Chapter 46 was a record of when he was young

The sound of the snow and the sound of heavy breathing, accompanied by every step taken by the child, echoed between the world and the world, as if it was the only voice in the world at this moment.

Fortunately, it was sunny today and there was no wind around, so although the child's march was difficult and slow, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, because he knew clearly in his heart that only if he kept moving forward, it was possible to get out of here, and it was possible to get that glimmer of life.

It's a pity that this snow is too big for him, and he is too thin and weak, especially the serious loss of physical strength, which is a burden for him who has not eaten a full meal for many days.

As for the cold around him, the child touched the position of his chest, and his face showed deep disdain, compared to the things in his body, what was the cold around him?

With a snort, the child let out a long mouthful of white mist, and then he looked ahead with a determined look in his eyes, and muttered, "Wei Wuji, you must hold on, since the snowstorm the day before yesterday failed to kill you on the spot, how can you fall here!"

The child took one step at a time, slowly, but his steps forward did not pause in the slightest, on the contrary, his eyes became more and more determined!

With a gust of wind, Wei Wuji's figure suddenly appeared not far away, and he hovered in the air and looked at the thin figure that was gradually moving away, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

Yes, everything in front of him was the situation before he met Chu Yun of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect after he was planted into the Immortal Ice Silkworm by the Black Owl back then.

He just didn't understand why he was here, and why did the image from the depths of his memory come back, and it was so real and clear?

Suddenly, a soft, demonic voice resounded in Wei Wouji's ears very abruptly: "Everyone has a past that they don't want to recall, they just want to forget, if you are given a chance to start over, are you willing to try?"

Looking at the vanished figure in front of him, Wei Wuji was silent for a while, if his memory was not wrong, soon, in this snowy field, he would meet a snow wolf who was also hungry because of this snowstorm, and that was the first time in his life that he had killed.

And the cold light in the hungry wolf's eyes that day, and the terrifying shadow caused by its fangs, was a nightmare in his heart for a long time when he was young.

Now, he couldn't remember how he killed the hungry wolf that day, he only knew that thanks to the snow wolf's meat, he was able to get out of this snow and meet Chu Yun!

"Do it all over again?"

Wei Wuji muttered, "There are some things, if you do it all over again, even if you can really change something, then what's the point for now?Mo Zhi, do you think I'll fall into your illusion because of this comfort?"

"Oh!"

With a cry of surprise, Mo Zhi, who was shrouded in black mist, had already appeared beside Wei Wuji, his figure and appearance were still blurred, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, but it could be guessed that at this moment he was looking at Wei Wuji with a very surprised and unexpected expression.

It seems that he knows that Wei Wou-Ki is a little resistant to his own pictures that evoke the depths of his memory, and it seems that he has a stubborn insistence on the past, knowing that even if he continues to show along this line, he may not be able to achieve the effect in his heart, so Mo Zhi does not plan to dwell on Wei Wou-Ki on this issue.

"Ho Ho ......"

A strange sneer came from Mo Zhi's mouth, and he said in a very seductive voice: "Since you are so resistant to what happened when you were young, what about the things that happened earlier?"

Wei Wuji's expression moved when he heard this, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Mo Zhi chuckled and said, "This world is so wonderful, although you may not be able to remember it all, but as long as you have seen it with your eyes, it will definitely exist in your mind, or as long as they have happened, they will definitely exist in this world." ”

As soon as the black mist moved, Mo Zhi's extremely young face had already appeared in front of Wei Wuji's eyes, and he said in a low and slow voice, "Don't you want to know?

The pupils in Wei Wuji's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and his complexion became even more snow-white, if you really want to say it, what changed him the most in this life was not actually the ice silkworm, nor Chu Yun, but the sudden heavy snow back then, and the heavenly fire that fell from the sky.

The heavy snow and fire not only buried his home, but also burned everything related to him, including his relatives.

It's just that he was too young back then, so young that his memories of the heavy snow and the heavenly fire were very vague, and even when Mo Zhi mentioned it today, he still couldn't remember it clearly.

Yes, what kind of memories can a two-year-old child leave for such a thing?

He had even forgotten how he had escaped from the snow and fire, and he vaguely remembered that after escaping, he barely survived by the roots and weeds of the trees on the side of the road, until he was taken to Tucheng by a kind person, and then barely survived by the remnants of the city and beyond.

And the memory that he began to barely have a little clarity was his impression of Tucheng, and the bowl of leftover rice that was thrown away by someone because he had nothing to eat for several days, starved on the side of the road.

He vaguely remembered the back of the man who seemed to be proud of having done something, and he also remembered that the man's name was Zhao Yuhu!

Sensing the fluctuation of the divine soul coming from Wei Wuji's body, Mo Zhi took a greedy breath, and then he said with an intoxicated expression: "How is it? Do you want to go back to that time and take a look?"

Wei Wuji was silent for a while, he was young before, and he didn't know how to cultivate, but now he is one of the few powerhouses in the reincarnation realm, and now when he thinks back to the heavy snow and heavenly fire, he naturally won't believe that it was a natural disaster, it was clearly man-made.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the scene is intentional or unintentional, if it is intentional, for what? If it is just unintentional, then what should he do?

Moreover, if it is only unintentionally able to cause such a large movement and scale, it means that the strength of the person involved is definitely not simple, judging by his current strength, the most conservative estimate is also the power of the reincarnation realm, otherwise the situation on that day would not be like this!

"Hey......"

A long sigh came out of Wei Wuji's mouth, knowing that Mo Zhi deliberately mentioned the events of the year at this moment, he must have some plan, but it involved his parents, how could he not take a clear look?

With a snort, after Wei Wuji took a deep breath, he looked at Mo Zhi with a calm face and said, "Since you are so interested, let's go and have a look!"

"Haha......"

Mo Zhi looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, then he looked at Wei Wuji with a smug expression and said, "Then it will be as you wish!"

The wind sends warmth, the green mountains and trees are beautiful, a pool of winter water surrounds the villa, the busy season has passed, and the people in the village are also rare to be idle, each looking for a gap to rest, a group of leisurely and self-fun!

In an ordinary courtyard of the villa, a young woman sat on a bamboo chair, and her cloud-like hair was scattered.

Behind the young woman, a slender man was bending over and stroking the young woman's hair, his movements were gentle and skillful, obviously this kind of thing had been done from time to time, and the expression on his face was so soft that it seemed to melt everything around him, which was intoxicating!

He took out a wooden scoop from the wooden bucket beside him, and carefully poured the warm water inside on the young woman's hair.

On the other side of the courtyard, a two- or three-year-old child was lying on the grass with a smile on his face, and beside him were placed a bamboo sword and a wooden knife.

It seems that he should have had a lot of fun, so his little face, which was originally a little pink, is already blood-red at the moment, red and fluttering, and it looks very good!

This was everything that was imprinted in Wei Wuji's eyes at this moment, he looked at the man and the young woman in the small courtyard, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Father, it's really so gentle, Mother, it's really so beautiful!"

Without too many words, nor too many compliments, seeing his parents again who he had missed for many years and dreamed of countless times, Wei Wou-Ki seemed very calm.

The love is strong, and the love is weak!

Unspeakable bitter tears, bitter parting!

Although it was just a few simple words, I don't know how much expectation and regret he had!

So much so that he seems to be calm underneath, but at this moment, it is like an undercurrent under a volcano, surging endlessly!

At least, Mo Zhi, who was standing beside him, was extremely satisfied, and he kept devouring the strange fluctuations emanating from Wei Wuji's body, and his face was intoxicated!

"Hey......"

An inexplicable sigh came from Wei Wuji's mouth, and he took his gaze away from the small courtyard with difficulty, then he turned his head and looked at Mo Zhi with a calm face, "Thank you!"

Mo Zhi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he stared at Wei Wuji with an incredulous expression and said, "That's it?"

Wei Wuji nodded and said, "Although you have absorbed a lot of my divine soul power and longevity, but to see them again, you can clearly imprint their physical appearance into my mind and never forget it, so I still have to thank you, but let's end it here!"

Feeling that he could no longer absorb any power from Wei Wouji, Mo Zhi couldn't help but glance at Wei Wouji deeply, and then he looked up into the distance and said, "Don't you want to go and see who did it?"

Wei Wuji followed Mo Zhi's gaze and glanced over there and said, "No need, this is already good!"

His expression suddenly changed, and then he roared violently: "You dare!"

With a snort, Wei Wuji's figure moved and rose into the sky, and then, he carried endless ice and fire qi, like a meteor, piercing the sky, and greeted the ice qi that was falling in the distance.

Sure enough, as he guessed, just based on the power of that ice qi and the strength of the ice qi contained in it, he could already judge that the owner of that ice qi was definitely a great power above the reincarnation realm, and that ice qi was clearly just a trace of overflowing in the fierce battle, showing that the strength of that person was definitely not under the five turns of reincarnation.