels are really magical things. No matter how bizarre things are, they can be written by those authors to be magical.

But from the descriptions in these books alone, Bai Chen can see what kind of ruling power the Zixia Temple has in the Zixia Empire.

This ruling power is even more domineering than the Fengshen Temple!

Let's talk about the name first. The Fengyan Dynasty is named after the Fengshen Temple, and the Zixia Empire is named after the Zixia Temple. In this regard, the two are equally matched.

Let's talk about ruling power. There is an insurmountable mountain in front of the Fengshen Temple, the Shengtian Academy! But in front of the Zixia Temple, there is only a Ye family that is far inferior to them, and the five sects of Xiangzhou that are even weaker.

So overall, the Zixia Temple is a temple that cannot be taken lightly in this country. As long as people mention it, they have to look up and be in awe.

Of course, Bai Chen had never seen the so-called Zixia Temple, and he was not sure whether their strength was similar to that of the Phoenix Temple. However, if he thought about it carefully, the Phoenix Temple was one of the four ancient divine veins after all. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. According to this logic, the Phoenix Temple should be stronger.

"Alas, just be patient!"

With a helpless sigh, Bai Chen thought of the middle-parted man holding the ball again. The shock brought to him by that mysterious man was far greater than that of the Phoenix Temple. Now he didn't know who this Ji Xukun was, nor did he know what his purpose was in coming to this country. At least, he couldn't confront that monster now.

"Let's talk about it in the Xinghai Realm first..."

Thinking of the huge and untouchable fiery red nebula in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, Bai Chen's eyes became hot.

He didn't open the nebula when he entered the Samsara Realm, so as long as he stepped into the Xinghai Realm, he would most likely open it.

As long as he got a higher-level spiritual skill, his strength would make a fundamental leap!

Sitting cross-legged again, Bai Chen was about to close his eyes when he heard light footsteps outside the door.

Hearing this familiar pace, Bai Chen shook his head helplessly, stretched out from the bed, and walked down.

Creak——

Tang Qin pushed open the door, and was frightened by Bai Chen who appeared in front of the door under Xiaoyou's direct gaze: "Wow! You scared me to death!"

"Girl, it's so late, why are you looking for me? Could it be..." Bai Chen looked up at the moonlight, and a touch of intoxication appeared on his face: "The night is long, what a beautiful scene~"

"Beautiful, let me in!"

Pushing Bai Chen away, Tang Qin curled her lips and closed the door.

In the gradually disappearing crack of the door, the direct gaze was like fixed, without the slightest ripple...

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to see me so late?" Sitting at the table, picking up two teacups and pouring herbal tea, Bai Chen listened attentively.

Without further ado, Tang Qin rolled her eyes at him, then took a sip from the teacup, and then asked seriously, "Are you really going to ignore Xiaoyou?"

"Can you not mention her?" Bai Chen's face darkened.

Originally in a good mood, hearing this, the mood was instantly ruined.

"I don't understand why you get so angry when Xiaoyou is mentioned. Their Lingyun Sect treats us very well."

"It has nothing to do with her!"

"Then who is it related to?"

"You don't need to know this!"

"Even I can't know? What about Mengyao, does she know?"

"I said you are not allowed to mention this matter again!" Bai Chen was furious as he threw the cup and teapot to the ground.

Staring blankly at his red eyes, which were actually covered with red threads, and hatred reached its highest point ever, Tang Qin's hands trembled, and tears fell: "Brother Baichen, how big a scar has this incident left in your heart, it hurts me to see it...!"

"Tangqin, I..." Seeing Tangqin crying, Baichen's hatred instantly subsided by half, but his face was still very ferocious: "There are some things that I can't let you know for the time being. When the time is right, you will naturally understand."

"But I already know that you have hatred deeper than the sea in your heart. You at least want me to know the name of that person, the person who left a scar in your heart, who is he!"

Bai Chen raised his eyelids: "What can you do if you know it?"

The turbid little face sank, and Tang Qin bit a sinister hatred: "I will never forgive him if he dares to hurt your heart to this extent!"

"..."

Looking at Tangqin's tense little face, Bai Chen let out a long breath: "So, I can't tell you."

"..."

Because the two looked at each other in silence, the hut fell into silence again.

The sound of the wind blowing the willows, the sound of crickets chirping, and the breathing of the two people were all clearly audible along with the quiet atmosphere.

"Brother Bai Chen..." Tang Qin calmed down, staring at the broken porcelain on the ground, and said, "No matter who hurt your heart in the past, it's all in the past. Xiaoyou is not him, and you are not the same person you were back then. Mengyao, Brother Guo, Lao Xia, and Sister Zhixue will not watch you get hurt by anyone again. So, please let go of the past and treat your current companions seriously."

"..."

Clenching his fist slightly, and then loosening it, Bai Chen raised his face and looked directly into Tang Qin's lively eyes, his tone gradually softened: "Companion, you mean... Xiaoyou?"

"Yeah. We have been in Lingyun Sect for more than five months. In the past six months, I have seen the good of Xiaoyou. She is as righteous as you. When facing the ridicule of the family, she can still stand up to protect the Xiao family. At the same time, she is as gentle as Mengyao. She has never treated servants with the attitude of a young lady. Such a good girl, I think you should try to trust her once."