Han Xiao watched as his master and Linglong helped his master's wife into the back hall. Jin Ling 'er couldn't help but follow behind. Han Xiao stood rooted to the ground and didn't move. A moment later, Uncle Zhong came up and patted Han Xiao's shoulder. Han Xiao, who had his back to Uncle Zhong, was already in tears.
Uncle Zhong said," Linglong is still a child after all. She will not blame you and Jin Ling 'er for thinking things through in the end. Didn't you see that even her father didn't look good?" No one expected your master's wife to do this!”
Han Xiao allowed Uncle Zhong to hold his shoulder and walk towards the cliff. Han Xiao choked,"Of course I won't blame Senior Sister, but how could a good Mistress be so badly injured!”
It turned out that Han Xiao had already noticed that Ye Shuangyue's Yuan Shen was severely damaged. Uncle Zhong nodded. Han Xiao had been learning medicine from him for a long time. Jin Ling 'er couldn't see this, but Han Xiao could.
Uncle Zhong said," There are countless magical techniques in this world. Some of them are taboo. They can be roughly divided into techniques that harm others and themselves, techniques that harm others and benefit themselves, and techniques that harm others and benefit others."
Your master's wife used a kind of divine technique and a kind of cultivation method of turning spring ice into rain. The former is a cultivation method that harms others, and the latter is a cultivation method that harms oneself. Both of them are forbidden cultivation methods. Your master's wife used a kind of divine technique to invade your and Jin Ling 'er's bier's bier, and used spring ice into rain to integrate her domineering Psyche Power into your and Jin Ling' er's divine fire. The more you and Jin Ling 'er resist, the more serious your master's wife's injuries will be. If it weren't for your master's profound cultivation to make up for most of the risks in this process, this would never have happened.
In the end, your master's wife left a wisp of her divine fire in your and Jin Ling 'er's immortal foundations. This is equivalent to someone wanting to invade your spiritual altars, they must first face your master's wife's divine fire. At the critical moment, it can save your lives!
Don't underestimate your master's wife's divine fire. Your master's wife's cultivation was unparalleled in the world, and countless geniuses in the world didn't dare to look up to her. However, the more she did, the greater the damage she might do to herself…"
In fact, Uncle Zhong and Han Zhitian only saw the surface. The divine fire that Ye Shuangyue left in Han Xiao and Jin Ling 'er's spiritual altar contained the supreme will that they had cultivated for their entire lives. This would be a crucial image for Han Xiao and Jin Ling' er's future cultivation. Even though Ye Shuangyue did not teach Han Xiao and Jin Ling 'er a single move, all the techniques that Han Xiao and Jin Ling' er learned in the future would carry Ye Shuangyue's shadow when they used them.
Ye Shuangyue's cultivation technique was considered top-notch in the world, so she was not afraid of the negative impact that this would have on Han Xiao and the others. If there was a day when her divine fire became the shackle that bound them to the peak, Ye Shuangyue would be extremely proud and believe that they could break the shackle! Han Xiao had created his own supreme cultivation technique that dominated the world with the help of this wisp of domineering divine fire. This was all a matter for the future.
Uncle Zhong patted Han Xiao's shoulder and said,"What your master's wife did was equivalent to separating her life source from herself and giving it to you two without hurting you and Jin Ling 'er. I'm not saying this to make you feel ashamed or grateful. Xiao' er, you're good at everything, but you don't seek progress.
"However, although this Heaven Piercing Peak is good, it is not a place for you to stay for a long time. You will eventually have to go to the world to take a walk. I am old. Your master and master's wife are forced by some things to return to their previous places. However, you are different. Perhaps in the future, because of you, your master and master's wife will really walk out of this cage!”
Uncle Zhong saw that Han Xiao was about to speak, so he waved his hand and interrupted Han Xiao,""You don't need to ask. There are some things you don't need to know now. You have to know that your master and master's wife are both dragons and phoenixes in this world. They have extraordinary abilities, but they can't do as they please. Just look at the snow that hasn't melted on this mountain and you will know how powerful your master's wife's cultivation is! This was only the tip of the iceberg! I can tell you one thing. Your master and mistress have many friends in this world, and all of them are heroes among the people. However, they also have many enemies, and all of them are formidable figures! I hope you won't embarrass your master and mistress!”
Hearing Uncle Zhong's tone gradually become stern, Han Xiao fell to his knees and said to Uncle Zhong,"Uncle Zhong, don't worry. I don't have a name or a home. Master and master's wife are Xiao 'er's parents, and Xiao' er will never let my parents be humiliated!”
Uncle Zhong helped Han Xiao up." It's not that serious. Jin Ling 'er will go down the mountain and return to the tribe soon. You're the only one who will truly inherit Zhitian's legacy. You have to work hard!"”Uncle Zhong turned around and walked towards his courtyard.
Han Xiao looked at Uncle Zhong's back and found that Uncle Zhong's back was still as straight as before, but his entire body was filled with an aged look. This kind of emotional aging, Han Xiao only understood after many years, it was the unwillingness that surged from the depths of his heart and the powerlessness he felt when facing a strong enemy, as if he wanted to burn his heart and corrode his bones.
During dinner, Han Xiao did his best to cook a feast and even made a bowl of herbal dish for his mistress. Although his mistress didn't come out to eat with him, and although Exquisite didn't smile when she delivered the herbal dish, there was no anger in her eyes. Han Xiao still felt ashamed when he saw that.
At night, Han Xiao rarely practiced qi at night because his master and the others had never requested it. However, today, Han Xiao tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep no matter how hard he tried. Han Xiao reached out and touched his spiritual altar. Han Xiao felt a chill where he touched it, but there was no coldness where the divine fire was.
After caressing it for a moment, Han Xiao placed the flame on his chest to the side and sat down cross-legged to use the inner vision technique to observe his spiritual altar. As far as his Psyche Power could reach, it was a gray world. In the void at the source of the gray world, there seemed to be a stone platform made of clouds and mist. On the stone platform was a wisp of divine fire. In the past, Han Xiao had to work very hard to enter his spiritual altar. After all, he did not have the method to cultivate the spiritual altar. Today, he actually entered the spiritual altar easily. However, Han Xiao realized that the spiritual altar today was different from what he usually saw.
In the past, the wisp of divine fire in the void was faintly discernible, and the spiritual altar was constantly changing. However, today, the spiritual altar was like a stone, and the divine fire was actually a little stronger. The control of the spiritual energy by the Psyche Power was much smoother. Han Xiao even discovered that there was a layer of frost-like outer flame floating at the edge of the divine fire, which fused with the divine fire and flowed into the spiritual altar from the bottom. Then, the divine fire overflowed from the top and surrounded the divine fire.
It was already midnight when Han Xiao woke up from his meditation. He did not feel tired after a night of Qi cultivation, but felt refreshed. He pushed open the door and walked to the edge of the cliff to silently circulate the Art of Longevity. Han Xiao could clearly feel the endless and smooth circulation of true qi in his meridians.
Crack!
With a sudden inspiration, Han Xiao pulled out the short knife at his waist. The Green Wood Longevity Saber was already dancing. After painstaking practice, Han Xiao could already master six moves of this saber technique.
Han Xiao's personality before he lost his memory was unknown, but he was still young at that time. Ever since he followed Han Zhitian, he was like a blank sheet of paper. However, Sky-Piercing Peak was located deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and there was no one around it. Apart from a few people on the mountain, Han Xiao had never come into contact with the outside world.
Uncle Zhong was usually not a talkative person. Other than guiding Han Xiao in his cultivation, he would either cultivate himself or sort out the herbs. The sun and moon on the mountain were cold and bitter, so he had to find something to kill this monotonous time.
On the mountain, Han Zhitian was immersed in the literary world, and Ye Shuangyue was at ease taking care of her husband and raising her children. However, she would occasionally reveal the resentment of living in the mountains, but because of her unknown past, she didn't dwell on it! Han Xiao was probably the one who lived the most comfortably in this mountain.
Han Xiao's temperament in the past was unknown, but now Han Xiao was living in peace. He had no delusions and did not act recklessly. Han Xiao did not have many delusions, and his greatest wish was to live deep in the mountains and be filial to his master and mistress. As for cultivation, he had a heart of hatred when he came up the mountain. However, he was young at that time, and Han Zhitian deliberately dispelled Han Xiao's hatred.
As the saying goes, hatred makes people crazy, and hatred makes people crazy. Ever since Han Xiao came up the mountain, even Han Zhitian's teachings to Han Xiao were often contradictory. They were often close and tolerant like children, but they were often filled with high hopes. He often deliberately alienated and painstakingly tempered himself. He often felt sorry for his disciple and could not bear to!
Therefore, Han Xiao had never been motivated to prioritize cultivation. Neither Han Zhitian nor Han Xiao had put cultivation as their top priority. However, after what happened to Ye Shuangyue, Han Xiao had asked himself why he was cultivating. Han Xiao couldn't find a convincing reason to ask himself. He told himself that it was to not disappoint his master, so Han Zhitian couldn't find any fault with Han Xiao.
In the end, Han Xiao fixed his reason on the nightmare that he had been having for several years. Han Xiao had never told anyone about that nightmare, but it had woken Han Xiao up countless times in the middle of the night. Other than the cold and sweaty blanket under him, Han Xiao could only feel his drum-like heartbeat.
The red flames were filled with a red light that was constantly being spat out. Behind the flames, there were screams and moans that sounded like they were coming from the depths of hell. Every time, Han Xiao tried his best to hear what the noise behind the flames was, but he could not hear it clearly. In the end, countless heads rolled out from the depths of the flames. There were heads that were unwilling, angry, silent, and
Although Han Xiao felt that it was very familiar, what made him afraid was that he could not remember who these people were. Although these heads had different appearances, they all had one thing in common, and that was that they were all dead! No! Close your eyes! Eyes!
Hatred could sometimes push a person's limits very well. After all, giving one's all and approaching one's limits were two completely different concepts. At this moment, Han Xiao's heart was filled with hatred!
A short knife danced in Han Xiao's hand, emitting a cold light. Uncle Zhong's knife skills were overbearing and fierce, like a burning dragon that could not be easily approached. With a knife in hand, one would be invincible! Han Xiao couldn't learn this, and Uncle Zhong couldn't teach him either! A person's martial will could not be imparted. Only after one had gone through the tempering of blood and fire could one hope to find a martial will that was suitable for oneself.
Han Zhitian was gentle and refined, and Han Xiao did not see Han Zhitian display his martial will. The cultivation methods that Han Zhitian usually taught Han Xiao were all without his own views, but for Han Zhitian to be able to cultivate his own cultivation to the top of the world, Han Zhitian's martial feelings, whether positive or negative, must be very rich and strong.
When a person was shaping his own goal and the motivation to work hard for it, the first thing he did was to find a goal and then a firm goal! And now, when Han Xiao found the target he was looking for, he had entered the demonic path! Han Xiao brandished the short knife in his hand in an arrogant and decisive manner, looking extremely tragic and crazy. Han Xiao practiced the Longevity Saber Technique repeatedly. Each slash was faster and fiercer than the last. It was completely different from the usual long-lasting Longevity Saber Technique. Han Xiao narrowed his eyes and revealed a fierce light. In the end, he used his true energy for no reason.
For a moment, the blade qi at the edge of the cliff swept across, splitting the rocks and splitting the ground. The blade qi did not reduce the surrounding flowers, grass, and vines, turning them into a mess in a few breaths. Han Xiao did not have any perception of the outside world, but was immersed in his inner world, resentment, self-blame, regret, and obsession with the past! All sorts of negative emotions were mixed in Han Xiao's mind. The true energy in his body was circulating crazily in his meridians, and the veins on his face were bulging. If it wasn't for Uncle Zhong on Heaven-Piercing Peak who had cleansed his body and made it extraordinary, his meridians would have been broken and his body would have exploded.
At this moment, Han Xiao had already reached the edge of danger. Han Xiao seemed to be unaware of the raging fire in his heart. That fire usually only appeared in his dreams, but at this time, Han Xiao's heart was extremely clear. The eyes of the heads that kept rolling with fire could be seen. Although Han Xiao did not recognize them, he felt that they were extremely familiar. Since they were familiar, they must be familiar. However, Han Xiao could not remember who those familiar unfamiliar heads were no matter how hard he tried!
At this moment, a chopper came from behind Han Xiao as if it came from the sky. Han Xiao was immersed in his inner illusion and could not extricate himself. The short knife in his hand danced wildly and his five senses were sharp. Just as the sound of the wind breaking appeared behind him, Han Xiao twisted his waist and the short knife in his hand exploded with a green light of about ten feet under the urging of the Art of Longevity. He did not turn around and only slashed back with his arm.
Clang!
With a loud bang, Han Xiao was sent flying 100 feet away by the shockwave. He knelt on one knee with one hand on the ground and the other holding the bare hilt of the saber. This saber was like an antelope hanging its horn, and the moon was in the sky. There was actually a trace of an otherworldly artistic conception within it.
Wow!
Han Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood, but after spitting out this mouthful of blood, Han Xiao's mind recovered. He only felt that his chest and abdomen were clear and his heart was clear. Han Xiao got up and looked back to see Uncle Zhong holding the Cold Moon Scimitar in his hand. It must have been Uncle Zhong who woke him up with a slash, while Jin Ling 'er and Ling Long were beside him with worry and concern.
It turned out that Jin Ling 'er and Exquisite didn't pay much attention to Han Xiao's saber dance by the cliff in the morning, but halfway through, they suddenly felt that Han Xiao's saber intent was different from before, full of resentment and evil. Jin Ling 'er called Han Xiao a few times from the side, but Han Xiao didn't seem to notice anything. This meant that even Exquisite had noticed Han Xiao's abnormality. She was about to go forward and interrupt Han Xiao, but at this time, Han Xiao had already used his true energy. It was difficult to get close to him.
Jin Ling 'er quickly went to call Uncle Zhong and happened to meet him at the door. Uncle Zhong also noticed that a murderous intent was gradually condensing outside, so he took a look and didn't want to see Jin Ling' er's anxious face at the door. Jin Ling 'er saw Uncle Zhong pulling him and ran out. Uncle Zhong was shocked when he saw Han Xiao's situation from afar. Han Xiao actually showed signs of becoming a demon!
After all, Uncle Zhong was experienced and knowledgeable. He knew that Han Xiao could not be woken up easily. Moreover, Han Xiao's body was circulating the true energy crazily. If he woke up rashly, he would definitely hurt himself. Therefore, Uncle Zhong reached out and held the Cold Moon Scimitar at Jin Ling 'er's waist. He aimed at the direction and forced Han Xiao to fight with him.
Therefore, Han Xiao's Genuine Qi was all concentrated on the blade. He swung the blade, and it was the seventh move of the Longevity Blade that he had not been able to comprehend for a long time. This move allowed Han Xiao's tense spirit to find an outlet. All the negative emotions in his heart seemed to be released from his body with this swing. Therefore, although Han Xiao's sea of Qi and Psyche Power were exhausted, his heart was clear.
Han Xiao walked up to Uncle Zhong and knelt down."Disciple was reckless. Thank you, Uncle Zhong."
Uncle Zhong helped Han Xiao up and saw that Han Xiao's eyes were clear. He understood in his heart that if jade was not cut, it would not become a treasure. After this incident, Han Xiao's mind would only become more focused and firm. It could be considered a blessing in disguise. However, Uncle Zhong said,"A good-for-nothing thing was beaten by the inner demon just like that!”After saying that, he turned around and left.
Just as Han Xiao was feeling so ashamed that he couldn't show his face, Uncle Zhong, who had taken two steps forward, didn't turn his head and only said,"You still can't control this slash well. You need to practice more.”
"Disciple obeys!" Han Xiao was stunned for a moment and bowed to Uncle Zhong, who had his back to him.
Uncle Zhong waved his hand and returned the cold moon back to the scabbard at Jin Ling 'er's waist before walking back to his courtyard.
Han Xiao stepped forward and bowed to Jin Ling 'er and Ling Long."Thank you, Senior Sister and Little Sister Ling 'er. It's really Han Xiao's fault for making you worry!”
Linglong and Jin Ling 'er jumped to the side in fright. Jin Ling' er reached out and pressed Han Xiao's forehead."Senior Brother, have you gone crazy from practicing? Although your saber is broken, don't be too sad. I'll get Brother Ah to give you one later. He has a lot of good things!”
After all, Linglong was not as heartless as Jin Ling 'er. She looked up at Han Xiao's clear eyes and his divine aura."Congratulations, Junior Brother!"
Ling Long then smiled and said," Junior Brother, don't blame me for not being nice to you. It's just that the Soul Seeding Art and the Spring Ice Melting Rain that Mother used yesterday have hurt her a lot. I'm afraid she won't be able to recover for a year and a half. I just feel sorry for Mother. Besides, Father also blames himself very much, so he's just sad."”
At the mention of Master's wife, Jin Ling 'er's eyes dimmed and she felt sad. Although Ling Long observed that Han Xiao was also sad and blamed himself, he did not fall into it. Han Xiao said,"Master's wife and master did everything because of us. We won't let Master's wife down!”
Her tone was light but her attitude was firm. Jin Ling 'er nodded in agreement.
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