It turns out that people who have thought about that position can bend and stretch, both men and women.

However, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs. Wang Dong felt that Su Quan might be convinced orally, so he spent three more days explaining the truth and convincing people with reason, and successfully convinced her.

The world of Deer Ding was forced to do anything, and she brought Shuang'er and Mu Jianping into the big knot, and Wang Dong immediately went to the world of Tianlong.

In the Changchun Valley of the Forever, in addition to Mu Wanqing, Wang Dong also saw Qin Hongmian and Zhong Ling this time, and they seemed to have lived in the valley for a long time.

Last time Wang Dong came here, he had just first seen the wonderful methods of heaven and man. Although he felt that the Changchun Valley was quite supernatural, he could not see too much mystery. This time he was already the most holy realm in the world. Looking at this valley again, he finally saw the mystery.

This valley is similar to the Temple of War God, and of course it is far less magical than the Temple of War God. The Temple of War God is a world of heaven and earth, and the sky is circulating, which can be called a cave.

And in this Changchun Valley, the spiritual spring in the valley is almost exhausted, it is barely enough to have the word "blessed land".

Even so, this place can be regarded as a place of immortality where countless emperors, generals and ministers in the world, heroes and heroes are fascinated by their hearts and desires but cannot obtain them.

Ordinary people live in the valley for a long time and are nourished by the inspiration in the valley day and night. If they take spring water, they will naturally suffer from all kinds of diseases. They will have a light body and agile appearance. They can also be reborn and prolong life.

If there are no unexpected situations, it is not difficult to live to be around 150 years old.

Wang Dong told several people about something big, mainly to Zhong Ling that Qin Hongmian was a follower, and Mu Wanqing had heard Wang Dong say that when he came last time.

Zhong Ling's eyes were shiny, and she was full of yearning for the scenery outside the world that day. She raised her eyes so hard that she found that Sister Mu was staring at her fiercely, and she couldn't help but sag her mouth. She said aggrievedly that she was not interested, but still wanted to accompany Sister Mu.

Wang Dong laughed silently, Mu Wanqing already had the spiritual mark left by him, so a thought fell and wrapped around Zhong Ling, telling her when she wanted to go. When this thought was touched in her heart, he could sense it and open the door to guide them.

Zhong Lingfu became happy again.

...

A few days later.

Frost and wind sway, the world is silver and white.

Flying snow fell and fell to the ground. Some places even accumulated several feet thick. Once a person fell into it, he would slip and he would not even see his head in an instant.

This is not a time when it should snow. At least it shouldn't have fallen so hard. Perhaps it is because of the sins in this world and the facts of the filth and dirt are too many, so God can't bear to see that the continuous heavy snow has fallen. We must wash away all the dirty, pickled, and evil...

Even if it cannot be washed clean and buried, it is good to be clean if it is out of sight.

But in this cold and snowy weather, a person came to the desolate and lonely world.

A person with a pale white body is as simple as this snow.

His body was slim, his face was clear, his face was equally thin, and his hair was hanging from his temples, making people know that he was no longer young.

Even his once bright and divine eyes were now filled with unconcealed fatigue, like a lonely traveler, walking in the wasteland for a long time and far, but he never found the way home.

He walked into a city, and there was not even a pedestrian on the bustling streets of the past. The only person he could see was the beggar curled up in the corner of the street. His body had long been stiff and he had no sound.

He suddenly stopped, put his body on the beggar's head, sighed deeply, and saw the falling white hair from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He used to have an enviable life experience, his family was prominent for generations, and his family has always been very lively, with relatives, friends, and people he cherishes...

But in the end, all this was abandoned by him.

No one can blame anyone for the suffering now, because all this is the consequence of his own fault.

"Li Xunhuan, Li Xunhuan...What have you done in your life!"

Li Xunhuan murmured to himself.

Then his eyes became firmer again and looked at a huge manor standing proudly in the wind and snow in the distance. Even though he was far away, Li Xunhuan could still feel a cold murderous aura, which was far more chilling than the wind and snow.

The owner of this manor is Shangguan Jinhong.

A name that makes the entire martial arts world scared. No one in the martial arts world has his power or status. The money gang he created has spread all over the country, which has suppressed the entire martial arts world's sects, and the gangs are breathless.

In the past, there was an old man Tianji who checked and balanced Shangguan Jinhong, but not long ago, even the old man Tianji died at his hands.

Once the old man Tianji dies, who else in the world can compete with Shangguan Jinhong for a long time?

There is at least one person, and fortunately there is another person!

Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list is the third best in the world, and the best in the world, Xiao Li's flying sword is the best!

Not only did the martial arts world give high expectations for Li Xunhuan, Shangguan Jinhong also regarded Li Xunhuan as his real opponent, and was more worthy of battle than the old man Tianji.

It was also the last opponent he needed to defeat before he truly unified the world and achieved hegemony.

Li Xunhuan had no choice but to avoid this battle.

He wasn't willing to escape either.

So he came.

Li Xunhuan's footsteps did not stop and walked towards the manor step by step. Every step of the footprints were neither deep nor shallow, but they seemed to have been measured with the most standard ruler.

After walking a cup of tea on this journey to the manor, he finally arrived at the white jade-like steps.

Without hesitation, Li Xunhuan stepped straight up the steps, pushed open the door, and walked in.

There was a dead silence in the giant house, as if there was no one, but this was the head of the Money Gang, so how could there be no master?

Li Xunhuan already felt that there were countless masters hidden in the dark shadows everywhere, and he was looking at him with a pair of eyes that looked like a dead person.

Their murderous aura was unconcealed, but no one took action.

Because Shangguan Jinhong had already issued an order, Li Xunhuan could only be his opponent. No one can attack Li Xunhuan except him. Even if Li Xunhuan wants to kill you, you can only endure it.

In the Money Gang, Shangguan Jinhong's orders are more effective than the emperor's imperial edict.

Li Xunhuan was walking in the most terrifying dragon and tiger den in the world, walking inward slowly. The courtyard was deep, as if it was one circle after another, one by one.

But in the center of the circle, there is a small house with white walls and black tiles without any decoration. Such a house can be found in any countryside.

People like Shangguan Jinhong have wealth that is as rich as a country, and can make the world white with just one word, and may also have invincible martial arts, but they live a life like an ascetic monk.

His terror is far more than Li Xunhuan expected.

Li Xunhuan also knew that Shangguan Jinhong was waiting for him in the room, but he did not enter the room. Instead, he looked at the old tree on the left side of the cottage. There was a man sitting cross-legged, drinking by himself, very comfortable.

Li Xunhuan's face showed unconcealed surprise.

If someone else was here, he might think he was Shangguan Jinhong's confidant, but he knew the person in front of him.

It was precisely because of his understanding that he realized that this person could never be Shangguan Jinhong's confidant. One reason was his martial arts. When this person was hiding in the world, his martial arts was enough to threaten Shangguan Jinhong.

Shangguan Jinhong could not make a person who could threaten him a confidant.

Second, Li Xunhuan knew that with this person's personality, he would never be able to surrender.

"You!" Li Xunhuan pondered, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years, why are you just here to have a drink with your old friend?" Wang Dong raised his eyes over there, smiled and greeted Li Xunhuan, and suddenly there was another wine cup in front of him.

Li Xunhuan looked inside the hut again, but unfortunately the room was not bright inside and outside, but he could not see Shangguan Jinhong, but this made him more and more confused.

Wang Dong waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, Shangguan Jinhong will not come to disturb us until our conversation is over."

He lifted the wine pot, filled the wine cup, and said, "I can see that you have been traveling for a long time and are already very tired. It is not impossible to duel with Shangguan Jinhong in this state, but it is not perfect enough, so you might as well have a glass of wine and take a break."

So Li Xunhuan sat in front of Wang Dong, looked at the other party, held the wine cup and drank it all, and then asked a question: "Brother Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Dong smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Because you are here, I'm here!"

"Because of me?"

"Not bad!" Wang Dong nodded and said leisurely: "Little Li Tanhua, the third-class weapon spectrum, and Shangguan Jinhong, the second-class weapon spectrum, Xiao Li's flying sword fights the double ring of dragon and phoenix. I once wanted to see such a battle, but now I naturally don't want to miss it."

"Where has Brother Wang been there over the years? And we are like this now, Shangguan Jinhong... Why?"

Li Xunhuan said again.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "These are two questions, but I have indeed traveled to many places and experienced many things over the years. Those are something that Brother Li finds incredible, and they are too many and too long, so I won't say it anymore! As for Shangguan Jinhong, do you want to ask, why does he ignore me when I stay here?"

Li Xunhuan nodded.

Wang Dong said: "Because I don't exist in his eyes, just like now, he can't see you, Brother Li, and you are drinking."

Li Xunhuan's pupils shrank, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face. She stared at Wang Dong in a daze, unable to speak for a moment.

"Brother Li feels he can't believe it? Actually, this is a very simple thing, just like letting it stop snowing this day, the same is true."

He smiled and said lightly, and his sleeves suddenly waved towards the sky. In Li Xunhuan's eyes, he seemed to see a large net covering the sky, covering the entire sky where he could see. The wind and clouds suddenly changed color, the strong wind blew away the dark clouds, and the foggy and lonely weather. The snowflakes shattered and melted into the air.

Li Xunhuan was as stupid as a wooden chicken, and her expression on her face was even more exciting than seeing a ghost.
Chapter completed!