In the small courtyard, Heaven and Earth are quiet.
Qin Xuan If the stone, if the old man, he is in front of the body hands, but there is a kind of mysterious and mysterious air.
As if he is integrated with this Heaven and Earth, he is one with Zhou Yu.
Qin Xuan was closed for two hours before he slowly reopened. The two eyes are like the beginning of the sun and the moon, as if a Gods was awakened from the ages.
He wrote with his hand and landed on the paper in front of Qin Xuan.
In the eyes of Qin Xuan, it is not a pen and paper, not Heaven and Earth.
He seems to have returned to previous life, returned to earth China, and returned to the Qin Family compound.
“Grandfather, Uncle, save my dad, beg you!”
“My dad is going to die, Chen Family is too deceiving!”
Youth, tears, rain, he kneels in front of the courtyard, pity.
In the past, dignity, playboy, triumphant, at this moment all turned into nothing.
The door is still closed, even if the a trace gap has not been opened.
He kept groaning, and the swelling on his knees made you feel the pain and despair that had never been seen before.
The youth had been stunned for a long time. He looked at the compound, and the readyness changed from pity to hate. It was enough to hate.
“Qin Family nicknamed Great Family, Qin Family, are you watching my father die?”
Youth All resentment, anger, turned into a roar at this moment.
The door still does not open the little bit.
Just as youth even wants to enter the door, an indifferent voice sounds.
“Qin Wende took the initiative to make Qin Family, and now ready is not a Qin Family.”
“Qin Xuan, you are my Qin Family Bloodline younger generation. Yes, Qin Wende already is not my Qin Family. You are not. You Qin Xuan made the mistake, why should I let Qin Family help you!”
Indifferent words, such as breaking the last straw on your body.
When the whole person was struck by lightning, he looked at the closed door.
“But my Qin Xuan’s mistakes should not be borne by my parents!”
In a hurry, youth’s knees were on the ground, he was down, and the fist fists hammered the chilly masonry.
“Why, let them bear it, because they are the parents of my Qin Xuan!?”
The youth groaned, and the ground was always smeared with blood.
In front of the small courtyard, Qin Xuan’s eyes were slightly moist, his eyes gradually clear and bright, waking up from the past.
He looked at the white paper floating in the air, faintly sighed.
“Remorse is like a storm, no end!” He looked at the paper, one person in front of the courtyard, Voldemort, the kind of despair, remorse, as if to reproduce the past scene.
Draw it!
Qin Xuan didn’t have a bit of happiness in his eyes, but he had a trace sigh in his eyes.
In this life, he made up for the previous life’s resentment, and his parents died, but it does not mean that he can forget the mistakes he has made.
In the past, he was alarmed for a lifetime, and his life was long, but he took a wrong step, but he could not turn back.
When you ask the world, no one has no regrets! ?
It’s people, there are.
Sage, no more than this!
Suddenly, the white paper in front of him was disintegrated, like a complete annihilation into nothingness, dissipated in this Heaven and Earth.
White paper is a common thing, can not afford the meaning of his pen, automatically dissipated as nothing.
It seems as if the past is like the wind, and it has passed away like a cloud of smoke. After all, vanish like smoke in thin air.
Qin Xuan slowly looked up and looked at the lonely moon and stars. The five-wheeled moon was empty.
His Inner Core field, a nine-color Nascent Soul already disappeared, replaced by a bud, the buds have nine leaves, the eight leaves are empty, under the first leaves, there are rice-sized flower buds.
Road kind!
At the moment of his Qin Changqing, he within the body Nascent Soul finally stepped into the realm of Void Return.
The rice flower-sized flower buds seem to contain endless wind and rain at this moment. If you enlarge it by hundreds of millions of times, you can see the vastness.
The first species, the wind and rain!
The road to the storm, the regret of life.
Others Void Return realized Heaven and Earth, and his Qin Changqing Void Return, but he realized himself.
“Azure Emperor, Ming Heaven and Earth is easy, because Heaven and Earth are in front of you. It is difficult to see people, because the people are unsightly. But it is hard to add up to yourself, because all the people in the eyes are always others, how long ago for myself.”
Qin Xuan passed over the old Immortal Earth in his mind. He and the ethereal figure used the board of the sea as the chessboard and the castle as the chess piece.
He faintly smiled, “It’s not easy!”
He made a response that he ignored in the past and slowly collected the pen.
Looking at myself, those memories that are as if they are cut and difficult to forget.
He can forget how many dead souls are under his sword, but he must not forget the love of his parents.
Qin Xuan takes a deep breath, and he takes the white paper and sits on the rock.
The air machine circulated again, forming a domain next to Qin Xuan.
This time, Qin Xuan is the Initial Entry Cultivation World.
Long Desolate Earth, youth tears, complexion pale, no humanity.
He gradually fell to the ground, and the wind and sand in front of him seemed to be more like an abyss of hell.
When he woke up again, he found that the early was easy.
Through the guidance, he was a chores, ordered by Chopping Wood, to survive on the belly.
Qin Xuan has numbness in his eyes, but he loses his life force in his eyes and supports himself with only a little hatred.
After a full decade, after the mountain forest, only one person is constantly waving the sword.
He seems to want to break all remorse, every tree is a former enemy, and he repented in the past.
For ten years, he went from Mortal to Qi Condensation, from knowing Wu to Sword Intent.
In ten years, he also faded from the hatred, remorse, and deep heart of his past. His old body was also rough and rock-solid.
Qin Xuan blinked again, he looked in front of him, on the white piece of paper, a figure slashed the sword into wood.
This sword is not only the wood, but also his past, those playboy, ignorance, ridiculous habits, but also the heart and the corner, the wood made of wood, is not only the firewood, but also his Qin Changqing Talent.
Ten years of accumulation, let him change, from Mortal, to the transformation of cultivator.
Qin Xuan looked at the white paper that was gradually dissipated. The outside was ready for three days. In Dantian, there was another flower-like kind.
This kind of species, the thickest to the extreme, Qin Xuan named it as a meteorite.
In ten years, he went to the bustling city, and he found the foundation of Grand Dao, and he also showed his shape as a meteorite.
The way of the stone is the meaning of the stone.
Qin Xuan took a rest, and he got up and looked at the sky, looking at the day and motionless.
Lin Bao’s eyes were full of curiosity, and she wondered what the Uncle was doing.
This is too strange!
I paint a moment later, and when I get up and look at the sky, like a fool, I am stupid than her Big Brother.
After a while, Qin Xuan already returned to the stone again and wrote in his hand.
If he knows Lin Bao’s thoughts, I’m afraid I will laugh with a chuckle.
He is walking a person’s life, a person, from the mediocrity, to the Immortal World Great Emperor, the world’s unparalleled, all surrendered … a lifetime!