It was just autumn, and heavy snow fell all over the sky.
After letting out a long sigh, Lu Han tightly held his palms, feeling the unprecedented powerful force in his body, and looking at the heavy snow in the sky, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"This should be the Emperor Realm..."
Lu Han clearly felt that his current realm had truly made a qualitative leap.
However, his current state is not stable and he still has a sense of vain.
Even so, Lu Han was very confident in fighting against Qin Wenchuan.
People who had not left the house for many days saw the strong wind stop, and they all walked out one after another, but when they saw the snow all over the sky, they were all amazing.
In just a few days, the weather in this world is so weird...
...
After a few breaths of silence, Lu Han flew towards his cemetery.
In a blink of an eye.
He came to the cemetery, knelt in front of his mother's tombstone, Lu Han smiled and said, "Mom, I'm here to see you..."
"Your son is now very promising, you may not believe it even if you say it..."
Although Lu Han knew that his mother had already fallen into reincarnation, he seemed to be able to feel his mother's breath here.
This made him feel warm.
After explaining all the good things he encountered over the years, Lu Han couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears.
He missed his mother...
I was here to chat with my late mother from early morning until noon.
Before we knew it, heavy snow had already covered the earth.
"Mom, my son is gone..."
After wiping his eyes that had not been dried, Lu Han kowtowed three times to his mother's tomb, then got up and walked out, but after walking half a step away, he actually saw his tomb.
Although there was no monument erected, Lu Han could tell at a glance that it was his tomb.
Because they have some qualities here, the underage child cannot erect monuments when he dies. He still doesn't know what this verbal comes from. Moreover, in this tomb group, there is only one of the tombs in this area, and it is also buried not far from his mother. Therefore, it is easy to distinguish, this is undoubtedly his tomb...
Above the vast snow and in the snow, a young man like an exiled immortal stood, quietly looking at a monumentless grave, with a little helpless face.
A long time later, he looked at the tomb and said, "Lu Han in this world is indeed dead..."
After saying that, he turned around and took a step outside, but before his feet landed, his whole body disappeared from the spot.
When he appeared again, the man entered the village.
Come to the yard of a family.
“There’s a lot of changes at home…”
Lu Han looked at the original small bungalow, but now it has turned into a three-story western-style building and couldn't help but murmur softly.
After many years, things have changed.
Although there was a wolf dog tied in the yard, the wolf dog looked at Lu Han but did not dare to shout.
His eyes slowly looked around and Lu Han discovered that the old swing he often played with his mother when he was a child was still there.
In such a huge yard, the only thing that has not changed is this swing.
Lu Han couldn't help but walk towards the swing. In a blink of an eye, he sat on the swing and shaking slightly.
The scene of his mother pushing a swing to play with him when she was a child.
He kept laughing at that time...
Not to mention how happy I am...
Recalling the past, a light curve appeared slightly on the corner of Lu Han's mouth, but tears fell silently again.