"Brother, when can we find our father and mother?"


    In the desolate field, a thin girl was holding the boy''s clothes tightly, asked timidly, and looked at the endless wilderness in fear. The sky was dark and boundless, as if there were only them in heaven and earth. Lonely, desolate.


    "Just ahead, fast..." the boy held a firewood knife and pursed his cracked lips. He was stubborn and strong, but his young face was covered with mud and his skin was dull. He walked firmly forward, but there was confusion and helplessness in the bottom of his eyes.


    "Do they still recognize us?" the girl was thin and tired.


    "Yes, I will."


    "Do they miss us?"


    "They''ve been waiting for us."


    "Brother, I''m so tired."


    The boy stooped to carry the little girl and continued to walk forward.


    "Brother, don''t leave me." the girl hugged the boy''s neck and buried her head.


    The wilderness is boundless, the cold wind blows and howls, rolling up several withered and yellow weeds and flying all over the sky.


    Go on, go on, but where''s the end?


    It was getting dark, and a few crow''s hoarse and low voices came from the far sky, like a curse floating between heaven and earth.


    The little girl opened her bleary eyes and looked at the yellow and black sky. Her thin body trembled slightly and hugged the boy.


    "Hungry?" the boy opened his chapped lips. He could hear the little girl''s tummy.


    "Not hungry." the girl didn''t want to leave her brother and endured her hunger.


    "Wait a minute, I''ll go around and see if there''s anything to eat." the boy comforted the girl again and again, told her not to run around.


    "Brother, don''t leave me." the girl held the boy tightly with her dirty hands, and her eyes were full of worry and tension.


    "Never, I will take you and find them."


    Before dark, the boy grabbed a hare and ran all the way, waving and shouting from a distance.


    There''s food!! There is meat to eat!!


    However, when he came to the wasteland in his memory, his sister had disappeared.


    "Yinger? Little sister!!"


    "Where are you!"


    "Don''t scare me!"


    "Little sister!!"


    "Yinger..."


    The boy panicked, left the hare, ran wildly and shouted.


    where are you!! where are you!! The boy was crying, shaking and desperate! fear! Chagrin! Remorse! He ran wildly in the endless wilderness, his feet were scratched by grass roots, dripping with blood. The boy was crazy looking for every piece of grass. Where are you?? Where are you... Come back... Come back


    Late at night, the darkness is boundless.


    The boy knelt in the wilderness and cried hysterically. I lost my little sister


    ………………


    decade!! Qin ordered to cross the ancient sea for ten years.


    He fought in the ancient sea and experienced in the ocean.


    He responded to the conspiracy and met the strong enemy and evil beast.


    Over the past ten years, he grew slowly and became stronger. He was scarred and gained glory.


    For ten years, he thought of the ancient city of thunder, his relatives and friends.


    He stood on the island and looked up at the opposite side of the sea. There was heaven and a new world. But he resolutely turned back. Before going to the new world, he wanted to go back to his hometown and take another look at his relatives.


    After all, this time, it may be farewell.


    However


    When he set foot on the land of northern regions again with gifts, smiles and brilliant achievements.


    There were wolves everywhere, killing and felling everywhere. The war poisoned the northern region, like a torrent crashing down ancient cities. Countless people were crying in blood and fire and struggling in the ruins.


    The cruelty of war is like God''s blood pen, ferociously outlining the purgatory of the world.


    When Qin Ming stood in front of the thunder ancient city, it was already in ruins.


    The statues of the eighteen kings have collapsed, turned into stones and buried in waist high weeds. The city walls are gone, houses and shops are gone, and huge cracks run through the ruins of the ancient city. Wolves and beasts haunt and carry pale bones.


    Everything is beyond recognition.


    relatives? friend? It''s gone.


    Qin Ming knelt in front of the ruins and his brain was blank.


    I''m back. Where are you


    Qin Ming was haunted by all kinds of dreams. The most terrible and powerful thing was not his killing idea or his obsession, but his deep fear and the shadow left by the disaster that year.


    The death of his parents, the decline of his family, the decline of the ancient city and the suffering of his relatives are unforgettable memories. He is afraid and worried about the repetition of history.


    He wanted to experience and pursue martial arts, but he was afraid that his relatives would encounter adversity again.


    He wants to protect his relatives forever, but he is not willing to be silent. He is eager to go further into the world.


    Other people''s demons are greed, delusion, resentment and killing, and his demons are relatives and responsibilities! It is the unforgettable pain left by childhood and the concern for relatives in the eight-year servant life.


    In those eight years, day and night, he was not afraid of being humiliated or bullied, but that his relatives in Daqingshan were killed. What he was afraid of was that they were no longer in the world when he left Qingyun sect.


    This fear, pressed in his heart, accompanied him for eight years, from seven to fifteen! Qin''s life has become stronger and his family is safe. He thinks he has come out of that memory and can deal with everything well. However, when the candle lights up the soul and the lamp hooks out the demons, they are like a huge wave breaking the embankment, drowning Qin''s life and like a terrible beast, frantically biting him.


    He struggled, he ran, he was bleeding.


    He cried, he cried for help, he was in pain and despair.


    Inside the demon hall!


    Ten old people walked past each person in turn and observed each person.


    Yueqing, Bai Xiaochun, Su Qixue, etc. all hold lamps and sink into the depths of their dreams. They have different expressions, including confusion, pain, ferocity and seriousness. The candles in their hands are dim and may go out at any time, but some are suddenly bright and dark and constantly changing.


    The test of the heart devil hall is not to let everyone get rid of the heart devil, but to let them learn to control. Whoever can suppress, whose candle will go out, even if they pass the test.


    However, Qin Ming was the only exception. The flames in the lamp were getting stronger and stronger. His expression was sometimes painful, but desolate, sometimes dull, or desperate. Several painful whispers could be heard in his nose.


    Several old people exchanged their eyes. They thought Qin Ming would show ferocity and fanaticism, and would fall into a world of killing and cutting, but... He seemed very sad? Time is like quicksand. An hour is not long or short. One after another, some people put out the lights in their hands, but they were not in a hurry to wake up, but holding the lights in a daze.


    Heart demons are really terrible, but the process of overcoming heart demons is tantamount to the transformation of the field.


    This is also the first time they face their hearts and see their true self.


    Moreover, when entering the martial arts realm from the Xuanwu realm, they will also face the test of heart demons, and are likely to become possessed by fire. Therefore, it is undoubtedly precious for each of them to experience these and feel heart demons in advance.


    One, two... Ten... Twenty


    Tang tianque and others woke up one after another, overcame their demons and completed their experience.


    Yueqing passed smoothly and woke up from her nightmare. Tears hung from the corners of her eyes and she experienced grief and despair, but she resolutely resisted it.


    "Qin''s life is hanging!"


    Tang tianque got up from the stone platform and handed over the extinguished lamp.


    Li Yin, Jin Yu, Su Qixue and others woke up one after another and recovered themselves from their absence. They handed over the lamps and looked at Qin Ming.


    The giant hourglass in the hall recorded the time. An hour was coming, but the fire in front of Qin Ming was still burning, and there was no sign of extinction.


    Yueqing looked at the tears on Qin Ming''s face and felt a burst of love.


    She seemed to be able to guess what Qin Ming was going through and what he was bearing.


    Qin Ming''s eyes were filled with tears. His expression was frightened and helpless. He held the lamp vigorously and trembled gently.


    "Don''t be afraid... I''m by your side..."


    "I''ve always been there."


    "Always."


    Yueqing gently held Qin Ming''s hands, knelt down on the stone platform in front of him, closed her eyes, slightly lowered her head, and let the shadow of the lamp envelop her.


    "Illegal?" Su Qi wished Qin''s life wouldn''t pass, otherwise the threat would be too great.