Chapter 705

What is your destiny?

When he was young, Xuan Tianwei, holding a book in his hand, once looked up at the sky in the fighting room, looked at the three foot square light seal and the moss on the steps, and seriously thought about this problem.

At that time, fierce beasts rose and the Terran was in danger, but everyone bathed in blood and made things out of nothing, creating a final base for human survival and counterattack.

——At that time, it seemed that mankind still had hope.

He was also very simple at that time. He just wanted to learn martial arts to protect the human race, the world and his family.

If one day, Ma Ge is wrapped in a corpse and praised as a "martyr" to benefit his children and grandchildren, it is already his greatest ideal.

Unfortunately, an adventure completely changed him.

——Opportunity can also be said to have changed the world.

So that in the end, even if Mr. Yuan Da gave him a life, saying that he would be ruined in the future, die and destroy his family, the Xuan family could only leave the last blood, and he died without regret.

In the prison, it was dark and humid. The tortured wound never improved and was festering. The pain had occupied all the time in waking and dreaming, but Xuan Tianwei enjoyed it.

"You're not afraid at all."

The voice of Mr. wine in royal clothes was a little surprised.

"Where is my life? What's terrible?"

Xuan Tianwei answered in a deep voice.

He knew that Yuanshan had lived up to his expectations and finally reached his destiny.

——Now it's his turn.

Mr. wine's eyes narrowed, his narrow eyebrows raised, and his eyes showed a sharp edge like a needle.

"What's on the ice sheet?"

He condescended to come to such a filthy place as the dungeon to see an old man without a piece of good meat all over, just to ask this question.

"This..."

A mysterious smile appeared on Xuan Tianwei's face.

"Then you have to find it yourself."

He suddenly got up, his tall body startled Mr. wine, and unconsciously stepped back.

This man was once a famous expert in the palace.

——But now there is nothing to be afraid of. Every inch of his muscles and bones, meridians and Dantian have been smashed. The key is Mr. wine's automatic hand.

He can't do anything.

Mr. wine calmed down, secretly hated his gaffe, immediately felt constant, and quickly drank: "you're bold!"

Want to reach out to stop, but it's too late.

Xuan Tianwei stood proudly, his eyes wide open, but he had no breath.

Self Immolation, cut off vitality.

Shi, you can kill but not humiliate!

"Damn it!"

Mr. wine clenched his fist and his face turned iron blue in an instant.

He never expected that Xuan Tianwei would choose to commit suicide - before that, no matter what kind of humiliation he received, he didn't say a word.

It was because he thought Xuan Tianwei had the will to survive that Mr. wine came to do the final torture.

Unexpectedly, he died without hesitation!

Why did he die at this time?

"On the ice field... Xuanjia ancient house... What is there?"

Mr. wine looked dignified and clenched his fists.

Above the ice sheet.

Ice peaks are like jade.

Snowflakes are falling in front. The cold is coming to my face. The lake is frozen and bright.

A group of people are walking on the ice.

Yuanshan's back is in the front. Xuanyan doesn't know whether it's his own illusion or whether it's because of the hazy refraction of tears in his eyes. He always feels more and more blurred.

He held back his tears and was unaware of the cold from his hands and feet.

The sun is rising. The light of the sun passes through the cold fog on the ice and reflects an aperture like awn. In the middle of the aperture, an island on the ice comes into view.

Yuanshan suddenly stopped.

"Here we are."

He looked back and smiled like the warm sunrise.

Then it turned into pieces of ice.

It was the whole person, turned into the grain of ice, and suddenly the wind rose and scattered everywhere like snowflakes.

He fulfilled his destiny.

Completed their mission.

"Uncle yuan!"

Xuanyan made a sad cry, broke away from Miss yuan's arms and ran towards Yuanshan, but he didn't catch anything.

Everything turns into nothingness.

Xuanyan grabbed the wind and sobbed with his nose.

He met Yuanshan by chance and actually didn't say a few words, but the man who had been coughing gave up his life without hesitation in order to keep the last blood of his Xuan family.

Needless to say, how will this friendship be repaid?

"Let's go."

Shen Zhenyi's crystal throne floated to the child. He looked depressed: "he has already died. At this time, it's just time to dissipate."

"On the ice sheet, you may not be safe."

"What did your grandpa leave behind that could save your life? It's time to go and have a look."

If all forces in Xuantian city want to destroy Xuanyan's family, Xuanyan's return to his hometown can't stop them from continuing their action. Yuanshan can't stop it alone.

What's more, Yuanshan is dead.

Therefore, Mr. Yuan Da decided that Xuanjia's blood could leave the last residue, and xuantianwei had already arranged everything to return his little grandson to the ice field anyway. There must be another reliance.

It's time to solve the mystery.

On the ice lake, an island.

Xuanjia's ancestral home was originally located in a small village here. It was cultivated here and almost isolated from the world. Only on the day of freezing the lake will it cross the great lake and buy necessities from the neighboring village. Therefore, there are few people in this village.

After xuantianwei became famous, he enthusiastically helped the villagers move and almost bought the whole island. Now there is only Xuanjia's ancient house on the island.

Under the sun and snow, the dilapidated house looked particularly gloomy and frightening, and a little strange.

Xuan Yan was stunned and shook his head slowly.

He's just a child.

He really didn't understand what grandpa was doing to send him back.

Chu Huoluo patted her head: "master is right. I thought there was something wrong before. Even if we send the child back, we can't keep him all the time. If the people of the imperial court don't stop, we won't wait to die when we return to the ancestral house?"

She looked forward curiously: "is there any treasure in the Xuan family that can reverse heaven and earth?"

Miss yuan frowned. Her father didn't leave any clues.

What on earth can protect the last blood of the Xuan family? Probably everyone didn't know. The dead Yuanshan probably didn't think about it at all. Later, he just used his own life to complete the entrustment of Lord Xuan to him.

What you need to think about is to publicize yourself.

Shen Zhenyi sighed and suddenly asked in the face of the biting cold wind.

"How did the environment here come into being? Have you ever thought about it?"