"This power does not belong to you, you are too weak now, this power you cannot control. As for how to get out, you know it in your own heart. With that, he turned his long body, and his red clothes fluttered, and the sound was terrifying. The long hair is high and slender like a floc. He walked away, about to disappear into the dark curtain in front of him

"Who the hell are you?" Ling roared angrily.

The long-haired man suddenly paused, turned his face to Ling, and said coldly: "Your other personality!" The red pupils that radiated a dazzling luster were as bright and dazzling as scorching flames, and a fierce cold aura surged from these pupils, as if it was about to condense all the surrounding areas into ice.

Then he straightened his head, and his long figure was buried in the dark curtain Zheng in a blink of an eye

"Wait!" Ling hurriedly chased after him, but unfortunately the figure similar to him had disappeared. He wandered directionlessly, but the vision in front of him was still pitch black.

He sat on the ground in frustration, slammed his right fist on the white ground fiercely, and said angrily: "What the hell is this place!"

Just when he was discouraged, the darkness around him suddenly shone with a golden light. The brilliant light shone on him, warming people's hearts like the blazing sun shooting through the sky in the early morning.

The white frost at the feet suddenly grew green grass, flowers sprouted, grass flourished, and the green grass spread out like a fluffy carpet. The surrounding black curtain glowed, and in an instant, it turned into a long sky.

The sky is as blue as the sea, and large snow-capped white clouds are floating in the sky, close at hand. The sun shines brightly on the earth, moistening all things.

Several colorful butterflies follow each other and dance in waves. When passing in front of Ling's eyes, he did not forget to linger a few times, blooming with the brilliance of life.

The cluster seems to be bordering, and the empty space, which was originally far away, seems to be within reach at this moment.

Ling raised his hand slightly, but unfortunately the wind surging butterflies were frightened, and a few fluttering butterflies took the fan wings and flew away towards the long sky.

Dandelions rose in the wind, opening a hazy diaphragm for the empty blue. The amazing flowers are swaying and charming, the birds are singing and the birds are singing, and the fragrance is full of vitality.

"Wow, is this the top of the sky, it's beautiful!"

An excited voice rushed from behind Ling, Ling got up and turned his head to look at each other, and the two figures stood on the border of this prosperous plain.

"Yes, this is the peak of the strong in the world, the top of the sky. Only the world's most famous and powerful people can step into the cluster. I heard that coming to the cluster is something you dream of, and now as a father, I will help you achieve it once. A kind voice flew out of the mouth of one of the burly men in golden robes.

The man had a muscular physique, his long blue hair stood on end, and his whole body was exposed with a shocking momentum.

"Thank you, Father, why do you seem to be a different person now, so gentle and considerate to me?" a voice of surprise rang out.

Beside Rao, who is strong and strong, there is a young man who has faded from his immaturity. He looked at his father with admiration, as if he were looking at a giant on the ground.

The burly man turned his head to look at the young man, and met the young man's eyes.

"Since you were born, this king has always avoided you, because you are the most guilty person in this king's life, and I have been numbing myself with coldness. However, now, the king finally understands that evasion will not solve any problems. The burly man's eyes were filled with self-reproach, and his face was stained with endless pain.

When the young man heard this, his body and mind shook violently, and a few broken red petals fluttered in the wind, tumbling and flying in the sight of the two of them.

A layer of transparent water brewed in the young man's eyes, and a streak of water rolled down his cheek.

The past is like smoke, and painful memories emerge layer by layer in the minds of young people.

While babbling in his mother's arms, his father looked at him expressionlessly. His two big watery eyes showed a look of joy, and his two hands stretched out towards his father, and the words in his mouth were slurred.

"Dad...... Father...... Hug~"

Father's face was cold, and his cold pupils revealed the aura of another world. He chose to look away indifferently, and walked into the distance without asking or drumming.

The baby looked at the tall figure that was getting farther and farther away from him, and his heart was extremely sad. His outstretched hand let go in a grunge, and he cried out in aggrieved terms.

Time flies, years have passed, and my father has not seen him in these years.

He is now able to learn the Tao, love chess, calligraphy and painting, and is proficient in everything. He is a wasted person, and he cannot cultivate in eternal life, but he is not desperate, but every time he learns books and words, he practices boxing diligently, and he hopes that one can rely on these to win the approval and love of his father.

The wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, and the scenery is infinite. Outside the huge gate palace, my father was ready to lead his troops to the battle.

When he saw that his father had forgotten to bring his sword, he hurried to his father's room and picked up the sword, and then galloped to his father, raised the sword high, and panted, "Father...... Father...... You...... of swords. ”

The father was about to mount his horse, but when he heard his voice, he did not look back, but stepped on the horse, and looked ahead with both eyes, and did not ride the horse in a galloping manner, but waited for something else.

Seeing that his father was indifferent, he thought that his voice was too weak, so he wanted to raise his voice and shout again.

A child changed his image, set off a strong wind, and came to his side. The rich mystical power stirred open, shaking his thin body to the point of staggering a few steps.

The boy raised the sword he was holding in his hand and laughed at his father, "Hehe, I forgot your sword, and I hastened to bring it to you." ”

This child is his own brother, but his cultivation endowment and qualifications are uninhibited, extraordinary, highly sought after and loved by people inside and outside the door, and of course, he has also won the favor of his father.

When the father heard the voice, he turned his head away and smiled kindly at the child.

"He is really sensible, and he is worthy of being the proud son of this king. After that, the father raised his arm, and the long sword in the child's hand instantly flew to the father's hand

When the child received the praise, his face burst into laughter, and there was a lot of chatter in the army behind his father.

"These are also two princes, how come one is a wasted person, and the other is an extraordinary person who is endowed with the best?!"

"Alas!~ Since the strongest person in the world has a waste son, this is already a hot rumor outside. ”

"If I were the king of the sect, I would just throw this waste person away!"

......

The sound of disturbing tinnitus lingered in his ears, making him feel a kind of vertigo, and he bit his lip hard, his hands clenched his sword, and the brilliance of his eyes gradually dimmed.

ps: There's one more chapter coming soon...