The fire was burning, and Yang Ning's heart was also rising and falling, he never thought of revenge when he was bullied by Mu Tianci in the past, because he didn't think that he could move Mu Tianci at all.

They are not people of the same world at all.

Cultivators and mortals, although they live in the same world, but there is an essential difference, cultivators do not dissolve in mortal dust, but all those who integrate are all big people, he was just a small servant at that time, how could he take revenge for that insult?

But now, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't have thought that the extremely ordinary servant would have such an achievement today, and would personally kill Mu Tianci and burn Mu Tianci's house!

Mu Tianci died, and the former glory was like the yellow flower of yesterday, which has become a thing of the past, and will gradually disappear with the passage of time.

Perhaps, it won't be long before Mu Tianci's name will completely disappear in this world, and no one will mention it again, let alone remember it.

This, perhaps, is the so-called fate!

Fate makes people, always arranges everything well, no one can escape the mercy of fate, and there will be a day when it will return to dust.

"Am I going to have that day?"

Yang Ning couldn't help but sigh.

Whoever kills, kill him forever!

No matter what his purpose is, after all, he has already killed someone, and maybe he will be liquidated in the future, and he will not be able to get rid of the mercy of fate, and he will become the soul of someone else's sword.

It's just, that day, how long will it be?

Yang Ning was a little confused, but the mysterious Yang Ning's voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "If you want to live, there is only one way to go, and that is to become stronger." ”

Only if you are strong enough can you last forever!

This is always the unchanging truth!

"I see. ”

Yang Ning muttered to himself, suddenly brightened, turned to leave, and never looked back again.

The dead are dead after all, dust to dust, dust to dust, dust to earth, let him pass away with the wind, why care too much?

Back in the return house, Su Wan'er still hadn't woken up, looking at Su Wan'er's face that gradually recovered a little blood, Yang Ning also sighed in his heart.

A good daughter, who should have a very happy life, was pampered and cared for by thousands of people, and could live a chic and comfortable life, but because of her own beauty, she buried all this, it seems that God really likes to play tricks on people, since she gave Su Wan'er such beauty, but gave her a bumpy life.

It is really unfortunate that a girl who is like a flower and jade has fallen into such a situation as she is now!

Shaking his head, Yang Ning didn't think much about it, and returned to the courtyard, at this time it was already dark, and a bright moon hung in the sky, sprinkling white moonlight, making people feel happy as if bathing in the soft and gentle fragrance.

Yang Ning looked up at the starry sky, the boundless starry sky, the stars were all over, exuding a bright light, and the meteor flew by, dragging a long tail, and flashed away from the sky.

Yang Ning felt something in his heart, and suddenly felt that his heart suddenly opened up, and the meridians in his body seemed to have suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and the spiritual power was like the surging river, endless.

In the depths of that soul, in that mysterious time and space, suddenly Yang Ning also realized and knew what it was.

Know the sea!

The so-called sea of consciousness is the sea of consciousness, boundless, like a world of its own, vast and boundless.

Human consciousness comes from the sea of consciousness, but ordinary people cannot see the sea of consciousness, and can only see it after the cultivator has reached the realm of enlightenment. There is also the sea of consciousness before cultivating to reach the divine realm, there is only a little bit of light in the sea of consciousness, which is the light of consciousness, which can also be said to be the light of the soul, which is the best proof of a person's life.

If the light of consciousness dissipates, then a person's sea of consciousness will be completely silent, and that person will not have any consciousness, unable to make any movements, even breathing, etc.

In layman's terms, it means that once the light of a person's consciousness dissipates, the person is dead.

The reason why a cultivator is above ordinary people is that in addition to the difference in strength, the strength of consciousness is also the best proof.

After reaching the realm of enlightenment, you can make an inward view, you can see the situation of knowing the sea clearly, and you can open up the sea of knowledge through cultivation and strengthen the light of the soul.

When the soul is strong, the vitality is strong.

If the vitality is strong, the power is strong!

This is the most obvious gap between cultivators and ordinary people.

There is no time for practice, this sentence is not false at all, Yang Ning was so stunned, time had passed unconsciously, until he felt that someone around him was gently pushing himself, and he came to his senses.

At this time, where is there any moon? Where are there any stars? The sun is shining, and the scorching sun is making people sweat, and they want to hide and find an ice pool to jump down and soak for two hours.

"Xianggong, I'm hungry!"

Su Wan'er's voice was still so tired, a pair of slender hands gently shook Yang Ning's arm, her face was full of pity, and she said in a coquettish voice.

She seems to have just woken up, probably because she was too hungry, and she came out without bothering to freshen up, but that's it, and there is a different kind of beauty.

The slightly scattered hair is scattered, without powder, the beautiful face is half-covered and half-hidden, the beautiful eyes are full of pitiful color, and the cherry mouth is slightly pouted, which makes people can't help but want to kiss it.

Yang Ning's breath became short, no matter what, he was also a normal man, he was in his twenties, it was the age of hormonal explosions, how could he not be excited?

"Damn!"

He couldn't help but sigh.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ning stroked Su Wan'er's hair with his hand, and said softly, "Xianggong, I'll get you something to eat." ”

With money in hand, Yang Ning had enough confidence to quickly buy a hen, add some tonics, and stew a pot of soup, especially for Su Wan'er.

Yang Ning hoped that Su Wan'er would recover as soon as possible, so that he could set off to find his sister Yang Yan'er.

It's a pity that at present, this is just a luxury, the body is easy to nourish, but the soul is difficult to heal.

Actually, Yang Ning also knew that this was mainly Su Wan'er's own subconscious not wanting to wake up, if she had enough willpower, it would not be difficult to wake up. But what happened recently has hit Su Wan'er too hard, how can she bear it when it is smooth sailing, how can she be willing to take the initiative to wake up?

Only time may be the best medicine, and all Yang Ning has to do now is pray.

After playing with Su Wan'er for a while, Su Wan'er suddenly said, "Xianggong, I want to go to West Lake to play." ”

"West Lake, why do you suddenly want to go to West Lake?" Yang Ning's heart moved, and he asked.

During this time, Su Wan'er never took the initiative to mention any place in Qingzhou Mansion, the Treasure Pavilion was only said after Yang Ning asked her, Yang Ning always thought that Su Wan'er had lost all her memories, and now Su Wan'er suddenly mentioned West Lake, Yang Ning had to wonder if Su Wan'er had awakened the memory of West Lake?