"Brother, when will we find our father and mother?"

In the desolate wilderness, a thin girl was holding the corner of the boy's clothes tightly, asking timidly, looking at the endless wilderness in panic, the sky was dark and boundless, as if they were the only ones in the world. Lonely, desolate.

"Just in front, it's almost..." The boy held a hatchet and pursed his chapped lips, stubborn and strong, but his tender face was covered with mud and his skin was dull. He walked forward firmly, but there was confusion and helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

"Do they still recognize us?" The girl was thin and tired.

"I will definitely recognize it."

"Do they miss us?"

"They've been waiting for us."

"Brother, I'm so tired."

The boy bent down and raised the little girl and continued to walk forward.

"Brother, don't leave me behind." The girl hugged the boy's neck tightly and buried her head.

The wilderness is endless, the cold wind blows, rolling up a few yellow weeds and flying all over the sky.

Go forward, go forward, but where is the end?

The sky gradually became dark, and a few crows were heard from the distant sky, hoarse and low, like a curse sound floating between the heaven and earth.

The little girl opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the yellow and black sky. Her thin body trembled slightly and hugged the boy tightly.

"Hungry?" The boy opened his chapped lips, and he could hear the croaking sounds in the little girl's stomach.

"Not hungry." The girl didn't want to leave her brother, so she endured her hunger.

"Wait a moment, I'll go nearby to see if there is any food." The boy comforted the girl again and again, leaving the girl behind, and told her not to run around.

"Brother, don't leave me behind." The girl's dirty little hands clutched the boy tightly, her eyes full of worry and nervousness.

"Never, I will definitely take you to find them."

Before dark, the boy grabbed a hare, ran all the way, waving from afar.

There is something to eat!!

Have meat to eat!!

However, when he came to the weeds in his memory, his sister was gone.

"Yinger??Little sister!!"

"Where are you!"

"Don't scare me!"

"Little sister!!"

"Yinger..."

The boy panicked, left the hare behind, running wildly like crazy, shouting.

Where are you!! Where are you!!

The boy was crying, trembling, despair! Fear! Annoyance! Regret! He ran wildly in the endless wilderness, his feet were broken by grass roots, and blood was dripping. The boy was looking for every grassland madly. Where are you?? Where are you... Come back... Come back soon...

Late at night, darkness is endless.

The boy knelt in the wilderness, crying hysterically, and I lost my little sister...

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ten years!!

Qin Ming crossed the ancient sea and did not return for ten years.

He fought in the ancient sea and practiced in the ocean.

He deals with conspiracy and conspiracy, and fights against powerful enemies and evil beasts.

Ten years have passed, he has grown slowly and become stronger. He has been scarred and reaped glory.

Ten years ago, he remembered the ancient city of Thunder, his relatives and friends.

He stood on the island, looking up at the opposite side of the sea, where it was the heaven and a brand new world. But he turned around resolutely. Before heading to the New World, he wanted to return to his hometown and take another look at his relatives.

After all, this trip may be a farewell forever.

However……

When he set foot on the northern territory again with gifts, smiles, and brilliant achievements.

Wolves were everywhere, killing and fighting everywhere, war poisoned the northern region, and washed down the ancient cities like a torrent. Countless people cried in blood and fire, struggling in the ruins.

The cruelty of war is like the bloody pen of God, which hides the purgatory of the world.

When Qin Ming stood in front of the Thunder Ancient City, it was already ruins.

The Eighteen Kings statue has collapsed and turned into pieces of stone, buried in waist-length weeds, the city walls are gone, houses and shops are gone, huge cracks run through the ruins of the ancient city, wild wolves and beasts appear, holding pale bones.

Everything is beyond recognition.

Relatives? Friends?

They are no longer here.

Qin Ming knelt in front of the ruins, his mind was blank.

I'm back, where are you?

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Various dreams lingered Qin Ming. The most terrifying and strongest thing was not his murderous thoughts or his obsessions, but his fear deep in his heart and the shadow left by the disaster that year.

The death of his parents, the decline of the family, the decline of the ancient city, and the sufferings of his relatives are unforgettable memories. He is afraid and worried that history will repeat itself.

He wanted to practice and pursue martial arts, but he was afraid that his relatives would encounter disaster again.

He wants to protect his relatives forever, but he is unwilling to be silent, longing to go to a farther world.

Others’ inner demons are greed, delusion, or resentment and murder, while their inner demons are relatives and responsibility! They are the unforgettable pain left in childhood and the concern for their relatives during their eight-year life in servants.

During those eight years, no matter day and night, what he was afraid of was not humiliation or bullying, but his relatives far away in Daqingshan were killed. What he was afraid of was that when he left Qingyun Sect, they were no longer in the world.

This fear was pressed in his heart, but it accompanied him for eight years, from seven to fifteen!

Qin Ming has become stronger now and his family is safe. He thinks that he has come out of that memory and can handle everything well. However, when the candlelight illuminates the soul and when the lamp hooks up the inner demons, they are like huge waves breaking the dam, drowning Qin Ming, and like terrifying beasts, biting him frantically.

He struggled, he ran wildly, he was bleeding.

He cried, he called for help, he was in pain and despair.

Inside the inner demon palace!

Ten old men walked past each one in turn and observed each one.

Yue Qing, Bai Xiaochun, Su Qixue, etc., all held lamps in their hands and sank deep in the dream, with different expressions, some confusion, pain, some hideousness, and some seriousness. The candlelight in their hands was a little dim and could be extinguished at any time, but some were light and dark, constantly changing.

The test of the Inner Demon Palace is not to let everyone remove all the Inner Demons, but to let them learn to control. Whoever can suppress it will be extinguished, even if it passes the test.

However, Qin Ming is the only exception. The flames in the lamp are getting stronger and stronger. His expression is sometimes painful, but desolate, sometimes dull, or desperate. You can vaguely hear several painful murmurs in your breath.

Several old men exchanged their eyes. They thought Qin Ming would show hideousness and fanaticism and would fall into a killing world that could not protect themselves, but... he seemed very sad?

Time passed by like quicksand. An hour was not long or short, and some people put out the lamps in their hands one after another, but they did not rush to wake up, but held the lamps in a daze.

The inner demon is indeed terrible, but the process of overcoming the inner demon is tantamount to a transformation.

This is also the first time they face their hearts and see their true selves.

Moreover, when you enter the Earth Martial Realm from Xuanwu Realm, you will also face the test of inner demons and may become possessed by evil spirits. Therefore, experiencing these in advance and feeling the inner demons in advance is undoubtedly precious to each of them.

One, two...ten...twenty...

Tang Tianque and others woke up one after another, overcame the inner demons, and completed their experience.

Yue Qing passed through successfully and woke up from the nightmare. Tears were hanging on the corners of her eyes, and she experienced sorrow and despair, but she refused to resist it.

"Qin Ming is hanging!"

Tang Tianque stood up from the stone platform and handed over the extinguished lamp.

Li Yin, Jin Rong, Su Qixue and others woke up one after another and recovered from the loss of mind. They handed over the lamp and looked at Qin Ming.

The giant hourglass in the hall recorded the time. An hour was about to come, but the flames in front of Qin Ming were still burning strongly, and there was no sign of extinguishing.

Yue Qing looked at the tears on Qin Ming's face and felt a sense of regret.

She seemed to be able to guess what Qin Ming was experiencing and endured.

Tears oozed from the corners of Qin Ming's eyes, his expression was frightened and helpless, and he held the lamp hard, trembling gently.

"Don't be afraid...I'm by your side..."

"I've been there all the time."

“It’s always there.”

Yue Qing gently held Qin Ming's hands, knelt on the stone platform in front of him, closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and let the shadow of the lamp cover her.
Chapter completed!