As for what happened after that, Chen Han didn't have that leisure experience, and after taking a pot of wine that he was satisfied with, he leisurely turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the tavern.

He couldn't look down on things that ordinary monks regarded as treasures, even the top-level refining materials in the cultivation civilization, such as the Blood Dragon Jade, could only be regarded as a decoration that was better than nothing to him.

Sword cultivation pays attention to breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, not to say how powerful the sword of sword cultivation is, and all laws are resting under one sword.

It's that Jian Xiu believes in his sword and can break through ten thousand laws with one sword.

Because of this, Sword Cultivation, a group that is not much different from ordinary monks, can stand out from the crowd in this True Cultivation Civilization.

Moreover, after experiencing this basket of things before, Chen Han's sword heart changed again, and he was no longer confined to the long sword in his hand or the flying sword in the sheath, or the natal sword and other tangible swords.

It's easy to condense a body of sword intent and forget the sword, but how difficult is it to really get to this point?

However, between the two, it cannot be said who is good and who is bad, who is superior and who is inferior, this is not a matter of the realm of cultivation, there is a superior or inferior, but the path they choose is different, and the different paths do not conspire with each other.

Chen Han has experienced so many things during this period of time, so much so that he is even a little at a loss about his goals in life and his own pursuit.

In the past, between struggle and life and death, and then with those few earth-shattering blessings and adventures, he embarked on the path of cultivation step by step, even if he said that the sword had no regrets and had his own goals, but he must not be just resentful and not half grateful for this person.

After all, if there is no such person, he may be like an ordinary person in the timeline of another universe, marrying a wife and having children, and living a simple life in a plain way, like a pebble thrown into the sea, not only can't hang any wind and waves, but also can't even make a big splash.

But when I came here, I saw those terrifying beasts, and I had the way of flying warriors, and then I climbed to the sky in one step, and I had the way of immortality and long-term vision, which was obviously a chance and wealth to splash the sky.

Even if you are a chess piece in the palm of your hand, you have seen everything you should have seen, and it is much better than living a mediocre life.

That is the former self, and the only pursuit is the happiness and longevity of the family, as well as his own transcendent eternity.

But there is no such thing as a free pie in the world, and after tasting the sweetness, you have to have some bitterness.

So, who has lived for more than 10,000 years, he remembered the peace and beauty of mortals, and he didn't leave anything against the sky for his mother, just an ordinary pill that prolonged his life for a hundred years.

Living a peaceful life is obviously also a happiness that belongs to mortals, but it is obviously impossible for me to return to this kind of happiness.

Even though Chen Han has tried to pursue this road for a hundred years, it is only duckweed in the wind after all.

As a result, he has a new pursuit, and transcendence may still have a seed in his heart, but it no longer occupies a vital position.

At this time, there are other answers in my heart, such as the sword path that has always been with me, but has never really been taken to heart, and the happiness that really belongs to 'people', not cold monks.

It's hard to say this feeling clearly, but after letting go of the things that have been suppressed in my heart before, I find that this world seems to be nothing more than that. So he had the confidence to start all over again, and he also had the confidence to condense a sword that had no body and no energy, but it was the sharpest sword in the world.

Those true cultivators and cultivators in the ancient times of the earth were not like a cultivation method that had now completely matured, but a group of people who clearly had a detachment of mind. To keep the false and see the true self, and see the truth as the real person.

"I have to say that your kid's heart is very much in line with Benjun's appetite, if Benjun saw you back then, he would definitely accept you as a true disciple." The voice of the Nine Nightmare suddenly sounded in Chen Han's ears.

Chen Han didn't care, and even pouted a little disdainfully: "As far as you're like you, I really can't really take a fancy to you." ”

"Hey, you're still doing it? This gentleman is so famous, if he said that he wanted to accept a true disciple, it is estimated that the entire sea of blood must be people, hey, forget it, a mere infinite realm is double, or the original strength is poured out, can know a fart. ”

When it comes to this, Nine Nightmare obviously has enough qualifications to despise Chen Han.

Chen Han naturally didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Duyan disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, but on this path, how many existences can really get out of the path of the master and open up another one." ”

"If it's a low realm, it's fine, the disciple follows the path of the master, relying on talent or chance, and walks further ahead of the road, but like you, the end of the road is getting narrower and narrower, and it can't accommodate the second person who goes side by side. Not to mention transcendence, it's not that Zhuyu is in front, and he doesn't even have the courage to try, it's just that all the roads that can be walked have been walked, and there is no need for future generations to continue to try. ”

"Hiss......"

After saying this, Nine Nightmare gasped and wanted to say something more, but he never continued to refute, but fell silent.

Chen Han felt quiet alone, walking on this wide road, shaking his head and looking at the unique demon clan style on both sides that was different from Kunlun Xinghai, but he also saw it fresh.

"Hey, you're right, otherwise, my Dao monk wouldn't be an existence that has reached my level, but even if the combat power is enough, it will be extremely difficult to really take that step. Tsk, this also shows the uniqueness of Kunlun's lineage, heh, if it weren't for me back then, ......"

How was it back then, Jiu Wei didn't say, and Chen Han didn't ask.

However, with Chen Han's thoughts, he can naturally know some clues very easily, in the memory of the lotus seed of the fire red lotus, he saw the mysterious flower cultivator, and the fourth black lotus that he had never heard of was on the body of this nine nightmares, what was the relationship between him and that flower cultivator?

Chen Han thought a lot, and the Nine Nightmares, who were just remnants of the soul, thought a lot too.

His thoughts flowed, and he returned to the little star in the border where he had long forgotten his name, and the small sect that had also forgotten his name.

A handsome young man was disgusted by the teacher after being tested to be the most hated Yin attribute physique in that continent, and when he was bullied by his peers, it seemed that it was just a night when a passing Taoist talked to him.

His first sentence was: Such a cute little doll is willing to be bullied like this, these people are really not a thing.

The young man just laughed at first, thinking that the Taoist in front of him was so kind, and he liked to listen to what he said.

The Taoist didn't teach him any magical powers, but patiently answered one after another questions from the young man who were innocent and innocent, or the road was simple.

One of the questions he remembers most vividly is:

Why did they insult me so much? Just because I have a yin attribute body that is easy to provoke ghosts and ghosts, the so-called will bring misfortune to the people around me? ’

The boy screamed, and there was a little hidden excellent tear in the corner of his eye.

The Taoist just smiled and wiped away the young man's tears, and asked rhetorically:

"A person bullying a person is inferior to others, and in this kind of system where the strength of monks is respected, he can't complain about others. A group of people bullies a person, and that person has done something wrong. But if thousands, even millions, or even everybody bullied one person, do you know what it is? ”

The boy just shook his head ignorantly.

The Taoist naturally didn't expect the young man to give him an answer, but just said lightly: "At this point, they are called righteous ......."

"Justice...... Is it? ”

After one night, the man left, but before leaving, he gave the boy a pure black lotus seed, and since then, the boy has never seen the man again.

Also later, the teenager was ruthless and famous, no matter how far he grew up, he regarded himself as a demon, even if the teenager disdained to kill innocents, he did not want to kill innocents indiscriminately. Even if the world is afraid of his murderous name and gives him the title of a demon emperor, the young man prefers the self-title of the demon king, the devil is the way, and the king is a man.

Even if his so-called Tao seems distorted and evil in the eyes of countless people, and the Kunlun Mountain opposite to him represents solemnity and solemnity, even if he is now in a broken soul, he has never regretted his choice back then.

Even now, the boy is still just a teenager, just because of the Taoist sentence: The little doll that looks so cute is willing to bully, these people are really not a thing......

(End of chapter)