"Aunt Hong, what are you staring at me?" Xing He felt uncomfortable when he woke up and saw Aunt Hong's eyes staring at him. "Young Master, you have really become a true one!" Uncle Hong on the side was also performing the Guanyuan technique. "Uh-huh!" "Great, you can cultivate, the two of us finally have something to do! Legend has it that the hybrid element body can become a supreme and powerful physique during the turmoil of the primeval times, because the ancient war is pervasive, and the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere! Uncle Hong kept recalling. "But the spiritual power in my body is too little, and I can't even perform a sword technique. Xing He doesn't seem to understand this physique. "Young Master, how many styles have you practiced now!" "The Heart Sword has been completed, and the Sixth Style Returning Heart Sword should be able to be used after breaking through to the First Truth." "What, you can perform the Returning Style!" Aunt Hong felt incredible, "It's like we are all in the Soul Condensation Realm, and we can only perform the Eighth Form, but this Eighth Form must have a sense of something in this vast universe, and we don't have it until now at this age!" Uncle Hong added, "There are thousands of things in the world, and none of them has their corresponding Tao. This is to see a person's understanding of nature and understanding of the Tao. Our main focus is not on swordsmanship, and naturally swordsmanship is not refined. "Hehe, don't look at your Uncle Hong drinking all day long, he knows a lot of things. "Aunt Hong is boasting about this younger brother, "The swordsmanship of the Xing family is an ancestor who is about to become a little saint, the first three styles lead the heart gate, and then the three styles consolidate the heart gate, the seventh style is practiced in the first true realm, the eighth style is to build the foundation, and the ninth style is to condense the soul, but in the end there is only one move: Xing punishes the world and is suitable for the cultivation of the following people under the little sage. So far, no one has ever succeeded in cultivating. Xing He realized that this sword technique came from an extraordinary background.

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Just now to make his parents happy for a while, Xing He jumped on the road, he was too excited. He walked to the cabin, suddenly remembered something, and the "three-day appointment" ran to the lake of tears. He decided that he wanted to defeat the old man as a teacher, he couldn't be a waste, he wanted to be the pride of his parents and make his parents happy!

By the lake of tears, the old man caresses the piano in the wind, far away to the sunset, the sunset is dusk, the lake of tears is green and deep, sparkling, only the tears dance with the wind, flashing with eye-catching blue light, the tears are white and flawless, like a piece of jade uncarved but exudes charming beauty, and the stamen in the middle is like a tear that makes people can't help but have a heart of pity.

Xing He ran to the Lake of Tears, panting and pouting, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he didn't see the old man, "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm here to apprentice!" Xing He shouted to the Lake of Tears.

"This kid is only here now. There was some joy on the old man's disgruntled face. Then he began to play the piano in his hand again. The sound of the piano is melodious and tactful, without a trace of emotion, but it can also make people blend with the Tao. The sound of the piano reached Xing He's ears like a wisp of water, and Xing He was still indulged in it at first, and gradually Xing He entered the illusion of the sound of the piano.

A piano sound hurts a little. Xing He entered the sad realm, what did he see, as soon as he was born, his mother risked his life to escape from the Lian family to meet his father, and was pursued by the masters of the Lian family, and the three of them lived a life of escape depending on each other, and finally the mother forced each other to die, and the head of the Lian family, Lian Dingkun, took into account the life of his daughter Lian Huairou before giving up the pursuit. But my mother is no longer a practitioner. The three of them returned to Xing's house in Xingwu, and Xing also got together. This is a past that Xing He never wants to remember, he hates his grandfather, and he was born a tragedy.

The reversal of the piano sound, a guqin song, evokes the warmth of family affection. Xinghe seems to be walking through the tunnel of time, and the scenes of the past emerge in front of him. The parents' guilt for themselves led them to give Xing He endless love; the eldest brother Xing Wu was obsessed with martial arts and swordsmanship, and rarely spoke, but he could work hard for himself at the expense of offending the big figures of the sect; and after the elder sister Xing Yiran broke through the Soul Condensing Realm, she learned that her own brother was a mixed element, so she went out to explore the ancient sites, which was full of dangers. and Aunt Hong, who is next to her, and Uncle Hong's meticulous care for herself......

The sound of the piano is loud and bright, and the road ahead is boundless. Xing He saw himself, from the baby to the twilight of life, suddenly as if yesterday vividly, when he was a baby, he always liked to flash his two big eyes, always flattering others, wanting to attract attention, in the piano Xing He did nothing, watched his relatives leave, and on the day of no meeting, he was gray-haired and dead when he was old. Before he died, he sat under an old tree, waiting for death to come, feeling his vision blurring more and more, breathing more and more slowly, as if he was about to stop. Xing Shi's smug smile appeared in his mind, and in Xing He's opinion, how disgusting that smile was. He also saw Xing Ao stepping on the face of his eldest brother Xing Wu, and an arrogant look appeared on his face......

Suddenly, all the illusions disappeared, and a blood-red sword appeared in Xing He's eyes, the sword was constantly enlarged, and Xing He grabbed it, his eyes flashing with a sky-high edge. Grasp the sword with both hands and swing it back, cut off the past, start anew, and embark on the road to the strong. Swing forward, cut off the road ahead against the sky, disobey God's arrangement, and walk out of a road by yourself, my life is up to me. Suddenly, the strings were broken, the piano was broken, and only the lake of tears was left undisturbed.

On the shore of the Lake of Tears, Xing He stood in a daze, with an unstoppable sharp aura on his body.

Xing He looked at the other side of the lake, where there sat an old man, as if he was one with the earth, the old man's expression was indifferent, and his deep eyes made it impossible to see through. As soon as Xing He was about to shout, the old man's body began to fade until it was transparent, and finally disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Xing He. "Don't be in a hurry to answer me now. You feel what you just felt. The old man said unhurriedly. Xing He heard it: "I was really anxious just now." After speaking, Xing He sat down. Gradually, the heart began to be filled with mysterious white smoke, and as Xing He continued to come to his senses, the white smoke gathered more and more. My life is up to me, I want to embark on my own path, even if there are many difficulties on the road, I will kill to the top, what about my hybrid body, as long as I don't die, I will fight with my life. The heart road is ethereal, mysterious, the white smoke is thick and liquefied into white liquid droplets again, dripping on the heart road, at this time, the Nine Dragons Tuozhu diagram in the Xinghe mixed sea also exudes a strange power, extending to the heart gate, the heart road began to change, the clouds and mist dispersed to reveal a white road, and the top of the road was filled with black fog. One black and one white, very mysterious. Xing He opened his eyes, and it was obvious that his consciousness had degenerated into will. Xing He didn't know this, but he felt that his induction of external objects was much stronger.