The boy became more and more silent, practicing his sword every day, like an ascetic, and all his time was spent on cultivation.

Inner pain, resentment, unwillingness, struggle...... No one knows.

Only practice has become his only spiritual support.

Years later.

The gray-robed man reappeared, taking him with him to leave the Tongtian Sword Sect and enter the Nether Purple Empire.

"You were born with a sword bone, but you are not strong enough, there is a baby there who has just been born, and he was born with a piece of origin spirit vein, you go and take it away. ”

On that day, the gray-robed man took the young man to the Lin clan and gave such an order.

"No!"

The teenager chose to refuse for the first time.

He remembered the bloody experience of his own family when he was four years old, like a nightmare that could not be waved away, tormenting him until now.

He didn't want the same thing to happen in this completely strange family.

Moreover, he was asked to act as a murderer, which made the proud him extremely resistant and resistant from the heart.

Syllable!

What the boy waited for was a slap in the face and a cold and merciless word: "If you don't go, I will strip you of your sword bone and give it to the baby, and treat it as an heir, and you will die." ”

That night, the descendants of the Lin family were slaughtered, and the blood stained their hearts.

"Why do you want to do this, isn't it just to seize the Origin Spiritual Vein, why do you want to kill people?"

The boy's anger was boundless.

"Childish. ”

The only thing that answered him was these two fluttering words, and he didn't pay attention to the anger in the young man's heart at all.

......

"I swear, one day, I'll kill you, definitely!"

That year, when the young man became the youngest powerhouse of the Yanlun Realm in the entire Tongtian Sword Sect, he made such a poisonous oath.

And, incomparably firm, just like his sword heart.

It was also on the same day that the gray-robed man found him again and said a lot.

"The swordsman, kill your parents, cut off your blood and concern, kill the sparrows you raised, cut off a touch of warmth in your heart, kill your maidservant, and cut off your human affection. ”

"But, without me, you wouldn't be where you are today, I am your guide, your mentor, and of course, the person you hate the most. ”

"If one day, you can really kill me, it means that you have truly understood the way of ruthless abstinence, and I will be gratified. ”

"You have to remember that the most powerful kendo in the world can only be found in the word ruthless, not just as simple as words. ”

On that day, the boy fell into great pain, and for seven days and seven nights, he suffered a kind of mental torture and torment.

He decided to go into retreat.

One retreat is ten years.

Ten years later, in the heart of the young man, there is only kendo.

......

Scenes of memories, like fragmented picture scrolls, emerged in Yun Qingbai's mind, obviously about to die, but found that the memories of the past have never been clearer.

"From the beginning, I didn't have to choose ......"

Yun Qingbai sighed deeply in his heart.

Born with a sword bone, the whole world is shocked, crisscrossing the ancient wasteland, and is regarded as the first sword cultivation of the contemporary young generation, how dazzling and brilliant?

But, who knows, he has always been forced?

Regret it?

No regrets, only hate!

Hate can't dominate fate, sword slashes all hatred!

"It's a pity ......"

At this moment, Yun Qingbai closed his eyes, and his body and spirit turned into a rain of light and dispersed.

Lin Xun witnessed this scene, and his expression was not shocked.

Only in the heart, it is like unloading a boulder that has been carried for many years, there is an incomparable relaxation, not to mention pleasure

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