"Maybe, I can't handle it in my life, and what I handle it is not a mask after all."

He lowered his head and smiled slightly again.

The curved curves on the corners of the mouth are very beautiful, and they also have a flowing posture through the mask, but there is a hint of sadness. They look like a person with a story, and they actually make people feel a little intoxicated.

"This person and Xiao Nan are acquainted!"

Concubine Luo also came to this place and met a person who had long and tender hair like her, standing proudly in the wind, like a fairy in the flames, and was the fairy in Fire, but this time they were less hostile to each other.

They looked more at the few people in front of them, and turned around between the man in white and Xiao Nan, thinking about their relationship.

"Since the boy entered the martial arts, no matter whether in Dayuan, Zixu, or even the long journey of Dacang Baoyu's return, he had never seen a boy have a chance to play with the person who plotted against him."

"This person has such a big face."

Such face destined to be no casual person, and he had never even taken off his mask, but it did not seem to prevent Xiao Nan from recognizing him.

The dialogue between them has long been known, but there seems to be resentment and anger among them.

This is really the first strange thing in the world.

The young man didn't answer immediately, his eyes turned with many memories, as if he had thought of something, and pondered: "The Tianjian Sect of the Great Yuan Empire used to be the sword mountain that I could not climb in the past, but now it is nothing."

"The roads a person walks are long and short, dangerous and flat, but as long as he walks through it, it will become a turning back. When he lives, he can only look forward."

The white-clothed sword god trembled slightly, his eyes changing his emotions, which made many people feel a person's mood fluctuation in an instant: "And people like him are not passionate about the world. I believe that the words of the young man have a great impact on him, or only the words of the young man can impact him."

"My road is almost over, but your road has just begun to walk. I guess you hated that year, and at this time, I still have time to say sorry."

He finally sighed, and the sword fell down in his hand, fading away the coldness, sprinkling thousands of vitality and then forming green plants.

All grudges will be broken, just like the cause that year will be formed and the result will be in the future. It is not that the time has not come.

The palm touched the mask on the top, and it gathered everyone's eyes lightly, and therefore seemed to be very heavy, and in the sound of their urgent breathing, they seemed to be able to hear their curious thoughts.

What kind of person is hidden behind this mask? Is it old, young, handsome and ugly?

What they can know is that this person is not much older than Xiao Nan, and his life breath is very powerful. However, there are countless Dharma paths in the world, who can be sure that what the naked eye sees is the truth.

"Hate and no hatred are buried in the past path, just like you walked into the Tianjian Sect and left the Tianjian Sect. You have hated the person who caused all this, but you can choose to let go, can't I?"

The boy turned around and landed his hand on the divine bead, reflecting the Qianhuang Fairyland, rays of light enveloped him, and then passed through his fingers, fell to the girls, and extended to the feet of the white-clothed sword god.

"This mountain is not Tianjian Mountain."

The sound echoed in the white-clothed sword god's ears, and his palms stopped when he was lifted. Thinking of this sentence, there seemed to be a warm current floating in his heart.

This is indeed not Tianjian Mountain, nor is it a place to settle the bill, nor is it going to start the bill. When the light entering the Ganhuang Divine Realm comes to his feet, he only tells him that he is pursuing Tao from beginning to end.

Chengdao Mountain is the name of this mountain! The woman beside him breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes were soft. He nodded gently to the girls who were looking into the tomb: "Thank you."

I don’t know whether this sentence is thanking them for having a Taoist couple like Xiao Nan, or for thanking the young man who has entered the tomb and attracted attention from all directions.

But her mood fell like the warm sun in winter, and the heart of the young man in white: "I entered this mountain to practice, and at this moment, I should practice, but I still decided to do something before practicing."

Chengdao Mountain, when the Nine Dragons Pearl opened up and shined, many people were extremely excited and smelled the real breath of immortality, as if the flawless medicine in the world was impacting their noses.

But their eyes were also attracted by the movements of the White-clothed Sword God: "If the Emperor of Great Martial Arts like him is obediently waiting for the young man to be sentenced, and he does not dare to enter the realm of wilderness. If he thinks he is not as strong as him, how dare he look at him?"

"It's rare to be immortal."

Many people sighed, especially when they thought of Xin'er's peerless light, they seemed even more powerless: "A Xiao Nan is very scary himself, and what's even more scary is that there is still an immortal standing beside him!"

"It's better to force yourself."

Some people don’t believe in evil and directly approached the Ganhuang Pearl, but saw the light swaying, which was not very impatient. Instead, the power of the Nine Dragons at the top of the sky was like a peerless magic knife that shocked them away.

All those who tried to break through were backlash and vomited blood. The better ending was, the worse one died suddenly on the spot, and the witness also had a tragic understanding: "I have not been led to that ray of pearl light, but I am not qualified to enter the realm of drying waste!"

"This young man truly mastered Chengdao Mountain."

They were completely calm when they were hit.

At this moment, he was also attracted by the white sword god. When he saw him slowly pulling down his mask, he actually showed black and white eyes, and Tai Chi patterns that were thick with yin and yang that were half of the fish-shaped fingernails flowing around his eyebrows.

His facial features were quite handsome, and his proud nose made his aura suddenly become extremely sharp. His thin lips and a chuckling made him add to his charm.

But the people who followed Xiao Nan into the Ganhuang Divine Realm showed their extremely surprised eyes through the light of the realm: "It's you, it's you, it's really you. What you should have thought of long ago is only you!"

"Who is it?"

Many people were puzzled and did not understand who he was. As the woman unbuttoned her mask, she finally heard a practitioner from Zixu Dayuan hesitantly said: "The second dragon of the Xiao family, and the daughter of the Wen family, a pair of good friends who made a perfect match in heaven?"

"It's them?"

For example, the Zixu warrior in the fog seemed to suddenly realize that he had a lot of enlightenment. He did not really know this pair, but that he knew Xiao Nan enough to know his experience.

When the young man was not famous, he was originally the dust of the mortal world. He fell into the Xiao family of Dayuan, Zixu, and was taken away by his cousin Xiao Yuanxian. He was also betrayed by Wen Wanrou, the daughter of the Wen family who had originally had a marriage contract.

"It turned out that they were really, never falling into the years. After leaving the Yuan Dynasty, they had some luck and achieved the sword god martial arts, and both became emperor-level warriors!"

Lei Guying and others let out a long sigh, as if they had taken off their kilograms of courage, and then turned their eyes to the boy in front of them: "You guessed it long ago, right?"

"What I accomplished in the Mount of Tao is the Tao. Since this is the case, why should I stick to things outside the Tao?"

The young man looked at Ganhuangyu Realm, nine medicine gardens, standing on nine islands, and the islands were nine colors, hanging in front of him. This sea was filled with snow, reflecting all the past events of the warriors.

"No, there is still the past, or the future."

With just one glance, he saw a scene in the future in the sea. It was something that happened outside the seven tombs, and it turned out that familiar figures also entered the tomb.

They stepped into a vast land of dead stones, and there were countless stones scattered, with different specifications and very different powers. The big ones were comparable to stars, while the small ones were nothing but dust.

Among them, warriors are alternative existences. Every breath can lead stones to gather towards them as if revived creatures. Some really change into creatures, some change into magical artifacts, and some maintain their original state.

These stones will attack them, and some will communicate with them well, but the naked eye can see that they seem to be resisting some kind of power. Once they use the divine essence, their breath will weaken a little.

"Junior Brother Wei and the others have entered the tomb."

Yang Qianchan and the others walked in, but they were worried: "But they entered the Yuanhuang realm, and the divine essence was consumed exponentially and difficult to replenish. The specific opportunities here are still unknown."

The fourth realm of immortality forms the Divine Tomb, the Lord of Yuhuang dies, and the Lord of Huang dies, and the other ones are Shouhuang and Yuanhuang, which do not seem to be a safe place! But compared to the Yuhuang realm where the fire burns the sky and burys all the cultivators, the so-called Shouhuang and Yuanhuang are much safer.

As for the realm of Ganhuang, in the memory of Emperor Madu Wu, it seems that it is only related to immortality, not that there is immortality. Everything is still a 19-year-old, so it will be used by him to design the body-taking.
Chapter completed!