Chapter 25: Prosperity in the Past Life, Life in the First Life

The endless forest is simple, the two got their wish, and the person they loved the most became husband and wife, in the not too perfect marriage room, promised to be the beginning of the long-term stay, and at this time, the pursuit in the city seemed to have disappeared.

The two of them were happy and at ease, although it was only the two of them, but they would rather go on like this forever.

A few years later, they had children of their own.

After many years, their children have also grown up, and the two teach their children to read and write and practice martial arts together.

At this time, Jiang Han also became a thirty-year-old man in the prime of life, and the smoke beside him also grew into a mature beauty, no longer playful as she used to be.

On this day, a family of three talked together comfortably.

"Your father was a great hero back then! One man and one sword, took me back, at that moment, I knew that I was the happiest person in the world, even if we couldn't go back, I would not regret it! But even if your father's arm was about to be broken, he still didn't let go!"

Yan'er told the child like this, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the man next to him affectionately, this man is his husband, he is a real man!

With him by her side, she feels that even if the sky falls, she will not be afraid!

The child listened with fascination and couldn't help but have a yearning expression on his face.

"Daddy, I'm grown up, you take me back to the city, I want to be a hero like Daddy! I want to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law like my mother!"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes: "Little brat, what kind of daughter-in-law to marry, give Lao Tzu a good practice of martial arts literacy!"

"When you were a little kid, you were always scolded stupid by the master, or did I secretly teach you how to read!"

Yan'er snorted and couldn't help but talk about the bromine incident between the two when they were children.

"Hey, in front of the child, can you not expose my old bottom?" Jiang Han was full of black lines.

Speaking of this, I thought of their master again, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Old immortal, it's been ten years......

"Yes, Master has been gone for ten years......"

After I don't know how many years, their children finally grew up and grew into very strong manhood, martial arts, and they were all stronger than Jiang Hanlai.

And Jiang Han is also full of vicissitudes of life, his beard has remained, and his beloved, Yan'er, has also become a middle-aged beauty, although she is no longer young, she is still beautiful.

They returned to the city, and the Li family had been greatly damaged due to the pursuit of Jiang Han in the early years, and it had already been annexed by other families, so they didn't have to worry about it.

In this way, they formed a family, and their sons married and had children here. And Jiang Han gave birth to a daughter, and the second daughter in the family continued to grow.

At this time, he seems to have forgotten where he came from and what he was going to do, he only knew that here, he liked it very much, and the people here, he cared very much!

Thirty years later, in a small house in the middle of the town.

A few seven or eight-year-old boys and girls were looking at the closed room with a worried face, and one child patted the other child on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother, grandpa will be fine!"

On the bed in the middle of the room, there was a long-bearded old man, the old man's face was pale, and looking at his face, it was Jiang Han! If you don't pay attention to it, you won't notice that the ruthless years have also left traces on the face of this man who was called a hero by countless people back then.

At this moment, Jiang Han had a dead face, lying on the bed and couldn't even move, looking like he was about to die and would soon die.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

An energetic old lady asked the doctor who was packing up her clothes, it was the smoke of the year.

The doctor shook his head, unable to bear to say it directly.

"Okay, don't embarrass the doctor, I know, my time is short, wife, talk to me. ”

Now Yan'er seemed a little tired, beckoned, and said to several men and women on the side:

"Old man, second aunt, you all go out, I'll talk to the master. ”

Men and women, sons, daughters-in-law, daughters-in-law, and aunts, all exited the room very respectfully.

In the room, only two people remained.

"Smoke ......"

Jiang Han seemed to shout weakly, with a difficult smile on his face.

A muddy tear slipped from the old lady's eyes, fell on an old hand that grabbed his hand, and said in her mouth: "Old husband and wife, you are still called such a numb! You are not ashamed ...... old man."

"Hehe, in this life, the most alive thing for me is that day, I didn't flinch...... Ahem, ahem!"

Jiang Han said with difficulty, and before he could say anything, he coughed.

When the old lady heard this, she thought of the stubborn young man, one man and one sword, fearless, and rescued himself from the clutches.

At that time, in her eyes, he was so upright to the sky! Thinking of this, he seemed to be incarnated as a girl.

I couldn't help but cry: "Dead old man, you know this... ......... old and not ashamed."

Then he said affectionately: "Do you know, even if you don't come, I only belong to you back then!"

"I know...... Aware...... Ahem...... I ......"

"Don't talk, I think you can spend more time with me......"

The words in the room never stopped, and the children and grandchildren outside the room all stood quietly.

A beautiful woman of thirty-seven or eighteen years old leaned against a man.

"The relationship between my father and my mother, as it was back then, is so touching. The beautiful woman was a little sad.

The man said proudly: "Of course, my father is a hero, and my mother is a heroine among women!"

At this time, everyone suddenly held their breath, as if they knew something, because the sound of talking in the room had stopped!

The door opened. The lonely figure of the old lady appeared at the door, but there was no expression on her face.

The crowd looked nervously at their mother, this old man, even though the sky was falling, they had never seen her panic, even shed a tear.

"Old immortal, he's gone!"

The old man said that, as if he could no longer support it, he collapsed.

A group of people hurriedly stepped forward and helped the old man up.

A few children, who were also sensible people, went into the house, and then there was a loud cry!

"Grandpa!"

For a while, the whole mansion fell into sorrow, and many servants, hearing the news, were in tears, thinking that when this old man was alive, who had not received his favor?

After a while, everyone suddenly heard a child shouting, "Daddy, Grandpa is awake!

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked, what was going on.

The children and grandchildren wiped their tears regardless of the image, and poured into the room one after another, only to see Jiang Han on the bed, who had already opened his eyes at this time, but his complexion was very ruddy and his complexion was very healthy. It's like going back ten years.

Then, something very surprising to them began to happen, Jiang Han's beard disappeared, his hair became black, and his skin became white and tender, just like the young heroes of the year.

In Yan'er's trembling gaze, Jiang Han stood up with a smile. The figure shook, and a black dress appeared on the body.

Thin lips, drawing a very charming arc, a pair of handsome and deep eyes, with reluctance to look at everyone, smiled and said: "Thank you! However, I don't belong here! You guys, it's just my guilt, what you made me understand is love! I don't need to feel guilty, because from beginning to end, I only have her!"

After that, he laughed loudly, and this laughter seemed to be able to reach the nine heavens, and a very intoxicating smile appeared on his clean face. Immediately, those reluctant eyes closed and stretched out their hands slightly, and suddenly everything around them was constantly distorted, along with people, things, and everything!

Later, all of this turned into a little starlight and merged into Jiang Han's hands! Everything around him disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, Jiang Han found that he was still standing in a pitch black. And in his hand is a small crystal sphere, and in the crystal sphere, there are people and those things he has experienced.

In the corner of his eyes, there was still a trace of a satisfied smile, and he muttered: "I see, since I have woken up, how can I feel guilty!"

The two colors of white and gray on the body are constantly circulating, dividing and surrounding, after experiencing life and death in almost a lifetime, the power of will is also officially entered the house, and now the understanding of life and death is deeper.

In this way, with his cultivation strength, if a person in the same rank, if he is a person who does not comprehend the power of will, Jiang Han can be called invincible!

At the same time, he is also afraid for a while, this very terrible environment of a lifetime, let him fall into it, in it, the cultivation is lost, if he is really sick and dies in bed, then the real self, I am afraid that he is really dead. At that last moment, he was finally in a complete state of mind, and the guilt for the woman in his previous life also disappeared.

He knew that blind guilt was meaningless, and guilt did not mean love! In the illusion, his wholehearted devotion to that illusory woman finally understood that he lacked nothing, even if he spent the same time with her in his previous life, but he was addicted to martial arts and never paid attention to it! From beginning to end, what he had was unknown love!

Even if he is in a fantasy life, Nan Ke has a dream, he is also wholeheartedly, and he has done it without reservation, what is the real life of decades? What about the fake?

Even if you live and die, you can't change it, if you see it clearly, how can you feel guilty!

In this way, the power of the will to live and die was finally promoted, breaking through the constraints of life and death in the illusion, and at the last moment, out of the mortal situation!

At this moment, a long sigh came from the void. Without waiting for Jiang Han to react, he returned to the previous silence.

As he sighed and went away, all the darkness in the distance disappeared, and in its place, a huge dark black crystal cavern.

Jiang Han stood in the huge crystal cave, looking up at the countless crystals around him, and among those crystals, there was a continuous flow of black air. These air currents look very viscous, almost condensed into liquid, these are the essence of cultivation condensed after the death of the Yin Clan powerhouse, these are the essences of cultivation, to ensure that this body will not be destroyed for thousands of years!

Not far away, also in the very center of the cave, is a crystal platform, on which is placed a black crystal with the richest black air flow.

Walking forward, the purple spiritual power in his hand bloomed, and then enveloped the crystal, and after a while, a black light flashed in the crystal, and in the void in front of him, a subtitle appeared.

Jiang Han looked up, only to see that it was written: "My shadow phantom dust, born in the dark, the heart of the red dust, the majesty of the world, no intention of swords, but the body belongs to the Yin clan, but in the Kyushu human race attack, the god lord is beautiful, peerless, death, who will break my illusory world pupil technique, and return my prosperous world?"

Let's see. Jiang Han was dumbfounded for a while, it turned out that in the hostile camp, he was also a person with such a true temperament, this peerless powerhouse, Shadow Phantom Dust, even if he had no intention of swordsmanship, still turned into the crystal of Yin Spirit after the war, leaving his body to future generations. Piercing that peerless divine skill, the Illusory Pupil Technique, is to be able to obtain his physical inheritance.

Fang Cai's sigh in that life may be his last helplessness, or maybe in his eyes, there is no resentment, everything is just destiny.