"Lin Han, hand over the Demon Swallowing Heaven and Demon Sutra to keep your entire body!"

"Yes, hand over the Demon Swallowing Sutra. Such a rare treasure cannot be held by someone like you!"

"Be careful, this kid's Devouring Demon Swallowing Technique is really powerful, don't be close to him!"

"That's great. The Dan Tai Saint from Langya Pavilion is here, the Miaoyi Saint from Shushan Sword Sect is here, and the Feng Yuzi of the Tianjian Sect! With these three Dou Zun-level masters, you can take this mere Dou Hao with no means to win!"

"Lin Han, let's get to know each other and hand over the Demon Swallowing Heavens Sutra to me. I thank Yufeng to protect you from all your thoughts."

"Since you don't know the truth, don't blame me for not missing the old love! Saint Dan Tai, Saint Miaoyi, let's do it together!"

"The sword is vast!"

"The tides of the blue sea are growing!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

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Lin Han's consciousness floated in the dark for unknown periods, but finally stopped. In the confusion, there seemed to be a little bean sprout-like light leaping, dispelling the cold that penetrated the soul, gradually reviving the long-lost mind, and opening his blurred eyes.

"Xiaohan, how do you feel when you wake up?"

An anxious female voice came from the darkness, like a yellow oriole in the deep valley, beautiful.

"Who is this, why is it so familiar and so kind?"

Lin Han subconsciously widened his eyes, and an emotion that seemed to be hidden deep in his consciousness surged out, making him shed tears involuntarily.

"Oh, why are you crying? Is your head still hurting? I'll help you rub it, Lian'er, go and invite Dr. Wang." The oriole-like female voice was extremely anxious, and then a faint fragrance buried deep in memory penetrated into the nostrils. The next moment, a soft wriggle came from the forehead.

"What's going on? Didn't I be killed by Dan Tai Saint and others in the Jiuli Secret Realm? How could it be..."

Lin Han's consciousness shook violently for a few moments, and some scenes that seemed to be frozen flashed through the depths of consciousness. The next moment, the originally blurred vision finally became clear.

Just as I saw a girl in a purple long dress, about 20 or 20 years old, rubbing her forehead, her pretty face was covered with pear blossoms. She was obviously crying before, and was full of anxiety and fear. Under her crooked moon eyebrows, there was worry and anxiety in her familiar eyes.

Sister Lin Qingyue, gentle and virtuous, and Lan Xinyi, but unfortunately, after the Lin family suffered from the family destruction, she changed from a wealthy lady to a cousin who was living under someone else's roof. After seven years of staying in her uncle's house, she was taken as a concubine by the young city lord of Yuncheng, and died of depression a year later.

But the character who should have been buried deep in his memory appeared in front of him at this moment, making Lin Han almost suspected of being in a dream.

"elder sister!"

He couldn't help but stretched out his arms and hugged the familiar person in front of him. Lin Han shivered all over his body. The familiar purple orchid fragrance and the familiar warmth, all this is so real, this is true, all this is true!

"Xiaohan, it's okay, stop crying, be good, you are fourteen years old, and you are about to give a gift!" Lin Qingyue gently patted Lin Han's back and comforted quietly.

"Fourteen years old? Celebrate?"

Lin Han was stunned and then realized that his palms were not only white and tender, but also much thinner than in his memory. Obviously, he was a young man who had never experienced the wind and rain.

"Yes, you are fourteen years old this year, and you will be 15 next year. You will be celebrating the ceremony. Although this is in the uncle's house in Daqian Kingdom, just like our Dali Kingdom, men are celebrating the ceremony at the age of fifteen. You won't forget it, right?"

Feeling Lin Han’s doubts, Lin Qingyue patted Lin Han’s junior, then stood up and touched Lin Han’s head, his eyes full of worry.

Lin Han quickly pretended to be enlightened and said, "Ah, remember, of course, remember, how could I forget it? He was a ceremonial ceremony at the age of fifteen. This is a common practice in the mainland."

"Well, just remember." Lin Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Xiaohan, we live in our uncle's house after all, so we must be careful in our words and actions. If others say anything, don't pretend that they didn't hear it. Do you understand? Don't conflict with them anymore, this place is not our family after all."

Lin Han nodded, silently, but just held Lin Qingyue firmly with both hands. Many things can only be precious if they are lost, especially the ill-fated sister in front of him. Every time he remembers it, it makes Lin Han feel guilty. It is like a nightmare that has not been at ease for twenty years. The memory is like a valve that opens suddenly, making Lin Han feel confused.

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The Dali Dynasty was established for eight hundred years, and the capital was Luoyang. Emperors of all dynasties worked hard to govern the country and survived for 800 years. It can be said that the country is prosperous and the people are safe.

When Lin Han was eight years old, the seventh prince launched a coup with the support of Langya Holy Land, killing his brother and forcing his father to inherit the throne, becoming the 16th emperor lord of the Dali Kingdom.

However, the Yonglie Hou Lin Xiao was liquidated by the seventh prince after ascending the throne because of his support for the crown prince. The three hundred and fifty-two families were all beheaded, except for Lin Qingyue and Lin Han who were playing outside that day.

Lin Qingyue was only ten years old at that time, and Lin Han was only eight years younger. Fortunately, Xie Tiancheng, the head of the Xie family who was in Daqian at that time, was Lin Han's grandfather who sent someone to rescue him and brought the orphan brothers to Daqian for raising him.

Lin Han, who suffered major changes in childhood, became extreme and sensitive. In addition, he often quarreled with some children of the Xie family, and had poor popularity. When Lin Han was twelve years old, Xie Tiancheng, the head of the Xie family, died of illness. After Lin Han's uncle Xie Yuxuan took office, the two siblings' life in the Xie family became even more and more sad.

Especially Xie Huifeng, who had offended earlier, became even worse after his father Xie Yuxuan took office. He often gathered a group of Xie family's children to provoke Lin Han. Every time Lin Han was beaten to the point of being beaten, Lin Qingyue would beg for mercy to rescue him. But Lin Han, who was young and unwilling to do anything, not only did not thank his sister, but instead felt that Lin Qingyue's begging for mercy had lost the face of the Lin family, and sometimes insulted and beaten. In the end, the two siblings became increasingly alienated and became strangers.

When Lin Han was fifteen years old, after a banquet, the young master of Yuncheng, who had returned from Tianlang Sect to visit relatives, took advantage of the drunkenness in the back garden to rape Lin Qingyue. Lin Qingyue attempted suicide and caused a storm. The Xie family was in trouble and handed over the siblings to the angry young master of Yuncheng. In order to protect Lin Han, Lin Qingyue had to commit suicide and died a year later.
Chapter completed!