Although he understood his ability, perhaps he encountered various difficulties on the way back. But now he knew that the general difficulties were like Taoist Pingbo, as long as he did not shrink back, he could survive. Isn’t Jie Lima more cruel and terrible than Taoist Pingbo? He also faced it? Although he could not really suppress Jie Lima and didn’t know how to resolve the deadlock, the sudden appearance of the Great Free Heaven would make him continue to live in this world? If he saw Jie Lima, he would still shivered and tremble, waiting for others to come to save him, and he would have lost his current self.

He was as familiar with Bai Long, but at this time he realized that Bai Long only relies on himself and never rely on others. However, he used to rely entirely on others. When he opened his mouth and his clothes came, he did not say anything. Even when his life was in tact, he just obeyed, relying on unpredictable, or even completely rescued. It would be fine if he obeyed, but he had to harm himself, and even his closest relatives had no chance to recover. He could go to Lingshan to practice, even if his parents were alive, he could practice. As long as his parents were still alive, he was a kind of comfort. Now he was also practicing, but he had no comfort in his heart. When he came back, he could only feel endless guilt and regret.

The more he cried, the more sad he became, and the more he cried, the more sad he became! At this time, he couldn't care whether the master could hear it. He cried in anger, and cried so hard that he could gradually stop stopping. After crying, he looked at the clear sky in front of him and the white clouds, and couldn't help but sigh. He stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, summoned the Mingyuan sword, and flew back to Jingxinyuan.

This time, the conversation with the master brought up Han Yiming's past. After he went to Lingshan, it was completely different from the past. The past was completely covered. Occasionally, it flashed in his heart. He himself was unwilling to go deeper. Although he knew that he would face these past one day, he felt that the future was far away and it was not too late. Unexpectedly, by chance, the past was all over his mind, but it was no longer the way he remembered, but it was no longer the way he saw him. Instead, he appeared in front of him with a change of appearance, which made him feel ashamed of himself, and he also showed his cowardly, timid and selfish look in front of him without any obstacles. Rather than saying that what he could not face was his past, it would be better to say that what he could not face was his incompetence and cowardice, and his misfortune and uncontact!

Everything did not follow his intentions, but it changed because of his own actions. Even if it was a slight difference, it was not exactly the same as the known ending. Han Yiming tossed and turned in bed that night and couldn't sleep well. Since he returned from the Dragon Slaying, he often couldn't sleep well. But this was the first time that he couldn't sleep well because of his past, and he didn't go to any detail, but he still couldn't sleep well and kept his eyes open.

Gu Qingquan was already sleeping on the other side of the house, but he was still sleepy and sighed in his heart. Yes, if he had changed himself now, it would be almost impossible to escape from the small house without any effort. Even without the Mingyuan sword, he could escape as long as he was careful. Although the robbers were cruel, they were not as cruel as the evil he faced later. Even if they could not fight against them, they were beaten to pieces. They might not have really killed their own money tree. The trees were cut down, would the money come?

He thought about it and tossed and turned on the bed, first sighing for his weakness and incompetence. Later, he couldn't help but say, "If I had changed to me now, I would have swung the Mingyuan sword and killed them all!" This thought would still be fine if it didn't come out, but as soon as it came out, it immediately became a disaster. He carried the Mingyuan sword on his back, but was locked in a small house as before. They came in and stripped their clothes, summoned the Mingyuan sword, and slashed the sword. In this way, he felt relieved and couldn't help but, how could those robbers block the Mingyuan sword?

?I am afraid that one sword will kill them all. I feel relieved, but I feel that it is not enough. I would rather play with them. I am still the cowardly and incompetent in the past, which leads them to bully themselves and beat and scold them all. I suddenly show my sword and kill them one by one with one sword! This is not good, it seems that it is too satisfying for them, so it is better to torture them slowly. He is not familiar with how to torture others, but at this time the four words "slowly torture" are inexplicably excited, such as cutting off his hands and feet, cutting his nose and eyes, etc., all of them come out without any knowledge.

He had to get excited and couldn't help but turn over and sit up and sit on the bed. Although he was not moving, his heart was boiling, as if those people were by his side at this time, waiting for him to torture and revenge! I don't know how long it took, and how many ways he changed, and how many ways he came out. Suddenly, he heard the rustling and drizzle sounds, and looked out the window. Under the moonlight, a drizzle was already pouring into the courtyard. It was raining in Lingshan, which was always at night, and it seemed to have nothing to do with the weather. There was still bright moonlight outside, but there was drizzle falling. A breeze came out of the window and pounced on his face. Han Yiming couldn't help but wake up from the absurd thoughts of avenging revenge.

What's the use of these now? I can kill them, but they were already dead. I was still dead when I was still unable to tie the chicken. I buried it deeply into the ground. Even the Demon Star who killed them in one fell swoop was dead, and I had been dead for a long time. What's the point of being here? The Demon Star is indeed a Demon Star, and there was no time to take revenge for him. If they were still alive, I would probably have already carried a sword on my back and pursued their whereabouts in all directions like the second master. I also took revenge, and I took revenge in person and killed my enemy with my hands. Who wouldn't do it?

But I can't get what I get the most, and I will never get it. I've been poor for hundreds of years, but I'm afraid I won't get it at any time! I suddenly got here and suddenly felt relieved and couldn't help but sigh softly. I looked up at the moon outside the window, and it was still cold and shining down. He stopped his thoughts and was no longer excited. He was lying down, but he saw a white shadow floating in outside the gate of Jingxinyuan!

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and blinked his eyes hard. Sure enough, a white shadow floated in! He was not afraid, but just thought that a senior brother had returned from the night and was lying down, but he saw the white shadow slowly floating to the heart of the yard, and then stopped moving and floating quietly in the yard.
Chapter completed!