The old man gently stroked Su Hetu's head, and there was a little sadness in his eyes.

"Since ancient times, it is not difficult to have love, but the most difficult thing is to forget it. In fact, everything you experience in the current world is inevitably this one word, let go, just a few strokes. ”

Su Hetu didn't understand what he meant by these words, but one thing was for sure, he knew everything about what had happened to him for so long.

"You not only got the Buddha beads of the old monk Bodhi, but also the peach blossom sword of Murong Tiankui. Even the very stingy Fuxi Great Yanjing handed over the gossip plate to you, and now Fengniao has taught you the Ten Thousand Years of Cultivation. If you have a son, you should be content, you can have such cultivation at a young age. If you should forget it, forget it, it is a collection of thousands of pets, how can there be such a perfect thing. ”

The surrounding trees slowly burrowed into the dirt, and in an instant, the place that was still lush turned into a bleak loess.

"Come back, this world will no longer exist, and Ryoma will be destroyed."

The old man picked up Su Hetu and went out, Su Hetu only felt that his body was fluttering as if he had entered a space-time tunnel in an instant.

Scenes of the past appeared in front of Su Hetu's eyes.

There was a crow standing on a sycamore tree, and an old man in a green shirt floated from a distance, and after a sword, the crow fell to the ground, and the cry of a wah-wah child came from the house.

A young man who was not tall picked up the child in the woman's arms, his face full of doting, but there was still a trace of worry in his eyes.

An old lady with bound feet walked tremblingly, and the woman lying on the bed watched her child being taken away with tears in her eyes.

The child went from the city to the countryside, and every week, no matter rain or snow, he would always see this woman, holding the child's favorite food in her hand.

It snowed heavily all night, and the child ran out of the warm bed in the middle of the night and walked towards the pond at the edge of the village while playing in the snow. There was a sloppy old man fishing alone by the wooden house in the pond.

"If you don't sleep on a cold day, what are you doing in a place where this person is not a ghost or a ghost?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Hey, the person is not big, the temper is not small, and he has the demeanor of the old Su family."

From this old man's body, he vaguely knew a little about his background.

Not long after, an old monk with a Zen staff in his hand walked over, and the two of them seemed to be talking about something.

There was a burst of beautiful laughter in the courtyard of the farmhouse, and a child snuggled in the arms of a beautiful girl, as if she was coquettish and rubbing oil.

And then there was a bloated fat man walking with this pretty girl.

It was another snowy day, and six big men surrounded this beautiful girl, and the child angrily killed several people. The last scene is all in front of you.

Su Hetu cried hysterically, he wanted to catch all these things, he didn't want to be like the man who fell down from hunger in the snow. But no matter how much he stretched out his hand to grab it, it was useless, and these things still appeared in front of him like a movie, without pause.

The air around him was violently moving, his body was burned very uncomfortably, and a dazzling white light flashed, and Su Hetu finally returned to the real world.

Su Hetu opened his eyes violently and startled Murong Tiankui, but he always felt that there was something wrong with Su Hetu who woke up this time.

"Xiaohetu, is there anything wrong with your body?"

Su Hetu looked at him stunned, wondering who the old man in front of him was, but no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Su Hetu struggled to break free from Murong Tiankui's arms, and pulled out of the frame to fight.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation."

Guanshi sat on the ground decadently, his eyes full of desolation.

"Old monk, old monk, you finally abandoned me."

Murong Tiankui also generally knew Su Hetu's current situation, and it seemed that this child had amnesia.

The battle between Louis and Qi Banjin has basically entered a white-hot state, but Qi Banjin's dust is basically unable to see the original shape.

"Three begets of all things, and all things are one."

This time, the Tai Chi Wall is wider than before, and the color has changed from white to red.

"Why, what the hell have I done wrong, the world is going to be so unfair to me. Just that stinky girl, why does the whole world favor her, I want to send this world to hell. ”

Louis's eyes were red, and he felt like he had just come out of hell, and the wounds on his body were healing at a rate that could be seen with the naked eye.

"Old sword ghost, don't you want to continue to watch the excitement, Xiaohetu has been restored, hurry up and come over to help." I don't want to fight these madmen anymore, this kind of enemy loss of 800 and self-loss of 1,000 is really unacceptable. ”

Su Hetu heard someone shouting his name and turned his head to look over, but he still didn't know this person. The harder I tried to think about it, the more my head hurt.

As if he had lost his mind, Louis slammed into the Tai Chi wall. Every time you collide, you get hurt, but it doesn't take long for the wounds on your body to heal.

Louis is like hanging up, but Qi Banjin's Tai Chi Yuan is getting smaller and smaller, and it looks like it's about to disappear.

Su Hetu seemed to feel a hint of danger, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Louis, and a pair of wings on his back naturally grew. The golden wings shimmered, and Louis, who had entered a state of madness, suddenly came to his senses.

"Okay, you stinky boy, you're here to bully Lao Tzu, right?"

Louis came this time with the determination to die, but behind him there were two hideous and terrifying palms, and the two palms flashed like wings and attacked Su Hetu.

Su Hetu waved his wings, and a stream of golden light shot towards Louis.

"Here comes the sword."

Su Hetu shouted out a sentence that made Murong Tiankui break out in a cold sweat, because this was the supreme sword path that he had wanted to realize for so many years, but he didn't expect Su Hetu to be promoted to such a high level after receiving the ninth thunder.

The Peach Blossom Sword flew from nine heavens away, and after Su Hetu held it, it became bigger and bigger, and finally became as tall as two people.

"Crossing the catastrophe of people with the destiny of heaven, it is time to repay the debts owed in the past life and this life."

A nine-meter-high Buddha statue behind the Suhe map is displayed in the form of gas, and the Buddha statue is holding a sword, which looks extremely weird.

"Yes."

Guanshi shouted in panic and hurriedly ran in the direction of Su Hetu. But by the time she arrived, the sword in the Buddha's hand had already slashed towards Louis.

"There are three thousand troubles in the world, and I will cut them with my sword."

Louis completely lost the ability to move, and could only watch as the Nine Heavens Dark Iron Sword slashed towards him. In the blink of an eye, Louis's head rolled to the ground like a watermelon, and Guanshi could only watch this happen.

And Murong Ge, who had just come out of the backyard, happened to see this scene, and his mouth opened in great surprise.

In the previous life, the person who wielded the sword and beheaded him, in this life, broke the ring that should not be broken, the great calamity, the great calamity.