Villain: The memory is exposed, and the heroine risked her life to accompany her

Offscreen, Jian Shui'er burst into tears.

Her heart was hurting like it was being torn apart, and she couldn't bear the pain.

However, she didn't chatter like the heroine in the storybook, saying 'why didn't you tell me'.

She knew why Jian Shanhai was so afraid of that 'what if'.

That fear comes from guilt, from blood.

That fear has another name, it is the father.

When Jian Shui'er woke up from the altar, there was no one around Jian Shui'er.

Those masters of the Great Yan Empire in the imperial city thought that His Majesty the Emperor had made a breakthrough when they saw the thick golden pillar of luck descending from the sky, so no one cared about the commotion in the imperial city no matter how loud it was.

The dripping corpses on the ground, the broken flesh and blood, the decapitated Jian Chengtian, and before he fell into a coma for the second time, he saw the extremely tragic scene.

The exciting Jian Shui'er almost went crazy.

However, she survived in the end, with a strong hatred for Lin Feng, and an almost endless desire for power, full of fighting spirit.

"I, Jian Shui'er, swear to kill Lin Feng! The sky will collapse and the earth will be destroyed! The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten! I will never change course!"

The voice full of bursting killing intent echoed endlessly in the Jian family ancestral hall, matching the dark sky, making the atmosphere even more chilling.

However, such desperate tragedy cannot deepen the hatred of everyone outside the screen towards Lin Feng.

On the contrary, many people present felt an indelible sadness!
Knowing the truth about the Eighteen Bronze Men's formation monitoring the world, there wasn't a single monk present who didn't hate Lin Feng.

No one who cultivates immortals can accept having his own kind press over his head to do his best!

Cultivating immortals is a word for "Ni" that goes against the sky.

Don't look at the monks yelling one by one, if they have the ability, they would like to refine all the heavens.

This is true for Tiandao, but they have boundless resentment towards Lin Feng, the same kind who has been oppressing their heads after his rise.

It can be said that they are now a pile of extremely dry firewood, as long as there is a little spark, they will explode immediately.

However, when they saw Lin Feng secretly and silently making sacrifices, they took over the grievances that clearly did not belong to them, and carried them back tightly.

Because of the resentment of Jian Shui'er, the beneficiary, they felt sorry for Lin Feng's fate.

"The leader is right, the Heavenly Emperor is hateful, but also respectable!"

"I always thought I was a magnanimous person, but I'm sure I can't be like the Emperor of Heaven. I can't accept the people I saved and treat me as an enemy!"

"Suddenly I feel so bitter in my heart. This suffering is like, oh, I can't express it..."

……

Lin Feng withdrew his perception and glanced at Jian Shanhai's direction.

Jian Shui'er is fine, and full of fighting spirit because of hatred, Jian Shanhai can rest assured.

"Hey, where should I go?"

"The Blood Refining Sect is gone, and Jian Shanhai will also destroy those little bastards that have not been cleaned up."

"Although the Great Yan Empire will be chaotic, Jian Shui'er has good luck after all, and Jian Shanhai is secretly protecting him, so nothing will happen."

"Thinking about it this way, I don't need to keep guarding."

"Why don't you go to this world for a walk and have a look?"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng smiled.

In the past nine years or so, apart from practicing, he was either killing people or on the way to killing people.

I have never had a good look at the land under my feet, and I have never experienced the grass growing and the warbler flying as a teenager should experience.

Now, the family feud has been avenged.

The younger sister is also living very well in the behemoth Fuyao Xianzong.

Lin Feng decided to keep the rest of the time for himself.

"It's also good to walk around. If you find novel objects on the road, you can collect them together and send them to Guoguo."

"Well, if you encounter something interesting, you can also record it and tell Guoguo later."

Lin Feng inserted the wooden sword into the scabbard and started on the road.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly thought of Jian Shui'er.

In the past, Lin Feng still felt a little annoyed after being rubbed by Jian Shui'er for a long time.

But now, there is an unexplainable misunderstanding between the two.

Lin Feng no longer had any reason to share his joy with the other party.

"There is no permanent banquet in the world. The sky is cloudy and sunny and the moon is waxing and waning. Everything in the world is unpredictable. Let it go."

Lin Feng comforted himself and continued to stay away.

……

"The Emperor of Heaven has a lot of words. He was not like this before. He cherishes words like gold."

"Talking to myself, from now on, the Emperor of Heaven will be alone again."

"The Qing Emperor's longevity body was given to my younger sister, and half of the power of luck was given to Jian Shui'er, but what I got in return was loneliness."

"Tell me, is there any reason why the Heavenly Emperor turned into the power-hungry appearance behind him because of these things?"

Everyone was discussing, letting the desolation smear on the ruins of the desolate Tiangong.

A female cultivator stared blankly at Lin Feng who was talking to himself as he went away, humming and singing an unknown song from time to time.

She had heard this song before, it was made up by Lin Chuxue when she was a child.

The tune of the ballad was short and brisk, and the moment it sounded, the image of Xiao Lin Chuxue kicking the grass in the mountains with her feet reverberated in the nun's mind.

Unconsciously, the female cultivator felt cold and sore.

Lin Feng moved very fast, and within a short time, he passed through the boundary of the imperial city of the Dayan Empire and entered the uninhabited wilderness.

At that time, the night was dead and heavy, like a huge black cloth, thick and borderless.

However, Lin Feng didn't care about Ye's infection.

He is a cultivator, even in the chaos where he can't see his fingers, his eyes can see the trajectory of everything.

Not to mention that he still has a clear sword heart, and a primordial perception that is so powerful that no one can see it clearly.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and a bunch of candied haws appeared on his hand.

It was what Jian Shui'er clamored for him to keep. When the two of them walked together, Jian Shui'er obviously had a storage bag, but she liked to let Lin Feng use it as a mobile warehouse.

Lin Feng temporarily sealed his cultivation, and then, he bit off a candied haws and closed his eyes sourly.

Flipping his hand again, some odds and ends appeared in Lin Feng's palm.

Looking at these things, Lin Feng's eyes flickered with reluctance.

After a while, he sighed and put these things back into the storage bag, just like putting memories into a box.

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