Text Text_Chapter 738 Sad Memory
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Sad memories
This was a very strange feeling, Xiang Nan felt how familiar the will that rushed into his mind was, because it was Bai Muchen's will.
How wonderful it felt to be in two lives, two different wills, to appear in one body at the same time.
At the junction of the will of this past life and this life, the madman elder outside said to Xiang Nan: "You are now suffering from the baptism of foreign will, and with the increase of time, the peak of this baptism will be reached, the woman let go of the long sword in her hand, and Xiang Nan's tears were already like beads with broken threads, he found that he began to fall, falling from the top of the mountain to the abyss, the familiar and friendly face of the woman, the older she gets, the farther away......
"No!!"
Xiang Nan let out an unwilling roar.
Outside the giant tree, the mad elder looked at Xiang Nan curiously and muttered, "This kid's memory reaction is so intense. ”
But Xiang Nan already understood.
He finally knew why he was able to be born again.
He knew he owed her his life!
But who is she?
The memory is still going backwards, from that blank period, to a picture that makes Xiang Nan extremely profound, that is, Xuan Qingzhu is holding a steel needle, stabbing at his eyebrows.
The memory regresses again, that is the child of Bai Muchen and Xuan Qingzhu getting along, and the memory is still regressing, retreating to Bai Muchen's youth, retreating to his childhood.
He saw that he followed the carefree life of the Tianxuan Sect Master, and he saw the picture of him waving his immature arms when he was a child, practicing martial arts in the Tianxuan Sect.
Memories are still regressing, retreating to Bai Muchen's infancy.
But at this time, another picture that had never appeared in Xiang Nan's mind appeared.
It was a stormy day, thunder in the sky, and Xiang Nan felt that he was being held by a person and came to the dark valley.
Every thunder and lightning flash in the sky illuminated the man holding Bai Muchen, and the whole of this man (body shēn) was shrouded in a pitch-black cloak.
On the other side, an old man came, and this old man was the sect master of Tianxuan Sect.
The middle-aged man exchanged glances with the old man and said, "This is the heir of our Bai family, I will hand him over to you today." ”
"From now on, it's up to you to decide whether he lives or dies. ”
"But you have to remember that he has the blood of my Bai family flowing in his veins! you can't live up to my Bai family's expectations of you. ”
If you can't fulfill our Bai family's expectations, then you know the consequences. ”
The old man took Bai Muchen from his infancy with both hands, and said, "Bai Jiaken gave me such a gift, because he looks up to me and hopes that we will cooperate happily." ”
At this point, the picture is interrupted.
Xiang Nan gasped.
I don't have an orphan! I have my own family and biological parents!
But why did they hand me over to the Heavenly Xuan Sect Master!
Do they know that I will be arranged to be a talent furnace and be absorbed into martial arts talents? Do they know how tragic my fate will be?