Chapter 4410

But now Chen Ping, he would rather not think of all this.

This is a fragment of memory that he sealed up. He was only six years old that year.

The little girl took him home and had a full meal, but he was really hungry for too long. He saw the place where the little girl's parents hid money.

Originally, I was just discussing with my friends to steal some money in the dark, but I was overheard by two local hooligans.

When he and his friends arrived, they saw two local hooligans leaving the small courtyard contentedly.

Chen Ping subconsciously chose to seal this scene!

The deaths of their family of four were indeed related to themselves.

"You are a monk now, with a strong cultivation base, have you never thought about avenging them?"

The gentle voice continued to ring in Chen Ping's mind, and Chen Ping's fists were slowly clenched.

"What I want to do, it's not your turn to tell me what to do!"

Chen Ping's eyes became cold. He walked all the way, as if being led by the nose. Only the days of Wujiandong cultivation were the most peaceful times for him.

Now that he has arrived in Zhongzhou mainland, can't he still not escape such a fate?

"What about her?"

After the gentle voice finished speaking, the scene in the pool of blood suddenly changed, and a picture appeared, which was a picture of a young girl and a young man walking under the boundless cliff together.

Xiong Chongyan and his brother Xiong Jun!

As if a knife had been stabbed in his heart, Chen Ping looked at the girl's sweet smile. If she hadn't met him under the boundless cliff, her fate would have been different.

She is the princess of the Xiong family, and her life may be spent peacefully.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Chen Ping bent down in pain, and slammed his fists on the ground so hard that he punched a hole in the ground of this small world.

"She died, you are in pain!"

The gentle voice suddenly changed and became cold.

"Have you never thought about resurrecting her?"

boom!

These words, like thunder from nine days, exploded in Chen Ping's mind.

Resurrect her, revive Xiong Chongyan!

During this time, why didn't I think about it!

Xiong Chongyan is a cultivator in the Alchemy Realm, even if he blew himself up, he would leave a remnant soul.

As long as her remnant soul can be found, and the Xiong family must have her blood essence, it is not impossible to revive her.

But her remnant soul had to be collected within a day after her death, and by the time he knew it, it was already too late.

"Tell me, what should I do to revive her!"

Chen Ping raised his head and looked at the sky. For him, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he would not miss it.

Even if he slaughtered the whole world just to revive her, Chen Ping would not hesitate to raise the knife in his hand.

"You are too weak!"

The voice was like Li Sang, the ancestor of all beasts and the demon lord back then, telling Chen Ping that he was too weak with a lofty attitude.

"To revive her, ask me again when you reach the peak of the Infant Gathering Realm!"

After the voice finished speaking, it disappeared, but beside Chen Ping, there was an extra jade tablet.

Chen Ping held the jade tablet, and a torrent of information flooded into his mind, which was an introduction to this small world of mirrors.

It turns out that this mirror is called State of Mind!

This is the same as the Hall of Asking Hearts in the yamen, only it is many times more advanced than that.

That unbearable memory has always been in the deepest part of his heart. What I want to remind myself is that this memory may not be very good, but he cannot escape.