"Grandpa, this big brother, he...?"

Ye Xuan's words were too harsh and impersonal, which also made the little girl's smile disappear. She looked at Ye Xuan with a slightly frightened look, because she had never seen such an inhuman person as ye Xuan.

"Zhuoma is good!"

The old man rubbed the little girl's bun, as if to calm the child's mood, and then looked at Ye Xuan with a little kindness and said, "little brother, your temperament is too extreme. In fact, there are too many beautiful things in the world. If you can look at the world with an ordinary heart, you will find many beautiful things."

"Good things?"

Ye Xuan got up slowly. He looked at the outer sky through the eaves of the window, and a gloomy look crossed his eyes.

"The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest is the iron law between heaven and earth. If you are weak, you will die. Only the strong can control the fate of the weak. This truth has never changed. The so-called good and kind heart is extremely useless and is only a synonym for the weak."

The atmosphere was oppressive, like a mountain. When ye Xuan finished saying this, he slowly turned and looked at the old man. His voice said in a low voice: "old man, am I wrong?"

This is Ye Xuan's eyes when he looks at the old man. It doesn't mix any emotion at all. It seems that ye Xuan's eyes when he looks at the old man are like looking at an ant.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, the old man burst out laughing. He didn't feel anything about ye Xuan's ruthless eyes, and he looked at Ye Xuan without any fear. His voice was thick and hoarse and said: "little brother, the reason why people are human is that people have their own feelings and their own seven emotions and six desires. We will cry and laugh, and we will be sad and happy, If, as you say, humans abandon the so-called good and benevolent heart, how are we different from livestock? "

The old man's voice was sonorous and powerful, and a touch of human brilliance bloomed on him. When he finished this sentence, an unimaginable momentum came overwhelming, which also made Ye Xuan dull on the spot.

The old man is not a great power. He is just a mortal, but also an ordinary old man who is about to be buried in the loess. Just when he finishes saying this, it seems to cause some resonance and contain an unimaginable momentum. Even though ye Xuanda Luo's peak cultivation, his soul is trembling at the moment.

Human beings, the sky is unstoppable!

As long as the spirit is immortal, it can last forever. Even if the way of heaven collapses, their spirit will last forever. People are human because they have both good and evil. Although they are extremely contradictory creatures, they will spread a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers through the ages because of the existence of people between heaven and earth.

Although the old man didn't understand this truth, the momentum he showed now represented the humane beings. Even though ye Xuan was the peak of Da Luo, his heart trembled slightly in the face of this unspeakable humane beings.

"Little brother, although I don't know what happened to you, which will make your temperament so extreme, the old man hopes you can understand that whether immortals or gods, they are made of people. If even the most basic people's hearts have been lost, can he still be called a man?"

The old man has the glory of human nature and a kind of lofty righteousness.

Of course, the so-called noble righteousness does not mean a momentum of justice, but a momentum of fearlessness and magnanimity.

"Set up a mind for heaven and earth, set up a life for the living people, inherit unique knowledge for holiness, and open peace for all ages. People are human because we have a heart that animals don't have. If everyone thinks like a little brother, the world will no longer exist." The old man's momentum is like a rainbow, and his voice is resolute.

"People?"

For a long time, ye Xuan trembled and whispered. He slowly raised his hands and kept looking at it. A bloody smell poured into his mouth and nose. Pictures crossed from his mind and made his thoughts drift, as if he would bring him back to the distant past.

Childhood.

The cold wind in heaven and earth, the snow and ice dance wildly.

As a young child, ye Xuan and his mother were driven out of the door of the Ye family. He looked at the door of the Ye family with hatred and swore to heaven in his young and hateful heart.

If one day he leaves the world, he will seek justice from the Ye family for his mother, destroy the Ye family with his own hands, and let his so-called father and grandfather repent and bow down to his mother and son.

In that year, there was a lot of wind and snow, and the temperature was very cold. It also frozen a young childlike heart, so that he could not feel a trace of warmth in the world.

When I was a teenager!

Young and passionate, that beautiful shadow appeared in front of Ye Xuan. The childhood sweetheart of that year made Ye Xuan's frozen heart crack and full of longing for the future.

Unfortunately, when he turned 14, God made a big joke on him. A terrible news made him doomed.

He had a fatal disease. The so-called childhood sweethearts disappeared. The so-called two little guesses were just a joke. When he fell ill on his bed and watched his beloved girl go away, ye Xuan's just warm heart was wrapped by cold ice again.

That year, he left his book and entered the brokenhearted mountain in a muddle headed way. He opened a new life and fought in the blood sea battlefield under the cruel and ruthless guidance of Yuan Ling.

The so-called innocence no longer exists, the so-called kindness and goodness is discarded by him, he is completely transformed into a ruthless man, and he is convinced of the supreme criterion of human nature's evil.

After four years of career in the sea of blood battlefield, he finally walked out of the sea of blood battlefield and became an immortal in the period of disaster. Only his attachment to his former relatives made him return to the world of mortals again.

In the confusion of the world and the killing in the mortal world, ye Xuan walked step by step, with endless bones piled behind him. He strangled his love in the past and gradually became what he thought.

There are no years to cultivate immortals. Look back 20000 years!

Twenty thousand years later, all the people and things were buried in his heart, but today the old man's words untied his dusty memory and made Ye Xuan confused and dull.

"The heart of killing, the heart of ruthlessness, the heart of fearlessness... But... Where is my heart?"

Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes and whispered in his mouth. A sense of dizziness constantly impacted his soul and made his heart have a tear like pain.

"Carp? Braised carp? "

Suddenly, ye Xuan saw the dish in front of the table. His eyes were gradually focused, showing a person's appearance in his eyes, which was the kind mother sealed in his memory.