Ten years later

Outside a small city, there is a small bamboo house next to the city, there is a stone mill outside the house, and a white-haired old woman struggles to carry a small pot of soybeans and staggers to the stone mill.

Spoon the soybeans from the pot into a small hole in the stone grinding disc, then place your hand on one of the wood of the stone mill.

Pushing it up hard, as the old woman turned hard in a circle, the milky white bean juice flowed out, and there was a basin below.

"Grandma, two bowls of soy milk." At this time, two middle-aged people walked in from the outside and said to the old woman who was grinding inside.

"Okay." Strangely, although the old woman looked gray-haired, her voice was very young, with the voice of a young girl.

But I can still hear the vicissitudes of life and the feeling of no desire in it, as if it has come out of the red dust.

It was not unusual for the two to hear Grandma's voice so young, Grandma had been here for a long time, and she might have been curious in the early years.

An old woman with white hair and gray hair, her voice is so young, and her appearance is not sagging skin and drooping eyes.

When you are old, you will not look so old.

But get used to it, and don't be curious, over the years, the old woman's soy milk is also very good, and the big guys are tired from running back and forth, and they are willing to come here to drink a cup of soy milk.

The most important thing is that the old woman's soy milk doesn't need money, and I just hope that the person who has finished drinking it will leave quickly, don't stay, and can't disturb her purity.

Everyone in the neighborhood knew that Grandma had a strange temper and didn't like to talk much, and few people could hear her say more than three words.

The two middle-aged people obviously knew this rule, and they were ready to leave after drinking the soy milk.

If you don't obey it, you can't do it, this grandma not only grinds soy milk deliciously and doesn't need money, but her martial arts are also very high, and even the city lord can't beat her.

In the past, there were people who wanted to be fierce, but they were beaten by Grandma in a few hands, and they came and went, so naturally no one dared to speak loudly in front of her, not even noisy.

At first, people were still suspicious of this sudden appearance and powerful old woman, but after a long time, people found that the old woman did nothing, just chopping bamboo and sweeping the floor every day.

Sometimes she would disappear for a while, and when she appeared, nothing happened, and after a period of monitoring, people would no longer suspect it, and let the old woman live outside the city.

The area near the small bamboo hut where Grandma lives is the quietest area, which attracts many monks who are dedicated to cultivation to sit here, but there is not much movement.

Today's small bamboo house is the same as in the past, nothing major happened, only a few people who were in a hurry came to drink soy milk.

After the old woman finished grinding a pot of soybeans, she picked up a broom and swept the floor, sweeping the fallen bamboo leaves in a pile, which could be used to start a fire.

Soon the sun sets.

"Boom—" A thunderclap rang out.

Grandma looked up at the sky, a flash of fluctuation in her calm eyes, and then regained her composure and walked into the house.

All those who lived outside the city and inside the city saw this thunder, and the thunder was so loud that the lightning split the whole sky in two, and the black clouds were suppressed, and the beautiful sunset was obscured.

But people just glanced at it and went about their business again, and they got used to it, and every once in a while, such thunder would appear.

At first they were scared, but when they got to the back, they found that the thunder came and went quickly, and not a drop of rain fell.

Gradually, people stopped caring.

When night fell, a figure left the small bamboo hut, got up and flew away, and disappeared into the night.

The figure soon came to a desolate place, and a black hole appeared before her eyes.

The black hole was infinitely magnified, covering a large area, but it could not advance for half a minute, and was blocked by an invisible barrier.

The figure took off his hat and revealed his face, which was the grandmother of the small bamboo house, but the grandmother at this time was different from the grandmother during the day.

Except for the white hair, everything else is completely different, a small face is white and delicate, but it reveals a bit of maturity in it, and there is a bit of tiredness and fear hidden in the depths of the eyes, although so, it is still very firm.

As in the past, she has experienced the world, which has made her powerless and pale, but she still can't erase her arrogance and unwillingness.

The familiar face, the fiery hilt of the sword in his hand, the firmness revealed in his eyes, the firmness that has not changed, is like an indomitable heart.

She is the flower dream rain that fell into the endless abyss, after the baptism and polishing of time, at this time, she has long lost her original innocence, after the vicissitudes of life, her heart has a little more desireless.

If it weren't for the fact that she still held a phoenix lotus sword in her hand and was still thinking about her relatives in her heart, maybe she would have given up everything in this world a long time ago.

What kind of torture can make a young and ambitious little girl become the appearance of a white hair and vicissitudes of life now.

Hua Mengyu looked at the black hole in front of her that could not see the edge, although she had experienced countless hardships and suffering, but every time she saw this black hole again, she still couldn't stop being scared in her heart.

Although she already had a fear of this black hole in her heart, it still failed to erase the sense of responsibility in her heart.

Hua Mengyu clenched the Phoenix Lotus Sword in her hand, and gathered the clothes on her body, a very ordinary dress, it was no longer the magic robe it used to be, it had no ability to resist, and it was not as gorgeous and good-looking as before.

Now it's just an ordinary piece of clothing that can't be more ordinary, every time she enters the black hole, she will go through a long ordeal, and the clothes on her body have no ability to resist, all relying on her own strength.

A long time ago, she broke through the threshold of the Yuan Infant Stage and officially became a master of the Grandmaster Stage.

At that time, she also further understood that as a grandmaster, her understanding of this world had deepened, but with the improvement of her strength, Xunfa's control over this space was also greater.

The previous tricks were useless to her, and they would be upgraded to a more powerful illusion, in short, to put her to death, the stronger she was, the stronger the torture of finding the law.

But in order to survive, you can only become stronger, and the torture of finding the law will become stronger, just like that, the two sides are constantly circling in such a cycle, and at this time, they can only fight hard.

Both sides are desperate, Hua Mengyu has spent endless time studying the environment she is in, as long as she is given enough time, she can escape from this ghost place.

But the search for the law will not let her get her wish, the stronger she is, the more the search for the law will suppress her, and every time she will fall into a more powerful death situation, so as to obtain what is in her.

Hua Mengyu's biggest gain is also there, in the torture and near death again and again, she gradually explored the powerful power contained in her body, so many years, she also understood that hiding is a very effective way.

She also gradually took control of the initiative of her body, and the mysterious forbidden array was gradually deepened by her, if she was given another hundred years, she would be able to completely turn that forbidden array into her own use.

At that point, Xunfa will no longer be her opponent.

Hua Mengyu used her spiritual power, and a layer of fiery red spiritual power slowly attached to her body, wrapping her whole person.

It was like an enchantment that cut her off from the outside world.

Then he coiled his hair up, took off the outer robe, and laid it on the ground, which was far away and desolate, and hardly anyone came.

When doing all this, Hua Mengyu's movements were very skillful, and she had done this preparation countless times.