Huo Yuan returned to the pavilion, luxurious house.

But he lost his "home".

Huo Ling's pupils dilated before his eyes, and the tip of a sword pierced through her chest.

And Huo Yuan stood dumbfounded, at a loss and slightly numb as he watched the death of his last blood relative.

Is it the person who raises the virtue hall, the person who wants to seize power? Huo Yuan's consciousness blurred again.

Unconsciously he fainted again. It's just a pain, a pain all over the body, a needle-like pain. Soon, he dissipated consciousness again.

When he woke up, he found that a strange strange feeling suddenly spread all over his body, and he had the illusion that he was as strong as a teenager. Feel it carefully, not an illusion! That power really exists! I seem to have become younger!

He suddenly sighed: It turns out that I am going to die...... The eldest sister has already left first.

He no longer had the heart to think about how many people cared about her rights by the eldest sister, and why she was plotted so far. He just thought that he was going to accompany his eldest sister, and he might be going soon.

Okay, let's be liberated.

Was the door blown open by the wind? No, someone, someone came in. A lot of people, with hideous masks on their faces, came in like beasts in the wilderness. Swallowing their saliva and smirking falsely on their faces, they came in, they came in.

What Huo Yuan thought in his heart was no longer written: they took away my dearest relatives and my freedom! You can't take away your wishes! Wishes can no longer be taken away!

Huo Yuan's heart was already vague, but it was turbulent.

As if something suddenly pulled him in his mind, he suddenly "woke up" - if only there was no "ability" in this world.

He suddenly frantically prayed to the shadow in his heart to remove all the power of this world, to remove the root of this evil. He gave his rotten thumb and prayed, prayed, as if someone would come to save.

Slowly, the shadow began to come out of the darkness, and with the strangeness that Huo Yuan didn't want to admit, he "walked" out.

When he saw it in its entirety, Huo Yuan seemed to be in despair. The "god" he saw when he "used" it was actually a "demon"—the peach tree that had been delayed by him thousands of times. He couldn't care about this, he just frantically prayed to let the so-called ability disappear in this world.

In his head, a voice so strange that he couldn't hear the gender sounded: "Okay, I'm satisfied......"

The voice seemed to accentuate the words: "Your wishes." ”

Huo Yuan died violently, and the seven orifices spurted blood, and he died of blood. That finger is especially miserable. Turned into a mist of blood, and blood splattered in all directions.

From this moment on, there is no longer any ability in the world.

However, it's not over yet. Those who were able to do so in the past all spewed out a mouthful of blood. An old man who was capable of "prophecy" heard an unknown and vague voice: "Go and find ...... Where there is aura...... Otherwise we ...... It's not good to die! ”

The news spread extremely quickly among the able, countless people did not believe it, and countless people committed suicide to avoid a tragic death. In the corners of the world, there is panic.

Eventually, someone who was knowledgeable about the times stepped forward and courageously tried to find the place where the peach tree was leading.

After countless attempts and tragic deaths of countless ancestors, I finally found it at the end of the stream, that, a paradise.