Ren Qianxun turned into a gust of wind and rushed through the clouds, leaving a special trace. Mortals just thought it was the exhaust gas left behind by the plane, and the other cultivators understood that this was a manifestation of the innate cultivator's extreme speed.

Changbai Mountain is the holy land of Goryeo, and it is also the boundary mountain between the Celestial Empire and Goryeo. Ren Qianhiro's speed did not slow down in the slightest, and the clouds and mist surrounding the mountains were also blown away by the strong wind caused by Ren Qianhiro's wind attribute true qi.

"Celestial Empire, I'm coming. Ren Qianxun came to the realm of the Celestial Empire, and looked at the mountains with emotion. He loved the land deeply, although he had not been away for long. In the past, he was calculated by the Sea Clan, was besieged and killed in the sky cover, jumped in random space, escaped to Fusang, and then ran away again in order to avoid the Five Elements Extinction Array. If he didn't have such an anti-heaven treasure as the Space-Time Dao Tower, I'm afraid he would have died on the way to seek the Tao. He felt more and more that his strength had to be improved, and the strength of one was limited after all.

Ren Qianxun's escape came to the Changbai Pool, and remembered that he was here to fight against Gu Huanyu and become the first on the list of the day after tomorrow. He hated Gu Huanyu, who was despicable and shameless and attacked his master. He thought of the poor Gu Bentian who was attacked by his apprentice who had been raised for thirty years. At this moment, Ren Qianxun seemed to see Gu Bentian, sighed helplessly, and finally shouted "Heaven wants to hide traitors", and sat in this long white pool. Ren Qianxun stretched out his hands to touch all this, and that scene was just a memory. Right and wrong, good and evil, it is not who is justified, and who is favored by God. Heaven is ruthless, and he will only favor the strong in the most realistic way.

Ren Qianxun stopped retreating, landed in Tianchi, and came to a lonely grave, which was the tomb that Ren Qianxun erected for Gu Bentian that day.

Ren Qianxun stood outside the tombstone of the lonely grave and said with a solemn expression: "Senior." Chihiro has come to see you. I promised you to cut off the head of that ancient universe to honor you, and I will definitely do it. When I defeat the Sea Clan, I will go to the ends of the earth to catch him. ”

Ren Qianxun stood in front of the lonely grave in the wind for a long time. He also has a kind of sadness, this cultivator seeks the Tao is a path of no return, maybe his final fate will not be better than Gu Bentian. But he doesn't regret it, Ren Qianxun has been a person with dreams since he was a child. His dream is not, the emperor will be the prime minister, and the power will be tilted towards the government and the opposition. His dream is not, the grandmaster overlord, invincible in the world. His dream is to make no one in the world dare to bully himself, no one dares to bully his relatives and friends, and create a better world. Therefore, only the strength of the world's first and the prestige of dominating the world can do it.

At this time, the cold wind was howling more and more, the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, wild bears roared at him, and the grass and trees kept swaying their branches. At this moment, it was as if the whole world was laughing at him and laughing at his childish dreams. This world is a world of contradictions, a world of strife, where there will be a paradise of harmony, peace, friendship and mutual non-aggression.

"God, and all things in this world, don't laugh at me Ren Qianxun. One day, I will stand at the top and leave everyone stunned, and I will create a new world of good peace and no sorrows and troubles with my own hands. Ren Qianxun was full of pride at this time, and he puffed up the true qi of his whole body, and the true qi of the five elements was born and derived from each other, and wave after wave spread far and wide. At this moment, Ren Qianxun is swearing to the world.

"Hah There is a kind of attachment called faith, and he adheres to this belief, not sad or happy, not crying or laughing, and going his own way forever.

"It's time to go!" Ren Qianxun whispered, standing on the highest peak of Changbai Mountain, the clouds were trampled under his feet, and the mountains seemed to bow to him. One day, he will overlook the common people and create a beautiful paradise in his heart.

The wind rose and blew up, and there was a strong wind that would never disperse, rising into the sky. In just a moment, Ren Qianxun left the Changbai Mountain Range.

"Gao Cheng, I'm back. Ren Qianxun's voice was like the wrath of the thunder god, coming from a hundred feet in the sky, stirring in the towns and villages of the entire high city. Even City C could faintly hear the sound of majestic ecstasy.

Singing during the day must indulge in wine, and youth is a good companion to return home. Ren Qianxun used to always find emotion in poetry. Ren Qianxun blended the scenes at this time, and only then did he truly understand this poem, this scene, this person, that person, that wine, and that country.

Ren Qianxun came to the door of the house with a familiar car. Zheng Fan was already standing in front of the door and waiting. Looking at each other without saying a word, only a smile, the two walked into their courtyard hand in hand. Even the yellow dog barked wildly, as if welcoming its master. The planted vines have already climbed to the roof of the second floor, showing the most beautiful moments of his short life in front of Ren Qianhiro. The chirping parrot still hadn't learned to speak, but the brisk chirping was enough to express its mood.

"Looking for my brother!"

"Fan'er!"

A thousand words, lovesick pain, everything is in this gentle call.

"Fan'er, what about the others?" Ren Qianxun didn't see when he came to the house, Ren Shifu, Ren Baixiang and An Tianxia them. They are Ren Qianxun's family, and they are as important as Zheng Fan.

"Dad and grandpa, go to C City to support and fight against the Sea Clan. Mom went to the Celestial Empire military to ask for support. When Zheng Fan heard this, he also frowned slightly, and his faint sorrow made people pity.

"I didn't expect that in the days when I left the Celestial Empire, the war was already so crisis. The Sea Clan has all gone to City C. Ren Qianxun said with emotion. Thinking of this, I am a little worried about Ren Shifu and Ren Baixiang, after all, the strength of the two is not the day after tomorrow. As for his mother, An Tianxia originally had a military background. In the past, Ren Qianxun's foreign public security was also congenital in the military, and the official worshiped the general, and he was a big man. However, when An Tianxia was a girl, An Wuxian carried out a mysterious mission and never returned. Since then, An family has been in the middle of the road, but because of An Wuxian's relationship, An Tianxia also knows some military bigwigs. Now that City C is in danger, the next target is Gaocheng, so An Tianxia gave up his face to ask for support.

Little Bie is newlywed. Zheng Fan is tired of being together in Ren Qianxun, intimate and boundless, and a night of sweetness.

Next. Ren Qianxun slept lazily for the first time, and woke up at noon.

"Fan'er. You stay at home. Now that the Lu clan is in danger, I, as a congenital, have the responsibility to stand up. Ren Qianxun stretched out his white palm and stroked Zheng Fan's cheek, and said reluctantly with affection.

"Looking for my brother. Van Er has your back. My husband should be a hero who stands up to the sky and defends the country. Zheng Fan raised his head, looked at Ren Qianxun's delicate cheeks, stood on tiptoe and kissed it.

When parting, love is the worst!

Ren Qianxun turned to leave, and the wind suddenly rose and went straight to the clouds. Zheng Fan looked at the wind for a long time, she pretended to be strong just now, but at this time, tears flowed down her cheeks, and her red lips bit deeply. When the wind swept over Zheng Fan's head, there were droplets of water dripping on her red lips, swallowing it, and said in her heart: Is this the taste of Brother Xun's tears?

Zheng Fan was alone, looking at the sky without blinking, looking forward to the time when the big hero in her heart returned.

ps: The bridge of heart and emotion is not easy to write. Some people may think that it is to make up the number of words. But dreams, beliefs, and feelings are also indispensable for a book. Just as a person has many parts, maybe you only like faces, but only one face can't make up a person. Only comprehensiveness can construct a living person. So I've been trying to make this book a little more colorful and fuller!