"Does a person feel lonely?"

Looking at Yi Shuihan's immature cheeks, Feng Hua couldn't help but ask, but he regretted it a little when he opened his mouth. If you are not alone, you have to ask, you have been in this purgatory for nearly a thousand years, and you have to ask a teenager......

"Not alone!"

"You're not alone?" Looking at Yi Shuihan, Feng Hua frowned slightly, feeling that Yi Shuihan was not honest.

With a wry smile, Yi Shuihan slowly lowered his head, looked at the dead land under the Jedi Battlefield, and said softly: "How can you not be lonely at night alone?

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan expressionlessly, he didn't say anything for a long time, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, he slowly looked up at this purgatory land, sighed leisurely, and said softly: "Child, do you want to know about us thousands of years ago?"

"Uh-huh....."

Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua, slightly stunned, he thought that the sage would comfort himself like a popular novel, but he didn't want adults to want to tell a story.

"Thousands of years ago, the human race was enslaved and bullied by the demon race, and it was even used as food. But what you don't know is how the human race cultivated after the sages studied the cultivation. ”

"How to cultivate?" Yi Shuihan carefully recalled the record of the cultivation of the Terran Ancestors, but he was shocked to find that he had read the book without the slightest record of this aspect. Slowly raised his head and looked at Feng Hua's old face. There was a hint of deep groaning in his eyes, this is unreasonable, thousands of years ago, the human race was oppressed to death, how could the demon race give the human race a chance to cultivate? How did Feng Hua and the other twenty-eight human race ancestors grow up.

"Don't be surprised, we naturally didn't jump out of the stone!" Looking at Yi Shuihan with an expressionless face, he said softly: "The sages dug a huge cave in the deepest part of the earth, and selected a hundred young children to hide in the cave and taught them the method of cultivation. Since then, these 100 children have been cultivating underground and have never seen the sun again. The sages never had to work for them, they would never be enslaved, and they ate the best food of the human race, the only thing they needed to do was to cultivate, and to cultivate under the greatest pressure. ”

Yi Shuihan raised his eyes to look at Feng Hua, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, who thought of this idea, he felt a little cruel. But on second thought, it seemed that for the Terrans at that time, maybe this was the only way. “

"Some of the 100 children committed suicide because they couldn't bear the pressure. Some people died because they were too eager for quick success and quick profit in their cultivation. and because the cultivation speed was too slow, he died in the fight with his own people. Speaking of this, Feng Hua suddenly turned to look at Yi Shuihan and said, "Can you understand how we feel in that situation?"

Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua, felt Feng Hua's gloomy expression, and lowered his head to consider this question carefully. The great responsibility of the rise and fall of the human race is pressed on a group of children, which human sage back then was really bold.

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan and continued: "This kind of day has passed for almost a hundred years, and in the past hundred years, children have continued to die, and new children have to fill in, but there are still twenty-eight left, and they are the twenty-eight ancestors you are talking about." ”

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan in front of him, wanting to see Yi Shuihan's thoughts on these past events, but found that Yi Shuihan was still looking down at the ground, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, but he looked very indifferent.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shuihan gently raised his head and looked at Feng Hua: "Senior, do you want to complain about something?"

"What, can't I complain?" Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan's indifferent face, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart, "I have lived in that dark underground for nearly forty years. I can't see the warm sun, the twinkling stars, the bright moonlight, the flowers, grasses, insects, fish, nothing, only cultivation, don't I even have the right to complain..."

"It's okay, senior, I didn't say that..."Yi Shuihan's voice suddenly raised, interrupting Feng Hua's words. Looking at Feng Hua's old face, Yi Shuihan was a little speechless for a while, and after a long time, he slowly lowered his voice, "I have seen the things you said, I have seen the sun, the moon, the stars, flowers, grasses, insects and fish, and I will see mountains and rivers in the future, and I will see more beautiful scenery." But without you and me, maybe I wouldn't see anything. ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan in front of him, his face was a little red because he was too excited, Feng Hua slowly turned around, his eyes were like two sharp swords, he looked into the distance, and said softly: "If the same thing falls on your head, the world needs you to sacrifice yourself, are you willing?"

"Hmm..."Yi Shuihan was surprised by Feng Hua, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly nodded with a smile for a long time, and said, "Yes!"

Feeling the suspicious eyes of Feng Hua that followed, Yi Shuihan continued: "Even if God lets me die, it won't be so easy, I will resist, desperately resist until the last moment." ”

The breeze blew through this gloomy land, Yi Shui Han stood quietly in the wind, the rags on his body swayed gently in the wind, everything was so natural. Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan's immature cheeks, and what Yi Shuihan had just said echoed in his mind, even if the world let this boy die, the boy would fight to the death and do his best, the boy's strength made Feng Hua embarrassed.

Looking at Yi Shuihan in a daze, Feng Hua didn't want to speak for a while. This is a good boy, but it's a pity that he was born in the wrong child. Turning around slowly, Feng Hua figured everything out, since it was possible for this kid to take that step, then he.

"Senior, you?" Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua in amazement, feeling that his whole person had changed, and his decadence and discouragement were swept away.

Feng Hua slowly straightened up and said softly: "I am now a revenant soul body, and the reason why I have not lost my consciousness is because my soul power was strong when I was alive, but I fought with the bone tiger before and forcibly operated my cultivation, and now I can't last long." ”

"I can't hold on..."Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua, with a hint of ominous premonition in his eyes.

"yes, I'm dying!" Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan calmly.

"It's because I'm ....." Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua at a loss.

"Put away all your jumbled expressions. Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan's expression and gradually turned cold, "I died a thousand years ago, do you want to stay in this Infernal Ghost Domain to be a ghost." ”

"The book says that the most important thing is to be alive, no matter what it is!" Yi Shuihan looked straight at Feng Hua and said in a low voice.

"Read less books in the future, I'll be stupid to read!" Feng Hua glanced at Yi Shuihan angrily, and said loudly: "I have practiced countless swordsmanship in my life, but the strongest is my self-created three moves, called the sun, moon, and stars, which entrust my infinite yearning for the sky and stars when I was underground. ”

Yi Shuihan looked at Feng Hua, trying to think about Feng Hua's life underground, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart. Longing for the sun, moon and stars, these three things are the most common things, as a saint, he actually yearns for this kind of thing.

"These three tricks, I would never have taught you before, but now the situation is different, so I'll pass them on to you. ”

Yi Shuihan's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart, why did his predecessors not teach him before, but now he is willing to teach?

"How long have you practiced your Running Thunder Sword Technique?" Feng Hua ignored the strange look on Yi Shuihan's expression, he knew that Yi Shuihan would understand what he said today sooner or later.

Yi Shuihan wanted to ask clearly, but when he saw Feng Hua's gloomy face, he held back again, and said softly: "Junior, it didn't take long to practice the Benlei Sword Technique, but the situation was special at that time, the arrogance of the bone tiger was too good, and the disciple's cultivation had just broken through, so he could only forcibly induce it, the power of heaven and earth, and he was strong, thinking that he might be able to spell out a glimmer of life." ”

"Well, very good!" Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan appreciatively, and continued: "Remember that the swordsman is fearless and unlimited, and can also kill or protect. But the most important thing to remember is that no matter how powerful an opponent is, there is one thing that must not be touched, and that is the deepest sword heart in our hearts. Feng Hua said this, his eyes like two sharp swords shooting out dazzling cold light.

Looking at Feng Hua, Yi Shuihan's eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he had something to say but didn't know whether to say it or not.

"If you have something to say, it is!" Feng Hua showed a smile in his eyes, he had always liked children who loved to learn.

After a moment of silence, Yi Shuihan gritted his silver teeth, bowed down and said, "The disciple thinks that what the predecessors said before is wrong. ”

"I said something wrong?" Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan in amazement, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and unconsciously repeated it, "You said I was wrong." ”

Looking at Feng Hua, a trace of hesitation flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, as if he was considering something, for a long time, Yi Shuihan raised his head firmly and said: "Yes, the disciple thinks that human life is the most important thing, and without life, there is nothing, let alone the sword, not to mention the sword heart." ”

"Humph!"

Feng Hua looked at Yi Shuihan coldly, snorted coldly, and reprimanded angrily: "If the sword heart of my swordsman is lost, what will I do if I still live my life." Feng Hua's eyes widened angrily, and what Yi Shuihan said almost overturned his will for many years.

He has followed his will all his life, and he has never violated it for many years, even in the face of the siege of several demon kings, he has not thought of retreating at all, because this is his will, and he cannot be violated, but this yellow-mouthed child dares to make such a big statement.

Looking at Feng Hua's angry appearance, Yi Shuihan slowly lowered his head again, for a long time, slowly raised his head again, and looked at Feng Hua firmly, "But if a person doesn't die, how can the sword heart perish, if this sword heart is said to be destroyed, what use do you want it." ”