When you say this, don''t ask the sky. You feel your soul trembling and feel endless humiliation!


    Originally, I still have fear in my heart. When I am about to be robbed, I will also beg. All the so-called pride will disappear.


    Lin Fan glanced at Mo Wentian and tried to show his deference. He said, "there''s no need to pretend. I want to break me into pieces in my heart. Why? Moreover, I never thought of taking a figure at your level as a puppet. It''s a waste of treasure pill. Don''t worry."


    Lin fan is very straightforward without any concealment.


    Frankly speaking, puppet Dan, even if he wants to refine, is too difficult to waste on Mo Wentian.


    This kind of words and flat and direct narration almost made Mo Wentian cut himself off on the spot. It was too humiliating, like being slapped around.


    But Lin Fan ignored him; But looking at master Xiang Wujian, he saluted respectfully and said, "see you, master."


    "Hey... The one who reaches is the first. Although it is a thousand years longer than you, it has the same realm. If I really fight to the death and I lose the enemy, you can call me a Taoist friend."


    The sword emperor sighed; Without the slightest shelf, I can see myself clearly.


    Lin Fan smiled and didn''t say much. Of course, he didn''t really call it a Taoist friend, just because he was a master without a sword, that''s all.


    "Elder generation, Kuhai has a clear mind. If you don''t know your goal, you can''t move forward at all. Younger generation lingers here for a long time." Lin Fan opens his mouth.


    The sword emperor frowned: "there are too many legends about the bitter sea, but there is no mark on how to move forward. You can only break through it yourself."


    "Where did the so-called insight come from? Why such trouble?"


    Wujian opened his mouth. He always said, "I just want to be stronger since I set foot on the road of cultivation. The so-called goal is to become stronger."


    "Boom!!"


    Just as Wujian''s words had just lived, there was a bolt from the blue. The dark sky suddenly showed endless light. A divine rainbow set up a long bridge across the sea of suffering and spread to Wujian''s feet.


    This kind of change makes Lin Fan creepy!


    What''s going on?


    Wujian himself was surrounded. When he woke up, he hurried to say, "I want to take a step first. I can''t keep it at all. There is a terrible temptation coming from the bridge. I can''t control my will."


    Whew, he disappeared like this. The Dushi valve under his feet sent out bursts of glow, and bursts of xianle disappeared on the divine bridge with no sword on his back.


    "Ha ha." the sword emperor smiled with satisfaction in his eyes. Then he was introspecting.


    What do you want?


    Childhood dreams have long been forgotten in unknown corners. The most simple and simple dreams have disappeared into a fork in the road that can''t be found.


    "1700 years old..."


    The sword emperor murmured and said to himself: "in such a long time, where are the so-called ideals?


    Protecting the ancestral master''s foundation and strengthening the seven holy mountains should be my pursuit for the rest of my life. "


    The sword emperor''s eyes were blazing and his body and mind were clear. It seemed that he had climbed a small step at that moment, and his hair was spewing out the meaning of the sword.


    He also left, smiling, very natural and unrestrained.


    Lin Fan frowned.


    So, what is his goal?


    Too complicated.


    It seems that he has too many pursuits.


    For example, explore the great mystery of heaven and earth; Tear up the mist that has covered the long river for a long time and see those dusty ancient histories. Are the gods dead? Who the hell is he? Is it him or someone''s reincarnation.


    For example, if you want to climb to the top of Jue mountain, overlook the earth of Xinghe River, and fight all over the nine days and ten places, you can startle the world with one word and level the nine secluded areas with one foot.


    "Hehe, I have a goal."


    Don''t ask the sky, it makes you look sideways.


    He saw Mo Wentian''s bright eyes and swept away his previous decadence, as if he came back with a look of wind and self-confidence at first sight.


    "Lin fan, I''ll go first and go to the next shore." he was very confident and had no pretended obedience.


    "Are you sure?" Lin fan asked with a smile. To tell the truth, he really didn''t believe it. Just after he broke his heart, Mo Wentian could find out a real self and find a goal worthy of pursuing in this life.


    If this is true, it is tantamount to becoming a Buddha on the ground, which proves that this is not naive and terrible.


    "My ideal is too simple. Kill Lin Fan and let him kneel before me and sing conquest as his own funeral song!"


    Don''t ask the sky with a longing smile, very happy, completely regardless of Lin Fan''s eyes.


    "I''ll kill you first." Lin Fan calmly moves forward and wants to kill Mo Wentian first.


    "Hey, hey, it''s too late. I''m in another bitter sea, or I''ll wait for you on the other shore first. Don''t let me down."


    He really left. There was a divine rainbow bridge and left like this.


    "Madder!"


    Lin Fan curses.


    It''s almost speechless.


    I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.


    Some people''s pursuit and goal in this life is to kill themselves and let themselves sing conquest.


    There is no reason and excuse. I am clearly stronger than all the people who leave first, but I am surpassed by all the people who leave first.


    This proves that the bitter sea is strange and does not rely on the realm of talent.


    He just sat on a crossover valve that he killed and exploded, thinking about what he wanted and what he wanted to pursue.


    But it''s too difficult. It''s hard for someone to figure out what they want in a very short time, especially Lin fan who carries too much.


    "I''ve changed," he whispered.


    I remember what he always wanted was to guard.


    Guard your family, guard your brothers, etc.


    But gradually, the ideals that once thought would remain unchanged in this life changed with the passage of time.


    So, now, what does he want?


    Trapped here for more than a month, he wants to find out the most real thoughts in his heart.


    In the past few months, from time to time, someone came to him by the ferry valve and killed several waves of blind mole ants. The broken fragments of the ferry valve floating around him proved what had happened here.


    As a result, even if someone passed by and showed a fierce intention to kill him, it was generally safe.


    Constantly, some people set up Changhong to fly away, of course, more people were left here.


    Half a month later, fewer and fewer people came here. There were thousands of people trapped here, crowded with a wide sea area.


    "The bitter sea is dangerous. Maybe we will die here and become a drop of water in the bitter sea."


    The emperor is laughing, disappointed and sad.


    "If we can''t find the target, even if we deceive ourselves, we can''t deceive the criterion engraved in the sea of suffering. If we can''t find the target, we will die here. Our divine power has been exhausted and won''t last long." a holy emperor sighed, full of anxiety and so on.


    "Forget it, even if people are buried here, they feel very satisfied. At least Lin fan is buried with them." an emperor smiled grimly. The family had a big feud with Lin fan. At this time, he felt very happy to see Lin Fan trapped like him for a longer time.