This day was Sun Yi's wedding day. The two held a wedding in the ancestral hall of Sun family village. The whole villagers of Sun family village held sun Miao's hand to meet the second old man. After paying homage to heaven and earth, they were sent to the hall in the blessing of all the villagers.

In the bridal chamber, carved dragons and painted phoenixes were lit.

Sun Yi opened sun Miao's Xia phi, and his face was flushed by the candlelight. They looked at each other with a smile and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Brother Yi, I've been your wife all my life." Sun Miao was ashamed, which made Sun Yi's mind move. He completely forgot that he was still on the road of refining his mind. After blowing out the candle, there was only the breath of two new people in the dark.

After that night, they became husband and wife.

Time passed quickly. After they got married, they were immersed in happiness. The men hunted and the women weaved at home. They seemed to be the most loving couple. They were envied and praised by everyone in Sunjia village.

A year later, their first child was born. Looking at the child's smile, Sun Yi smiled happily. This kind of quiet and peaceful made him very satisfied. Soon after, they had a pair of dragon and Phoenix twins.

With children, Sun Yi and sun Miao worked harder and were busy earning a dowry for their children. Soon, their daughter grew up and married, and their son took his daughter-in-law and gave birth to grandchildren. Fortunately, their children were very filial, which made Sun Yi, who was old and had a gray beard, more happy and satisfied in his life.

In the blink of an eye, the son was old, the grandson grew up, married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a great grandson.

After a long time, sun Miao was old, fell ill and died. In Sun Yi's pain, he left him first, which made Sun Yi very painful. The whole person sat at the entrance of the village smoking a dry cigarette bag and was stunned. What made him wonder was that he was in pain and wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry a tear.

Another decade has passed.

The renovated old house of the sun family is surrounded by many people, all of whom are Sun Yi's children. They stand in front of Sun Yi's bed and cry bitterly. At the moment, Sun Yi is 80 years old, his face is full of wrinkles, lying in bed dying. As an ordinary person, he has lived a long life.

"Don't cry. My father has lived enough in his life. It's time to find your mother. I think your mother must be waiting for my father." Sun Yi smiled, accompanied by bursts of coughing. Looking at the filial descendants, he was very satisfied. His life was not in vain.

"Father, my son hasn't served you well enough. You see, this is the younger generation of your family." After that, a trembling old man brought a newborn baby to Sun Yi. At the moment, Sun Yi has opened branches and leaves, and the family is prosperous.

Suddenly, the baby cried. Sun Yi reached out his wrinkled hand and touched the baby. The newborn feeling made Sun Yi suspicious. Thinking about why he was here and became an old man who was about to die, a golden light suddenly flashed in his mind, a clever memory floated on his sea of knowledge, and then sighed.

In the surprised eyes of the people in the room, they slowly stood up and were wrapped by vitality. The old face slowly smoothed the wrinkles and restored to the appearance of youth. Looking at the younger generation in front of me, they sighed: "this is not the life I want. Although it is very calm, what I want is vitality. Dissipate it, all this."

Then he waved his big hand and lifted up his fierce breath. The people in front of him dissipated like dreamy stars, and Sun Yi's body trembled. He opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. Where are there any villages? He was standing in the place where he had just stepped into the road of refining his mind.

"Boy, fortunately, you remembered it at the last minute, otherwise I can't wake you up with my current strength. Be careful. It's very strange here. It's arranged by a powerful person. Please be lucky." After the Golden Book echoed in Sun Yi's knowledge of the sea, it immediately recovered its calm.

"It's really a way to refine your mind. If you really regarded yourself as that person just now, I'm afraid you'd really die. No wonder you would say that all this has nothing to do with strength, but with your own heart." Sun Yi's body trembled fiercely. Just now, it was erasing his memory and instilling another memory into him. It was terrible.

At the moment, another image appeared in front of the heart refining road. It was a battlefield, with countless figures fighting. Sun Yi saw this and smiled. It seemed that it was another memory. He closed his eyes, stepped in with a step.

Now he is a general who wears armor all his life. He is riding on a tall horse of a god horse. The sword in his hand angrily points to the enemy in front. This time, he is a general of Qingyun state, guarding the border, opposite the enemy of Qin state. The two countries are at war.

"Kill." Sun Yi shouted and killed the enemy country. His martial arts were superb. The enemy's general was not his enemy at all. Where the sword slipped, he would kill an enemy general. There was a roar of fighting everywhere in the whole battlefield.

The men and horses led by Sun Yi were as powerful as bamboo. The enemy who killed them was terrified. They killed the enemy's hinterland alone with a thousand Pro guards.

At this moment, a large group of people from Qingyun Kingdom appeared in Sun Yi's rear area. This large group of people did not come to help him kill the enemy general, but to kill him. In order to protect Sun Yi, the close guards around were killed one by one by the people from both sides.

Soon, many soldiers surrounded Sun Yi in the middle of the whole battlefield.

"Why?" Sun Yi asked a general of Qingyun country. He only listened to the general's painful answer: "general, I'm sorry. All this is your Majesty's will. He suspects that you support the army and respect yourself, so he wants to eradicate you. I have no way. All the people are controlled by them. If they don't kill you, I'll die."

"I see. Please wrap me up after I die. It's ridiculous that I have laid a beautiful country for your majesty, but today I want to be his victim. It's really a success and a defeat."

At the moment, Sun Yi was holding a long sword. His heart was sad. He had guarded the frontier for decades. He was conscientious, but he suffered suspicion. He put the knife across his neck and wanted to lead his neck to death. At the moment when the cold light slipped through his neck and was about to die.

He thought of his parents and many people. He was surprised that these people were familiar to him, strange in his memory, but had something to do with them. At this time, the Golden Book in the sea played a golden light again and awakened his memory.

Sun Yi's body trembled fiercely, like the memory of the tide pouring into his mind. He smiled and waved to annihilate everything in front of him. He broke through the first life memory again, and a cold sweat came out on his back. It's terrible. There are murderous opportunities hidden in every life memory. Only at the moment of dying will he give you a hint. No wonder no one can break through the road of refining his mind.

Sun Yi's eyes looked forward again. There was a prosperous urban street in front. After a smile, he stepped into it.