Volume 1 Growing up at the beginning of a young year Chapter 22 A nightmare of conscience, a loss of heart

Hearing this, the man's eyes flashed, he stopped making a sound, and even retreated a way. "Then let's go!" Lei Yan asked, the road was long and narrow. Heaven is not benevolent, and the cultivator is dead..."Xiao Xuanhui walked slowly in front, and there was a sad sound lingering in his ears. He doesn't know that the subconscious is not the unconscious. I don't know that his test is also a test of reincarnation...

For a long time, Xiao Xuanbin's vision did not change, and his eyes were pale for a long time. This road seems to be endless. At this time, it seems that the flow has stopped. The continuous erosion of the rich loneliness in his heart finally made Xiao Xuanlian's mind flash a touch of boredom.

He couldn't bear it anymore, but there was a purple qi rippling in his dantian, and he immediately shook his fist and blasted out!

But when he heard the explosion of "buzz", the fist wind swept away the mighty Xuan power, and then roared towards the headless front.

I saw that the power fluctuated slowly, and the hum of the strong wind was endless. As for whether there is any difference, in fact, there is no...

Xiao Xuanhui finally exhaled lightly, calmed down, and his eyes returned to calm, as if he realized this opportunity. He was angry and dantian, and his eyes were slightly closed. Gradually, the eyes of the heart slowly opened, and the vast spiritual and soul power swept out like that gurgling water, and in an instant, it poured out and covered half of the space.

As the so-called "mirror heart is clear", where the heart is going, is where the road is. The path of asking the heart should be appreciable with the heart, but it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Pity me, I haven't woken up until now!" Xiao Xuanhui laughed softly at himself, and the moment his eyes were raised, his clear black eyes flashed with brilliant golden light, as if there was a momentary texture of silence in everything.

Then, he stepped out slowly, and there were no more ripples under his feet. On the contrary, the feet rise and fall, as if they are on the ground. Gradually, Xiao Xuanhui quickened his pace. Even in the end, it is to run towards the endless front.

Suddenly, he jumped to his feet and leaped forward. The paleness in front of him suddenly overlapped and distorted, taking on the form of four elephants and gossip. Only the green dragon is coiling, the white tiger is roaring, the vermilion bird is soaring and the Xuanwu is roaring. The four great divine beasts swept in the blue, white, red, and blue brilliance, and overflowed and raged out in the roar of the earth-shattering sky.

Flash!

Xiao Xuan's body was miraculously dissipated...

......

It's night, and the moon and stars are scarce. Only the white light poured out, like the silver cloth hanging high in the sky, adding a faint silver veil to the vast earth.

The night is quiet. But the silence did not last long, and the sound of festive music made the silence shatter in an instant. Following the music, you can see the lofty mountains and mountains ahead, and the spirit of recklessness is raging. Closer, you can even see that at the top of the cloud mountain, there is a goshawk hovering, and the shadow of an ancient spear looms.

Here, it is Zhongzhou, the largest sect in the world, outside the mountain of the Xiaotian Sect...

Xiao Xuanyan opened his eyes suddenly, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and his expression was serious and calm. But when he looked around, a shock gradually appeared in the depths of his pupils, and his face was no longer calm.

But seeing the bookshelves here, looking at it, it is full of ancient books and scriptures. Xiao Xuanyan got up, paced around again, and looked carefully. It wasn't until he saw Danqing hanging on the wall that he suddenly woke up.

He's back to the Zhongzhou sect!

"Huan'er...."Hearing the clear and soft voice, Xiao Xuanhui's heart trembled suddenly. Then, his eyes were hazy, and when he looked back, he saw Dao Qianying walking slowly.

The woman was tall and graceful, with long blue hair falling over her thin shoulders. It's just that she has a good face and almost impeccable facial features. Its temperament is more like the water lotus, giving people a sense of purity and beauty.

Who is this woman? It should be Xiao Xuanbin's mother, Cang Lan.

Tick...

Tears fell like pearls from Xiao Xuan's eyes. There is a saying, "Men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place." Immediately, he fell to his knees again. As the saying goes, "A man has gold under his knees, and only this kneels for the sake of life..."

And Xiao Xuanyan didn't know that this kneeling caused his memory to drain rapidly, and what followed was a torrent of extremely familiar and unfamiliar memories.

This memory, maybe it's his, maybe it's not his, maybe even it's his in another time and space...

In this memory, there is no Tang Xian, no Mu Zhilan and others. And in this memory, Xiao Chen and Cang Lan are still amazing spiritual existences, but they have not experienced life and death. Xiao Chen is still the high-spirited Emperor Phoenix Supreme, and Cang Lan is still the Tricky Scale Supreme who teaches his husband and godson.

Xiao Xuanhui's aunt, the ghost supreme, Xiao Meihua.

Xiao Xuanbin's uncle, the Heaven Shaking Supreme, Xiao Yuanshan.

There is also the sect leader of this sect, Xiao Xuanbin's grandfather, the Heavenly Oracle Half-Saint, Xiao Feng...

These relatives have not changed, except for Xiao Xuanbin's sister Xiao Ruoxue, and his fiancée, Cang Yuxing.

"Huan'er...."Xu is son's behavior made Cang Lan quite frightened, and she hurriedly called a few times, with a strong worry in her tone.

After about a moment, Xiao Xuan's eyes returned to clarity, but he also stood up with an ignorant look, held the back of his head, and said with a dry smile: "What's wrong with me?" His ignorant demeanor, this extremely confused tone, and this unknown behavior. Come to think of it, I really forgot everything before I came...

Since then, Xiao Xuanhui has embarked on a completely different life path from his previous life. He tied the knot with his fiancée, and after marriage, they respected each other like guests. Within half a year, Cangyu was pregnant, and after the period of October, a son and a daughter fell to the ground. At the age of thirty, he and his wife were promoted to the Supreme Realm, and then they helped the elders of the clan to take care of some affairs.

In this way, he lived an extremely ordinary life. Watch the gradual growth of your children and show a loving fatherly smile. With the departure of his children, the years have also left marks on his and his wife's faces...

In this half of his life, although he is ordinary, he is also comfortable, but he is also happy. But this kind of life is not what Xiao Xuanbin wants. In fact, from the moment he entered the Supreme Realm, he discovered the clues of this world. But I have doubts in my heart, but I don't know where to start, and in the end, it will not be over.

He thought it would go on like this, but that night...

"Xiao Xuanbin. The familiar and unfamiliar voice echoed in the sea of spirits, Xiao Xuanbin's heart trembled slightly, but he couldn't talk about being overly vigilant. Even he himself didn't know why, how this voice not only gave him a sense of crisis, but also gave him a sense of solidity and reliability.

He went deep into the spiritual sea and looked around. I saw that there was a little light on the top like stars, and there were ripples where my feet landed. Suddenly, a sense of familiarity swept over me like a flood. His gaze became urgent, and something seemed to break through in his mind. Dots of debris gradually emerged, making him want to touch them, but he had a terrible headache.

Unconsciously, his steps sped up, and suddenly, an extremely dangerous aura swept towards him, causing Xiao Xuan's figure to pause, and his robe fluttered, and his power rippled.

But his mystical power is...

So weak.

Even the breath of the whole body fell sharply from the supreme qi towards the breath of the forging body.

When his eyes condensed, Xiao Xuanbin was terrified. Suddenly, the dragon's claws struck, piercing through its heart.

Can...

There is no pain, but his heart has been lost...

Xiao Xuanhui suddenly opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat. He staggered out of bed, walked to the table, tilted his neck, and poured the cold water on the table into his stomach. After all, the horror brought by the coolness brought some clarity to his chaotic mind, but seeing that his eyes were full of light, his face became powerful again.

Merely...

In his mind, there seemed to be an aftersound echoing: "Lei Yan asks his heart, the road is long and narrow." Heaven is not benevolent, and the cultivator dies. If you lose your original intention, you will fall into nightmares, and you will reincarnate again and again, and you will not know. ”

As the aftermath reverberated in his mind, Xiao Xuanbin's eyebrows tightened even more. Immediately, a streamer seemed to cross his mind, touching the dusty memories hidden in the depths of his brain. It's just that his pupils condensed suddenly, and the spiritual power at the door of his brain burst out like a rainbow that broke through the sky, pure and immaculate, and mighty.

Airplanes!

But when he heard the sound of the wind, the space he was in collapsed abruptly. In an instant, all the energy between heaven and earth was rapidly condensed, and in an instant, scarlet light burst out, overflowing and sweeping, and the fire scales appeared impressively.

Subconsciously, Xiao Xuanlian touched the familiar and unfamiliar scales. In an instant, the fire scales merged with the palm, as if a divine power flowed into its five internal organs and eight veins of the strange meridians.

Suddenly!

Clenched his fists, the red light escaped, Xiao Xuan's clear eyes became more and more clear, and there were dragon patterns imprinted on the door of his head. The memories flowed back like a torrent, and his face was also a teenager.

The original intention, he almost lost the original intention. It's the dragon, it's He who helps him find the fire scales, and even more so the original heart! Now that his memory has been restored, he should also go!

[Sorry for the late update.] Finally, I recommend and collect. . . 】