Chapter 705: Return home

What is your fate?
When he was young, Xuan Tianwei, who was holding a book in his hand, once looked up in the room, looking at the three-foot-square light print and the moss on the steps, and seriously pondered the problem.
At that time, ferocious beasts rose and the human race was in danger, but everyone was bathed in blood, and copper walls and iron walls were created out of nothing, creating a final base for survival and counterattack for human beings.
At that time, it seemed that humans still had hope.
He was also very simple at that time. He just wanted to learn the arts of martial arts to protect the people and the world and the family.
If one day, Ma Ge wraps his body and is praised as a "martyr" to benefit his children and grandchildren, that is already his greatest ideal.
Unfortunately, an adventure completely changed him.
--- Opportunity can be said to have changed the world.
To the end, even if Mr. Yuan Dadai gave him his life, saying that he would inevitably lose his reputation and death in the future, Xuanjia could only leave the last blood, and he died without regret.
In the prison, the darkness and dampness, the tortured wound has never improved, and it has been ulcerated. The pain has long occupied all the time of waking and dreaming.
"You're not scared at all."
Mr. Jin Yirenjiu's voice was picky, with a little surprise.
"What terrible is my life?"
Xuan Tianwei answered in a deep voice.
He knew that Yuan Shan did not live up to expectations and finally achieved his fate.
— Now, it's his turn.
Mr. Jiu's eyes narrowed, his narrow eyebrows raised, and his eyes were as sharp as needles.
"What's on the ice field?"
He was noble and noble, and came to such a filthy place as Tianbao to see an old man without a piece of good meat on his body, not to ask this question.
"This one"
There was a mysterious smile on Xuan Tianwei's face.
"Then you'll have to find it yourself."
He got up abruptly, his tall body startled Mr. Jiu and stepped back unconsciously.
This man was once a famous master in the palace.
But now what are you afraid of? Every inch of his bones, meridians and Dantian have been beaten and shattered. There are a few key points that are Mr. Jiu's own hands.
He can't do anything.
Mr. Jiu calmed down, hated his disposition, and immediately felt constant, yelling: "You are bold!"
Want to reach out and stop, but it is too late.
Xuan Tianwei stood proudly, his eyes widened, but he was out of breath.
Self-immolate the light and cut off the vitality.
Soldier, kill but not disgrace!
"hateful!"
Mr. Ji squeezed his fist, his skin became instantly green.
He never expected that Xuan Tianwei would choose to commit suicide-before that, no matter what kind of humiliation he suffered, he would not say a word.
It was thought that Xuan Tianwei had the will to survive, so Mr. Jiu came to do the final torture.
I didn't expect him to die without hesitation!
At this time, why did he die?
"What is there in Xuanjia Ancient House above the ice field?"
Mr. Jiu looked dignified and clenched his fists.
Above the ice field.
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The snowflakes fluttered in front of it, and the chill rushed towards the surface.
A pedestrian was walking on the ice.
Yuan Shan's back is at the forefront. I don't know if it's my own illusion, or if it's because of the dim refraction of the tears in my eyes.
He held back his tears, and the cold from his hands and feet was unaware.
The sun is rising, and the rays of the morning sun pass through the cold fog on the ice surface, refracting the aperture-like mansions. In the middle of the aperture, an island on the ice surface comes into view.
Yuan Shan stopped suddenly.
"We have arrived."
He turned back and smiled, like the warm sunrise.
Then it turned into pieces of ice.
It was the whole person, which turned into a pattern of ice, and the wind rose instantly, like snowflakes, scattered all over the place.
He fulfilled his fate.
Completed his mission.
"Uncle Yuan!"
Announcing a stern cry, she broke away from Miss Yuan's arms and flew towards Yuan Shan, but she didn't catch anything.
Everything becomes nothing.
Declaratively grabbed the wind and sobbed.
He met Yuan Shanpingshui, and he didn't actually say a few words, but the man who had been coughing, but gave up his life without hesitation in order to keep the last blood of his Xuan family.
Needless to say, how will this feeling be repaid?
"Let's go."
Shen Zhenyi's crystal throne floated to the child, and his expression was gloomy: "He's already dead, and the dissipation at this time is just the time."
"You may not be safe on ice."
"What did your grandfather leave to protect your life? It's time to check it out."
If all forces in Xuantian City wanted to destroy Xuanjia, then returning to their hometowns could not prevent others from continuing their actions. This is not something that Yuanshan can stop alone.
Moreover, Yuan Shan is dead.
Therefore, Mr. Yuan Da calculated that Xuanjia bloodline could leave the last remnants, and Xuan Tianwei had already arranged everything to send the little grandson back to the ice field anyway, and there must be another reliance.
At this time, it is time to unravel the mystery.
An island on the ice field.
Xuanjia's ancestral house was originally located in a small village here. It was cultivated here and was almost isolated from the world. Only in the days when the lake was frozen, it would cross the lake and buy necessities in neighboring villages. Rarely.
After Xuan Tianwei made his fortune, he was enthusiastic to help the villagers migrate, and almost bought the entire island. Today, there is only Xuan family's old house on the island.
The sunken blizzard, the dilapidated mansion looked particularly spooky and a little weird.
Announcing a moment, shaking his head slowly.
He is just a child.
He really didn't understand what Grandpa was doing to get him back.
Chu Huoluo patted his head: "Master is right, I thought there was something wrong before. Even if we sent the child back, we could not keep him. If the people in the court refused to give up, send them Isn't the house still waiting to die? "
She looked forward curiously: "Are there any treasures that Xuanjia can reverse?"
Miss Yuan frowned, and her father left no clue.
In the end, what can keep the last blood of Xuanjia's life? Probably everyone didn't know that Yuanshan who died probably didn't even think about it later. He just used his life to complete the entrustment of Lord Xuan.
What you need to think about is declaring yourself.
Shen Zhenyi sighed, facing the biting cold wind, suddenly asked.
"How did the environment here form, have you thought about it?"