Chapter 1425 Maybe this day will come...

A crazy look appeared in the boy's eyes, and a bad premonition suddenly surged up to his whole body. His body suddenly became cold and he rushed to the bottom of the mountain without hesitation.

It is difficult to go up the mountain, and it is even more difficult to go down the mountain!

After this rush, the boy fell down immediately, with many scratches on his body and blood flowed out. However, the boy seemed to have forgotten the pain and got up desperately and continued to rush down.

"It must be water, it must be water!! There will be no accident, there will be no accident!!" The boy's lips trembled and ran down frantically. The basket of medicine behind him jostled and some herbs fell down, but the boy ignored it and ran down desperately.

Along the way, he fell several times, and once, a wound was cut by a branch on his right leg, but he didn't even look at it. At this moment, his eyes were completely replaced by anxiety.

After a long time, the boy gasped and went down the mountain with a pale face. He ran quickly along the path towards the village. His heart was trembling and fear filled his whole body.

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen!" The young man was shouting and begging. Everything in front of him seemed to be blurred, but the road ahead was clear. He used all his strength to run along the path to the official road outside the village. After walking a mile forward, you could see the village.

But here, although he couldn't see the village, he could see the surging fire, faintly, and he seemed to hear a shrill scream.

The scream was astonishing as if it caused the tremor of the earth, and the ground suddenly vibrated.

"Sister!!!" The boy went crazy and ran forward quickly.

At this moment, the vibration on the ground on the official road ahead became more and more violent, but a group of more than ten fierce horses were roaring towards each other. Several of the more than ten evil men were dressed in messy clothes, and laughter came as they walked forward.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there were many beautiful women in this small village. If I hadn't fulfilled the gang leader's order, I really wanted to kidnap a few."

"Well, especially the bride, it's even better..."

As the more than ten fierce horses were moving forward, they soon met a young man who was running quickly. A big man immediately raised his whip with his right hand and slapped it directly on the young man who was blocking his front, pulling the young man directly to the side of the road.

"Little bastard, dare to be our horse gang road, get out of here!"

The boy's body trembled, and was pulled into his body in a scream. A powerful force hit him, causing his body to fall next to him with a thump and fainted.

With a long smile, more than ten fierce horses in this line of roared away...

Time passed slowly, night fell, cold as the tide, rolling the earth, the boy next to the road trembled, slowly opening his eyes, his eyes were confused, and his face was even more pale as gray.

He stood up strugglingly, the boy murmured, and ran towards the village.

"Nothing will happen...my sister won't...nothing will happen..."

After a long time, the burned village appeared in the boy's eyes under the moonlight. The boy's body trembled and he stared blankly ahead. His eyes were completely filled with fear. He made a shrill sound and ran towards the front.

"Sister...Sister...Xiaolan!!"

While running, the boy entered the village. A pungent smoke remained, and there was a thick stream of blood floating around. On the ground, in addition to the dark blood, there were also corpses with their eyes that could not be closed, silently looking at the dark sky.

All this turned into a tingling pain and penetrated into the boy's heart, causing him to almost collapse. Those corpses were all people he was very familiar with.

Most of the houses around have been burned down. In front of them, there is only a bright sedan chair, which is not burned at all. It is placed there. Compared with the ruins around, the bright colors are shocking!!!

The boy bit his lower lip, trembling, and with indescribable panic, he walked into the burned house beside the sedan chair. A corpse fell there, it was a tiger...

Next to Huzi, there is a naked female corpse, which is his sister Honghong...

All of this made the boy almost collapse. He walked into the depths of the house with trembling and saw his... sister...

The burned houses and several beams were still not burned, a white silk hanging on it, and a shrill female corpse was hanging there...

The female corpse was in a messy dress, bleeding from all seven orifices. Her eyes were always open, and she showed confusion, as if she was always looking into the distance, waiting for her relatives...

The boy looked at the female corpse and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister!!!" His extremely shrill voice rose in this night, in this desolate village, and never dispersed for a long time...

"Stop crying, Xiaolan, be good, brother doesn't sleep, I'll pick the string of purple orchids for you. OK, don't cry."

"Xiaolan, this is the hundredth time you asked me where my parents went... Didn't my brother tell you that my parents have gone far and far... They will watch us there, watch Lanlan grow up, watch Lanlan get married... stop crying..."

"Uh... Since you don't like Hu Zi, then forget it. My brother is not as you said. He is optimistic about Hu Zi's sister..."

"Brother's dream is to become an immortal! Xiaolan, you have to wait for me here. When my brother comes back, you and Hu Zi will live forever!"

"When you get married, my brother will prepare a lot of dowry for you, so that Xiaolan will marry you in a glorious manner."

The boy's eyes were bleeding and tears, and he fell down there, looking at his sister, his eyes were empty.

A few days later, the boy buried all the corpses in the village and buried his sister's body alone on the mountain. There was a very high position, with many purple orchids growing around them. In the fragrance of flowers, if you sit there, you can see the world outside the mountain and the world far away...

The younger sister did not die in the humiliation, but died of hanging herself... The young man left the white silk that hanged herself in his arms. In a vague way, he could feel his sister's soul, as if it was inside the white silk.

The moment he left the mountain village, the young man looked at the mountain village and took out the white silk. A silver bell-like laughter and words seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Brother...Brother, wake up quickly... Look there, there is a string of purple orchids..."

"Brother, where did your parents go...Lanlan misses them..."

"elder brother……"

The boy bit his lips, and a few drops of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth, landed on the white silk in his hand. After it spread out, it turned into blood like plum blossoms...

"The horse gang..." The boy's eyes showed murderous intent and hatred. He turned around and walked towards the distance, moving further and further away...

"Brother, I will wait for you to come back..."

Time flies, and the sky passes by, decades flash... The young man's talent was beyond his own expectations. Although it was not the best, it was very amazing. He joined the Potian Sect, and with his perseverance that ordinary people do not have, he became the leader among the younger disciples!

The horse gang, with more than 1,400 mouths, died on a rainy night, without leaving any chickens and dogs... Even the horses were killed, especially seven or eight of them, who endured the sarcastic sarcasm before their death, which was beyond imagination. They wailed for almost half a month before they died.

Their souls were even drawn out, endured the pain of soul refining, and did not enter the cycle of reincarnation...

However, Sima Mo's pain was still like a needle prick, constantly penetrated into his heart. The culprit who insulted his sister died many years ago. Under Sima Mo's soul search, he knew that the other party had not experienced much pain before his death, and he was unwilling to give up!

Back to the mountain gate, another hundred years have passed...

Sima Mo's cultivation level reached the Nascent Soul, and became the strongest among the younger generations. He was even more attracted by the Sect Master of Potian Sect and accepted as a disciple.

This winter, Sima Mo went down the mountain again, using his magical powers to calculate the reincarnation body that was the culprit who entered the cycle of reincarnation and started killing!

What kind of hatred can make a person, even if his enemy dies and his soul enters the cycle of reincarnation, reincarnation and reincarnation, he must be exterminated!

Time passed...Wang Lin saw all this in Si Mozi's memory and fell silent.

He even saw the scene where Si Mozi witnessed his fellow disciples die in the colorful world and were taken away by the palm master after planting colorful nails...

"Although I, Sima Mo, was driven out of the Potian Sect, I am a person in the world. Even if I die, I will not become a lackey outside the world! How could I give up everything for survival and for your mere third step of temptation!

If you die, you will die!"

"I can not only keep you from dying... I can also make your sister condense into shape... I can't resurrect her, but I can let her be by your side until eternity...

If you have achieved success in your cultivation, you may meet someone who will resurrect him... If you die now, everything will return to the ruins..." A vicissitudes of life came from the world, which came into Sima Mo's mind.

Sima Mo's mind suddenly trembled...

"Let me go... From then on, you are not Sima Mo in the world, but a man in charge of the emperor, and given the name Simozi!"

In the Emperor's furnace, Si Mozi's eyes were blurred and tears flowed down... The firefly as big as a fingernail on his eyebrows gradually spread and occupied the Tianling.

Outside the Emperor's furnace, Wang Lin sat cross-legged on the top of the furnace, and opened his eyes under the eyes of tens of thousands of monks in the distance. His eyes were confused...

After a long time, Wang Lin sighed lightly, stood up, walked to the distance, waved his right hand, and the Emperor's furnace shook violently, but it dissipated between heaven and earth.

Si Mozi's figure was revealed.

Wang Lin did not deliberately leave anything in Si Mozi's memory in the dream art, but also left some thoughts... He gave up refining.

This refining may not be successful. Si Mozi still has many methods and magic weapons to use. If this battle continues, it will be meaningless.

Si Mozi stood in the air and was silent for a long time. He raised his right hand and waved it. The figure of the blurred woman beside him disappeared into his sleeve.

After a few moments, Si Mozi's cultivation level vaguely understood everything. His eyes at Wang Lin showed a strong complexity.

"Please tell me... her previous words... were you casting spells or..."

"I don't know either." Wang Lin sighed lightly.
Chapter completed!