"Meritorious merit?" Han Zai still didn't believe it, merit is a mysterious and abnormal thing, and few people in the heavens and worlds dare to say that they have figured it out, and sometimes they get great merit by saving someone's life. Even killing a person will give you great merit.

But sometimes, even if you save thousands of people, there will be no merit to fall, and you will even be riddled with karma. No one can say for sure this kind of thing, this Gaia actually dares to say that the merit is immeasurable, and it can be regarded as a certain realm!

"Don't you believe me?" what do you most want to do right now?" asked Gaia.

"I want revenge!" Xiao Jia......" Han Zaixin clenched his fists, he wanted to kill the enemy when he broke through the Lingwu realm, but he couldn't do it, because he couldn't calm down his self-blame in his heart. He didn't think about it, but now that he had calmed down for a day, the flame of revenge in his heart was burning so fiercely that he wanted to burn his whole body completely.

"Do you want to take revenge and destroy that Xiao family?" Gaia said, "You think you did the right thing, but it will only increase your karma!"

"I don't care about this, as long as I can take revenge, even if I fall into the boundless hell, I will not hesitate!" Han Zaixin said silently in his heart, and then it was difficult to suppress the flame of hatred in his heart, and his pace accelerated again!

"Hey...... Before the time comes, I want you to see the consequences of karma!" Gaia's voice died quietly.

The mountains are blowing, and in the high mountains and dense forests is a road several feet wide, Han Zaixin is moving forward rapidly, but his feet are on the ground but no dust is raised, like a shadow galloping on the road!

Along the way, he didn't stop at all, his speed became faster and faster, the clothes on his body were lifted by the wind, clinging to his body, revealing his strong muscle outline, his arms swinging slightly, the wide cuffs flying, and the wide sleeves fluttering like a fairy.

The mountain road was rugged, but it couldn't stop his footsteps at all, and under the skylight, Han Zaixin was like a violent wind, blowing directly across the road, blowing the trees on both sides with a rattling sound. The leaves flew up and fluttered in the wind, and only after he had quickly gone away did they fall in a stagger.

This time he went into battle lightly, only a single sword, and all the people walking on this road were merchants who came and went, and he had to be on guard against robbers at all times, so they all walked carefully, and he was the only one who ran wildly like him!

But these people didn't even see Han Zaixin's figure clearly, they were left behind by him, and he became more and more eager in his heart, wanting revenge and hatred. Only in this way can he make his heart feel a little better, even if he still blames himself, it will still hurt so much that he can't want to live.

The ancient wooded mountains and forests, on both sides of the road, a wild beast on both sides of the road, they are the real masters of these mountains and forests, living in them, abiding by the most primitive law of the jungle. But these animals were also the most sensitive, and the endless evil aura emanating from Han Zaixin's body alarmed them from afar, and then quickly fled.

But these are just the most ordinary beasts, not even first-level demon beasts, even the tiger that roars the king of the jungle in the mountains and forests is like ants in front of the monks. Therefore, Han Zaixin didn't pay the slightest attention to them, unless they were on the line of his actions, they would be slashed by his True Yuan Sword Qi.

These beasts were as if they had been split in half by the sharpest divine soldiers, their wounds as smooth as mirrors, and even blood spurted out after that figure had dissipated for a long time!

"I'm back again, this time the Xiao family will make you pay!" Han Zaixin's eyes were bloodshot and crazy, what he longed for most now was the blood of the enemy, the blood in their bodies could extinguish the flame of hatred in their hearts, and with their lives, they could wash away the scars in Han Zaixin's heart.

But Han Zaixin doesn't want to think about all this now, he doesn't want to pay attention to it, and he has only one thought in his heart, that is, to kill ...... Killing this family, he can do nothing in the sect, but it is all disguised, because he knows that if he proposes revenge, the first person to oppose will definitely be some people in the sect!

Most of these families around the Sword Sect are inextricably linked to the Sword Sect, whether they are powerful or not, they all have their own backers within the sect, the Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect is not an iron plate, but also has countless factions, as long as there are interests, then someone will act for the sake of interests.

Therefore, Han Zaixin didn't tell anyone, and simply dealt with everyone in the sect, even if it was Xiangning, he didn't say what he really thought in his heart. Because only if you know, no one will leak secrets.

Thousands of miles away, Han Zaixin's speed is fast, it took more than half a month to walk step by step, but now it is extremely fast, every step is hundreds of zhang, under such a speed, thousands of miles, is not a great journey!

From running down the mountain, Han Zaixin spent only a moment before returning to the place where everything had happened.

But looking at everything that came into view, his heart was completely painful, the village that had been leisurely had now disappeared, and a large area of farmland had also turned into a white land at this time, all of which had been burned down!

"Crazy!" Han Zaixin had endless anger and endless grief in his heart, and he knew at this time that what happened at the beginning was definitely not so simple! A Xiao family would never be able to do such a thing! Burning down a village, such a thing, the Xiao family, a small cultivation family, would never have such courage!

"Who else?" Han Zaixin felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he rushed back as fast as he could, but he got such a result, the huge gap made him almost cough up blood! At this time, there was no trace of human population in the entire Hanjia Village, it was like a wilderness, there were blackened collapsed houses everywhere, and the crops in the fields were also scorched.

Han Zaixin didn't find the corpses of the dead people, not even the remaining corpses, they were completely cleaned up!

"Poof...... a mouthful of blood didn't hold back after all, it spurted out of his mouth, his eyes were tearful, and he squatted down silently: "Dad, mother...... Children are not filial!" There was no scream of exhaustion, only silent sobbing, Han Zaixin's shoulders trembled, looking at this place he was once familiar with, just because he came back once, it was completely turned into ashes!

Accompanied by his tears, a crazy momentum, with a heavy murderous aura, could no longer be concealed, and the vigorous qi and blood in his body roared, like the low roar of a wild beast, it was so thick but terrifying.

"Xiao family...... I want your whole family to die!" Finally, Han Zai's tears dried up, and it was difficult to flow out anymore, only two blushes lay across his cheeks. His hand thrust into the ground and raised a handful of sand.

When the dust cleared, he left a seed in his hand: a seed he knew so well, something he had brought back. It is also the source of their family's troubles, as well as the source of disasters for the entire village.

"Bamboo Rice...... Hehe...... It's me who is too naïve, this world is a cruel world after all, and strength in this world is the truth!" "The pursuit of strength is the driving force for a monk's cultivation, but what is more attractive to a monk is the longevity that can be extended after cultivation!"

Stand up, put this seed in a storage bag, he will take it with him, and pay tribute to his former self! From now on, what morality: it is all false, this world is so unfair, some people look down on the common people from above, and some people are as humble as ants, and they are bullied at will.

Stretched out his hand, tore the clothes on his body, and a snow-white robe was worn by Han Zaixin in his coat, with a simple style, and took out a white silk from the storage bag and tied it on his head. A filial piety suit was put on Han Zaixin, and he walked out of the entrance of Hanjia Village like this, along the mountain road, in the direction of Xiao's house.

The steps were heavy, like a hammer striking the ground with a bang. Every step is so full of hatred, and every step carries the determination of revenge of a young man with a sea of blood and hatred. The figure is Xiao Suo, carrying a long sword, facing the blazing sun, towards the Xiao clan!

"Family Master, that kid from the Han family is back! is coming towards our Xiao family!" a servant reported to a tall figure in a gorgeous robe but whose face was obscured by a mask in the Xiao family's manor.

"That kid dares to come back, it seems that he has something to rely on! Hurry up and invite those two distinguished guests in the backyard!" the voice of the masked man in the ornate robe was as thick as a brass bell. The majestic body resembles that of a lion, with no hair on the top of its head, and it is bare and full of burn scars.

"Yes!" the servant turned to do it, but was stopped by the Masked Man!

"Or I'll go in person, that kid moved in to rescue the soldiers so quickly, it seems that there are some ways in the sect, but with his connections, facing those two distinguished guests, it is definitely an egg hitting a stone!" said the masked man, and walked towards the backyard.

"Two distinguished guests, Xiao Qing has something to see!" the masked man arrived in the backyard, but did not go in, but said loudly at the door. Each of these two people is an existence that he needs to look up to, whether it is family background or cultivation.

"Please come in, what is the matter with Patriarch Xiao?" a clear voice sounded from the courtyard.

"Young Master Su, that kid from the Han family is back, and he is coming towards the Xiao family's manor at this time! It seems that he can't be good!" Xiao Qing, that is, the current head of the Xiao family, the current number one master of the Xiao family who broke through the Lingwu realm in the flames, is very respectful at this time.

"That kid, how dare you come back?" said the person inside, a little surprised.

"Exactly, he's back, I don't know what kind of helper he brought back from the sect!" Xiao Qing was a little worried, if Han Zaixin really brought back one or two masters in the Sword Sect, then I'm afraid a hard battle would be inevitable.