Jin Fushen can't forget that past.

When he first debuted at a young age, he lived in a small sect that was not prominent, and was often bullied by his fellow brothers, and a senior sister named Ah Chun took care of him in every way.

That senior sister almost collected all his beautiful yearning for women, and in his opinion at that time, there was no woman who could compare to his senior sister between the world and the world.

The senior sister will encourage him, take care of him, and even do his laundry intimately.

When he was young, he couldn't help but fantasize that he would marry his sister in the future.

But things always go against people's wishes, and on a moonlit night, a group of strong people of unknown origin broke into his sect and began to kill wantonly and loot cultivation resources.

He and his brothers fought bloodily to protect the sect, and the blood stained the bright moon red.

Soon he fell in a pool of blood, and when he was lying down waiting to die, a white jade hand reached out, picked him up and fled, and he still remembers what she said: "Little junior brother, the sect can be rebuilt if it is gone, and when everyone is dead, there will be nothing left......"

But before he could run far, several strong men chased after him.

Thinking about it now, the cultivation of those strong people is not high, they are just in the Heaven Cutting Realm, but at that time, he had just arrived at the Earth Xuan, and the senior sister was barely in the early stage of Heaven Cutting.

"Little junior brother, you can't escape. ”

"You have to survive, cultivate hard, and avenge your senior sister and our sect in the future!"

Seeing that she couldn't escape, the senior sister hid him in a barren grass and turned around and killed him.

Before leaving, the senior sister kissed him lightly on the forehead, as if pinning endless hope on him.

His eyes looked through the gaps in the barren grass, the slender figure brandished a sword, just slashing and killing, those strong men surrounded her, laughing all the time, laughing so wantonly, so frivolous, every laugh, like a sharp cone stabbed into his heart!

He remembered every enemy clearly!

Senior sister committed suicide in the end!

He set himself on fire with a spirit rune, burning his bones to the ground.

Before dying, the senior sister smiled at his position, revealing a sense of relief.

In disappointment, the strong men scolded and left.

He climbed onto his sister's still hot ashes, gathered the ashes together with his arms, put his face on them, and kept saying sorry, sorry......

He hates!

Hate yourself for being too weak to protect your beloved!

But the beloved died to protect himself!

After that, he changed one sect after another, and finally arrived at the Nanwu faction and became the head of Jinlian Peak, he found the whereabouts of those enemies, and killed all the other parties, each of them did not leave a whole corpse, and died a very miserable death!

Jin Fushen plunged his palm into the woman's chest, tears streaming down his eyes.

The woman opened her mouth and asked him, "Why?"

Jin Fushen didn't speak, and gently touched the woman's forehead with his hard-lined lips: "Senior sister, the revenge has been avenged, go well......"

The woman dissipated into dust.

Jin Fushen raised his hand, wiped his face from his big sleeve, and walked out of the attic with the half-dead disciples, and after the disciples were found one by one, he walked in the front and led the disciples out of the Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace.

There is also a platform under the platform.

The second platform is covered with lush trees, and a stone tablet is erected at the entrance, on which are engraved a few words: "Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace, Second Heavy Heaven, Bing!"

Meng Fan and his party finally came to the cave, and it was two days later.

"Meng Fan, let's not find the wrong place, is this the big cave?" Jin Lian'er stood in front of the cave, staring inside, the cold wind coming out of the cave blew her hair flying, "That heavy bird is really strange, shouldn't it live in a tree? It's not a bat, what is it doing in a cave, it's so scary in the dark!"

"You can't go wrong. Meng Fan took out the map and checked it, and walked towards the cave.

Jin Lian'er and the others hurriedly followed Meng Fan in.

On the way here, Meng Fan seemed to have become the backbone of the team, Jin Lian'er saw with her own eyes that Meng Fan had killed more than 30 strong people, and the head of the Liujia Sect was a cultivator of the Immortal Triple Realm, and she couldn't carry Meng Fan's three swords, and she didn't put on the score of the eldest lady, she put her posture very low, and listened to Meng Fan in everything.

As for the shoes, she felt that it was not expensive for Meng Fan to ask her for 10,000 Xuan tickets.

Li Xiaoman's upper level has almost recovered, and she can already easily exert her immortal combat power, and on the way, she also humbly asked Meng Fan for a lot of cultivation things, Meng Fan's answer always made her unable to come back to her senses for a long time, and she always felt that her previous cultivation path was wrong.

Song Zheliu asked Meng Fan a lot about Qingqiu City, and he thought with some ill intentions, after Meng Fan saved Zhou Yutong, he would leave the Nanwu faction with Meng Fan, and when he arrived in Qingqiu City, with his friendship with Meng Fan, he would not give him a half-official position?

After entering the cave, the scene that the four of them saw was exactly the same as what Jin Fushen and the others saw, but because they had a map and knew some of the situation here, they were not as shocked as Jin Fushen and them.

After walking along the stone steps for a long time, the four of them came to the first heaven of the Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace.

Meng Fan stood in the square, looked at the stone tablet for a while, thoughtfully, and estimated that he was wondering why this platform was called "Lin".

As for calling it the first heaven or something, I don't care much about it.

Some sects like to call their own territory more domineering, and even small sects with only a few dozen people dare to give themselves the name of "sect".

Bang Bang Bang!

The bell on the tower rang without accident, and the ripples spread out, enveloping the first platform, and the scene was the same as when Jin Fu Shen arrived, the air flow was like the sound of breathing, and a large amount of pure spiritual energy tumbled up from the depths of the cave......

"Xiao Man, what are you doing?"

In the midst of the bells, Li Xiaoman was surprised to find that Jin Lian'er sat down cross-legged in the square, looking at the front reverently, as if listening to something, and her serious appearance was unprecedented.

Li Xiaoman's face changed suddenly, and she saw the shadow of an almost transparent old man, dancing at Jin Lian'er, talking about something with her mouth open and closed, but she herself couldn't understand it.

Song Zheliu also sat beside Jin Lian'er and listened carefully.

Li Xiaoman hurriedly secretly transferred his cultivation, looked at Meng Fan and asked in a low voice, "What the hell is that?"

Meng Fan squinted at the old man who was dancing with his hands, and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a Nian Ling, I'll take a look." ”

When he was in Qingqiu City, he met the little white fox Sakura's Nian Ling in the Qingzhu Forest, and there were many ghosts, which really made him waste his brain at that time, but now, with his special identity, he didn't have a headache when he met Nian Ling.

Meng Fan quietly took out the ghost order, turned his back behind him, walked in front of the dancing old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, the Qing Dynasty is dead......

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