That was his broken will, gathering together crazily! And... the place where he fell was surprisingly the area of ​​the three sects! Su Xuan's rapidly falling will was trembling, but gradually subsided.

This moment.

Su Xuan forgot everything, and his will suddenly jumped out of the entire underworld, looking at the unparalleled world.

Time has its traces, and reincarnation remains.

In the long river of time.

Traces of Su Xuan are always there from beginning to end.

Time seems to slow down! Heaven and earth... seem to be forbidden! "What is Wu?"

Suddenly, an old and stern voice sounded.

"Killing all enemies is my strength!"

Before Su Xuan could respond, a childish and unruly voice resounded.

"wrong!"

The old voice shouted sternly: "Martial arts is for the common people, and it is only for one's own martial arts. It is destined to be insignificant!"

"If you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

"The martial arts of one person is not the martial arts of my lineage!"

The old voice scolded.

"Then I will create my own martial arts and defy the world and conquer the heavens!"

"Xuan'er, you are on the wrong path.

You will never reach the end of this road..." "No, I'm not wrong!"

"Alas..." The mottled memories seemed to have been torn open and crazily poured into Su Xuan's mind.

That was... Dongfang Shou Ling and my young self... "In this life, I am a warrior, but I am unruly, fierce and unpredictable..." "Grandpa sealed my memory, cut off my martial arts, and let me live another life in the Eastern Wasteland...

..." Su Xuan's will is falling, but the dust-laden memories are awakening.

This is the secret that Su Xuan has been pursuing all his life! Now that it emerged, Su Xuan felt sad.

Because for him, memory... often represents pain.

In the sixth era, the unparalleled martial master led countless martial arts cultivators into the Nanling Mountains, suppressing them for an era! However! They did not return to the Eastern Wasteland, but fought all the way to the northern border! The martial arts in the martial palace are just incomplete martial arts... There are martial arts in the northern border.

The earth was created by the unparalleled Martial Lord! An era later, the Martial Lord entered the Great Wall of Yinhuang with an unrivaled appearance, and together with the saints of Yinhuang resisted the Pure Land.

There is a military land in the north, which has been around since the Sixth Age and has been at its peak since the Ninth Age.

The warrior master came to the warrior land with his will, brought a rebellious child with him, and named him warrior son.

Wu Zi's martial arts reached the heavens, and his martial arts reached its peak within ten years.

But he was cruel and cruel, and the martial arts land was full of complaints.

The will of the Warrior Lord came again and took Wu Zi away, but there was no news from him again... One year later.

The Martial Lord brought Wu Zi to the Eastern Wasteland with his will, and sealed the Wuling Sect in the three sect areas... The child's name was Su Xuan... His memory was like a mirror, shattered to pieces.

Bang... Su Xuan's will fell on the three sects area and turned into flesh.

Su Xuan's body was shattered into pieces and fell in the Sanzong area, with tears streaming down his face.

"Grandpa..." His will was shouting.

"Here you are."

Martial thoughts gathered together, and a majestic figure quietly appeared.

He looked at Su Xuan kindly, as if he had traveled through reincarnation, and asked softly: "Xuan'er, you have experienced the vicissitudes of life again.

Now grandpa asks you again, what is martial arts?"
Chapter completed!