Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 171
"Mother is beautiful, gentle, and powerful..."

This was the first sentence Bei Mingtian said, and Bei Han followed the voice, and the strong sense of sadness and happiness on Bei Mingtian's face appeared in front of Bei Han without reservation.

This was the first time Beihan saw such a vulnerable side of his brother.

"I was very young then, and you were not born yet."

"Our family lives a simple and happy life on this hill."

"Father is busy with family affairs during the day, and chats with us at night, while mother is at home, doing some housework, knitting some clothes for father, me and you who were not born..."

"Originally, everything was very peaceful."

"but……"

Having said this, Bei Mingtian frowned, bit his lips in pain, and looked very helpless.

"In the days before you're going to be born, everything changes."

"And it's all because of one person."

"Time and space are trembling between gestures, breathing and speaking, even a strong martial artist can't move a half point, and we so-called strong people are just inconspicuous ants in front of him."

"And he is our uncle, Yu Wenqiang, a man known as the Blood-Puppet Saint, who is powerful and extremely hateful."

Bei Mingtian frowned, his face was slightly grim, as if he was under great pressure and pain.

Hearing this, Bei Han couldn't help being moved. A person who can be regarded as an ant even by a martial artist, his strength has definitely reached the extreme state of the lower Tianwu world, and even surpassed the lower Tianwu world. limit,

"Then……"

Bei Han asked lightly, his voice trembling.

"Then……"

Speaking of which, Bei Mingtian hugged his head in pain, as if he was trying very hard to remember what happened that day, but he couldn't.

"Then, there was chaos, people were crying... people were laughing... I..."

"I don't remember! It's blank! Ah—"

Bei Mingtian roared, sweating profusely, and his lips were bleeding from biting under the violent emotional fluctuations. The painful feeling was very quickly expressed on the deformed face.

Bei Han was anxious, his soul power condensed quickly, and the three-pointed jade rainbow lights in his eyes were moving rapidly, and the huge soul power frantically rushed into Bei Mingtian's mind.

The soul is injured, the memory is incomplete, and that soul has been intercepted by life.

It is simply impossible to do this without hurting himself, but it is indeed the case in Bei Mingtian now.

With such a heaven-defying technique, how far did that person go.

Bei Mingtian wailed in pain, completely lost the strong and resolute appearance of the past, and was as fragile as a child.

From his intermittent words, Bei Han only got one piece of news.

Uncle, Yu Wenqiang, the saint with blood pupils, is invincible like a god of war.

And obviously he was the one who took away Beihan, Bei Mingtian's mother.

Why did he do this? Since Bei Mingtian could intercept Bei Mingtian's memory, why did he leave such fragments of information for him? Is it just to let Bei Mingtian remember him?
Amidst the doubts, Bei Han circulated huge soul power to comfort Bei Mingtian's violently tumbling soul, and soon Bei Mingtian calmed down, gasping for breath.

"It's like this again..."

Bei Mingtian said with lingering fear.

"Every time I think about this matter, I will have such symptoms. It seems that there is an insurmountable gap that cuts off my memories..."

Bei Mingtian smiled wryly, and then helplessly wiped off the sweat on his face.

"Then don't think about it. Uncle stayed here on purpose, just to prevent you from remembering that time." Beihan persuaded.

"yes……"

After pondering for a while, Bei Mingtian lowered his head and whispered.

"Well... well..."

Bei Mingtian nodded, then took out a jade tablet from his pocket, and stuffed it into Beihan's hand.

"This is left to you by your father before he left. It should be related to your mother."

Feeling the familiar fluctuation, Beihan took the jade pendant, and immediately a huge flow of spiritual power information rushed into Beihan's mind, and Beihan's body was also trembling constantly under the strong stimulation stand up.

That power was very special. After circulating through Beihan's meridians several times, it stayed above Beihan's eyes, and then that stream of information flooded into Beihan's brain.

"Blood Wheel Pupil Realm!"

Stimulated by that stream of information, Bei Han's eyes widened, and his bewitching red eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling and bright light.

It was like a huge amount of spiritual power that could hold ten innate warriors was forcefully stuffed into Beihan's eyes, bloodshot, soaring, violent fluctuations in spiritual power and soul fluctuated in Beihan's pupils raging.

"Inheriting the method of the emperor's pupil art...the power is invincible, the vastness is boundless...the power to destroy the world...the sky is dark and the earth is dark, when will dawn...the soul is impermanent, the martial arts are ethereal...the world is bitter , the soul returns to the west early... Youlun Pupil Realm, the heart is big and the sky is small..."

The heavy voice of vicissitudes came, and a sound of great harmony resounded in the depths of Beihan's soul, while his bewitching pupils turned crazily.

Different from the past, this time Beihan can clearly feel that his pupils are completely connected with his soul.

It was as if the huge torrent of soul had found a place to vent, and with the dissipation of the fluctuation of the Dao, Bei Han's soul power also flowed along with the fixed meridians.

Boom~~~~
The rainbow glow flashed like lightning torrents.

Just at that moment, two strange rainbow lights shot out from Beihan's eyes, and then directly submerged into the huge rock in front of Beihan Bei Mingtian.

There was a dull voice, and it seemed that there was nothing strange about it.

But immediately following Beihan's awakening, the huge mountain rock with a size of three feet gradually softened, and the core inside was completely reduced to powder.

Bei Mingtian looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

He could feel that the spiritual power attack of that power was only secondary, and the most important soul power had not yet been revealed, after all, the stone was just a dead object.

If such an attack hits the Holy Spirit, it can definitely annihilate the soul in an instant and turn it into dust.

"This is what my mother gave me..."

Beihan talked to himself, feeling that his vision had undergone a qualitative change in this instant, and he could detect everything in a subtle way.

"Youlun Pupil World...why is it so familiar."

Bei Han thought about it, and immediately remembered the scene in his mind.

"The sky is dark and the earth is dark, when will it dawn. Calling the soul is impermanent, martial arts are ethereal. The world is bitter, and the soul returns to the west early. Youlun pupil world, the heart is big and the sky is small..."

That's what the three-star ecstasy envoy said when he first appeared.

"Is the mother really related to that organization?"

"Sage with blood pupils, is it because of such pupils that uncle got such a title?"

Beihan pondered, but there were too few clues to find a clue at all, but what is certain now is that Beihan's mother must have a very close connection with 'Xiao'.

"It's such a spiritual technique..."

Looking at Beihan's bright red eyes, Bei Mingtian fell into a momentary trance.

"Your eyes are exactly the same as your mother's back then. Occasionally, such eyes would appear when your mother was fighting people."

A moment later, Beihan received such a shocking news from Bei Mingtian again.

"Sure enough..."

Bei Han murmured, knowing that in the future, he would definitely interact with this mysterious organization.

"Xiaohan..."

Bei Mingtian called, interrupting Beihan's thoughts.

"Do you want to leave?"

Bei Han turned his head to look into Bei Mingtian's eyes, the other's forehead still covered with sweat and his pale, still smiling face came into Bei Han's eyes.

"Yeah." Beihan nodded.

Hearing Bei Han's words, Bei Mingtian smiled and nodded.

"This mountain area is too small to restrain a genius like you. With your aptitude, you really need to go out and see the world outside the mountain. That is your stage."

"You have finally grown to this point..."

Bei Han quietly listened to Bei Mingtian's words, feeling sad in her heart, and knew that she still had this very important thing to do.

The fourth-grade spiritual source, Beihan can't refine it yet.

Therefore, Bei Han still had nothing to do about Bei Mingtian's injury.

This was something that made Beihan extremely ashamed. Looking at his brother's face that was gradually getting more and more vicissitudes, Beihan felt a heart-piercing pain from time to time.

"Don't worry... One day, I will let you stand up as a strong man... One day I will defeat that man and avenge my brother..."

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(End of this chapter)