The Ultimate Sword Master

Just about to speak.

Memories flowed into his mind like flowing water, and also materialized in front of him.

The wind was cold, and the ice and snow were mixed.

Three figures, two big and one small, came over.

One man and one woman.

And a little girl.

The little girl was only one or two years old, wearing an exquisite snow-white dress, delicate and jade-like, like an elf. The man had a handsome face and a tall figure. There was a dragon-shaped mark on his forehead, which added a bit of heroic spirit to him.

As for the woman...

But there was only a vague outline, and her face could not be seen clearly.

However.

Judging from the outline alone, the woman's appearance was unparalleled, her temperament was flawless, and she was a rare and beautiful person in the world.

More importantly.

The temperament of the other person made Gu Han feel a little familiar.

Like Mo Chenyin.

This woman was also born with a Xuanyin body!

Under the flow of memories.

He immediately understood the identities of the three people. The little girl was Feng Xiao, and the boy and girl were her parents in this life.

The man's name was Yun Li.

He was the head of the Yun family of the previous generation and Yun Xiao's uncle. Similarly, like the Yanhuang of the past, he was Feng Xiao's father in this life.

And the girl...

Gu Han couldn't find any information in Feng Xiao's memory.

He was not surprised.

If the First Phoenix True Spirit wanted to successfully enter the world, it had to find an extremely rare Xuanyin body and use Xuanyin Qi to neutralize the tyranny of the First Phoenix True Flame. Only then could it have a chance to reincarnate. When Feng Xiao was born, the Xuanyin Qi of the girl was exhausted and she died.

Although it was cruel.

But Feng Xi and Feng Xiao had never seen their mother.

Thinking of this.

Gu Han sighed secretly and continued to read.

Less than half a moment had passed outside, and the memory had been flowing for two years. Although she had lost her mother, with Yun Li's company, Feng Xiao could occasionally see a smile on her face.

But...

When she was three or four years old, the man's figure suddenly disappeared, and the man's outline disappeared with it.

In the ice and snow.

Only Feng Xiao, who was three or four years old, was left, with a look of confusion.

Through memory.

Yun Li died in battle due to an accident, and the position of the clan leader was also handed over to Yun Xiao.

Since that day.

In the bitter cold ice and snow, Feng Xiao walked alone and hard. When she was tired, she would find a place to rest. When she was hungry, she would eat a few bites of ice and snow. When she fell, she didn't cry or make a fuss, but silently got up and continued on her way...

Gradually.

The girl became a young girl, and the white dress turned into a purple dress, and she completely closed the world in her heart.

It seems.

For her, warmth is always temporary, and loneliness is eternal.

Come and go alone.

Love and hate alone.

Live alone and die alone.

Seeing this, Gu Han suddenly felt a trace of pity in his heart.

Among the people he had met.

Even Leng Meizi, even Feng Xi in the previous life... none of them had been as lonely as Feng Xiao!

The thought flashed through his mind.

The memory also flowed along.

Feng Xiao, who was thirteen or fourteen years old, had already become extremely tough, and also became more arrogant and indifferent than anyone else.

She would not be tired.

She would not be hungry.

She would not fall down again.

But in this icy and snowy land, she was still the only one after all.

The memory ended here.

It came to an abrupt end.

Just when the memory disappeared, Gu Han suddenly discovered that there was another figure on the road ahead of Feng Xiao!

Black clothes, holding a sword.

Handsome face, full of heroic spirit.

It was not someone else, but himself!

In the vast white snow, the purple-clothed girl suddenly raised her head and showed a smile that could make all the men in the world linger and dream...

"I've said it all."

Feng Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of anger and weakness: "I told you... not to look!"

Gu Han was silent.

Feng Xiao's move was very effective and helped him a lot, but the disadvantage was also obvious... It would expose everything about oneself to others without any reservation.

He guessed.

Feng Xi should also know this move, but never used it.

"That person."

He whispered: "Is it me?"

"... No."

Feng Xiao was silent for a moment and lied poorly.

Gu Han suddenly sighed.

"Thank you, I understand."

"Understand what?"

"I know how to go on my way."

Gu Han sighed softly.

His eyes dropped, and he glanced at the long sword in his hand surrounded by purple flames, the surging sea of ​​blood and the altar, and the resentful infants, and finally his eyes returned to the purple flames.

"I cultivate the will of all living beings."

"Then I should not exclude all living beings."

As soon as he finished speaking.

His body suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Seeing him like this, the dark energy and resentment in the sea of ​​blood instantly became violent. On the 107 altars, 107 resentful babies with faces full of resentment kept crawling towards him!

Gu Han seemed not to notice.

In front of the broken road, it was vast and boundless. His consciousness descended again, but this time he did not insist on moving forward, nor was he afraid of the infiltration of the will of the endless living beings. Instead, he immersed himself in his mind and replaced himself with them!

Birth, aging, sickness and death, joy and sorrow.

Happiness, anger, sorrow, worry and fear.

In a trance.

He seemed to see an octogenarian who exerted all his strength to save his grandson, a delicate mother who braved the scorching sun and waded through mountains to seek medical treatment for her sick young son, and a son who lay on the ice to catch fish in the dead of winter for his elderly parents...

Same.

He also saw Wang Ping, Yuan Zhengyang, and countless people like them.

Be loyal to your duty.

Be loyal to your responsibilities.

Be loyal to your mission!

The thought came to him instantly.

The path to the realm of selflessness, which had cost countless costs and only taken one step, was now going smoothly.

"Life is short, and grass and trees only last for a season."

"All living beings are small, but all living beings can also be great, and the potential of all living beings is endless!"

As the words fell.

He took nine steps in a row, and the sword intent on his body had already reached its peak, but now it seemed to be injected with an inexplicable power, and his momentum was raised again!

Boom!

Boom!

…

The sword roared continuously, and the sword's momentum was swaying straight up, endless and boundless. It instantly broke the sea of ​​blood, broke the dark energy and resentment, shattered 107 altars, and broke this illusory world built by endless resentment!

His figure shook.

He had already arrived at the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

It was quiet here, there were no resentful babies, no obsessions, no dark energy and resentment, only a little boy huddled in the corner, shivering.

"I found you."

The purple flames on his body rose and fell, and he was like a god descending from the sky, taking a step and landing in front of the other party.

Sensing him coming.

The little boy's body trembled more violently.

"What should I call you?"

Gu Han looked at him and said indifferently: "Master Mei? Or... the real Mingzi?"

"Never mind."

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he shook his head again: "We are all going to die anyway, it doesn't matter."

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