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The body is sparkling.

The bone-forming body didn't feel the cold, but at this moment, Han Xian's gaze towards Tianmen was indeed confused by the flying pieces in front of him.

"Heh~~. ”

Laughter overflowed.

Han Xian's head lifted slightly.

Seeing the sky, as far as the eye can see, the sky above this head is a bright world, but this heavenly gate is a world where the sun hangs high, and it is indeed a piece of flying flowers falling from it.

"It's snowing. ”

Han Xian whispered, what he saw in his eyes was eternal blue, pieces of flying flowers fell, and landed on Han Xian's face looking at the sky, and said softly: "Is this still an unfinished catastrophe?"

Formed into a skeleton.

The skin and flesh that knew the cold and the heat had disappeared under the Heavenly Tribulation, and now, although Han Xian was in the goose feather snow, he really didn't feel a trace of coldness.

As seen, only what the eye sees.

As for the body, it's as if it's not in this world.

This snowflake in the sky is like a spirit, passing through the eyes, but it is like Han Xian is an absolute evil person, he does not dare to approach, and he does not want his own whiteness to be contaminated with Han Xian's filth.

It was a flying flower that didn't fall on Han Xian's body.

"Hehe~~. ”

Han Xian smiled lightly, and couldn't help but say in his heart, "This is not a good sign. ’

Snow himself saw a lot.

But the snow that will turn and avoid people is still the first time I see it, not to mention that this is still in the midst of a catastrophe, so it is better to be careful.

Be careful?

Ask Han Xian how to be careful.

Caution is prudence, but if the snow falling from the sky is a flying blade, then even if Han Xian is careful, it will be in vain.

All he could do was pray that his bones were hard enough.

The eyes were empty and beadless, but Han Xian was indeed worried, and the raised head slowly fell back, but when his gaze refocused on the heavenly gate at the end of the sky, the bones of this body were deeply stunned.

"Uh~~. ”

It's like a kind of fear.

At this moment, Han Xian was like being dragged into the deep sea of fear, and he couldn't get up.

"How.. How so?"

His voice trembled, what was Han Xian asking?

Of course, the question is what the hollow bone sockets see.

In front of him at this moment, everything is white, whether it is what he can see with his eyes or places that he can't even reach with his eyes.

God, it's blue.

The earth, at this moment it is white.

White with a blue buckle.

Heaven and earth are such a color, how can Han Xian not be surprised, you must know that you have only raised your head for a short time, but now in front of him, everything in his eyes is indeed shrouded in flawless color.

How can you not be surprised by this.

I admit that this snow is falling very Datong and very urgent, but even with this Datong urgency, I can't make myself convinced that the snow on the ground just falls from the sky.

I prefer to think that the whiteness of the earth grows from the ground.

"Whew~~. ”

Han Xian let out a long breath.

What about surprise?

Even if he was surprised, it couldn't change everything in front of him, and the boredom in his chest was slightly relieved, and his eyes immediately fell on the flawlessness of the snow on the ground.

"Hehe~~. ”

Come, Ann.

Since the capital has come here.

The calamity of Ning Immortals, when he comes, he never greets himself.

It was destined that they would come suddenly, so he simply waited in the certain suddenness, and his eyes fell on the clear snow on the ground, which was in a good mood.

Immaculate, anyone wants it.

It is any one who likes to leave their mark on the immaculate cleanliness.

"Whew~~. ”

The sound was Han Xian slowly falling from the air.

"Uh~~. ”

Just when Han Xian's body was about to fall to the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and the look of surprise on his face was like a sea.

His eyes were staring at his feet, and his expression was in disbelief.

What's there?

What is seen?

There is the rebirth of flesh and blood, and the bones of oneself finally usher in the wrapping of flesh and blood, this is the beginning of the feet, the body does not stop, and the flesh and blood do not stop.

"Squeak~~. ”

"Haha~~~. ”

Han Xian's feet landed firmly on the ground, and he was immediately overjoyed.

This should be a great joy, because at the moment when it is completely settled on the ground, the body is as good as it was before, from the bottom to the top, from the top to the bottom.

The flesh wraps around the bones.

The blood in the chest is thundering again.

The Dao tree is evergreen when it sees blood, and the star map is pure, and there is no half of black in it, which is the light of the clear light, making a dazzling supreme posture.

From coming to the outside.

Whether it is the soul or the body, from the moment the footsteps fall, there is not a trace of damage to this body.

"New life!"

This is a new life from Han Xian's own mouth.

Isn't the recasting of flesh and blood just living, and this heavy work is to complete everything in the past, and hold a knife in the 'Fanhua Temple' fate to shave for Han Xian.

There was not a single trace of trouble left for Han Xian, and all of them were gone.

But now, in the snow, the black hair dances in this absolute flawless whiteness, and it has become a black dazzling, black and dazzling.

"Hehe~~~. ”

The laughter continued, and Han Xian was so happy.

The eyes are heavy on the eye sockets, and there are eyes and beads, and the white and blue seen here are truly clean.

Can.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Didn't Han Xian think that all this was really a new life?

I know deeply where I am at this moment, that body is standing in Qishui Land, it is there, and at this moment this is still the field of chasing immortals.

Would love to believe everything here.

But everything here reveals a deep implausibility.

Why is this happening?

Why does flesh regenerate?

There is an answer to all this, and the answer to all this is very clear, just in front of us.

The eye is lifted to make a distant view.

Seeing the Heavenly Gate at the end of the sky, although it was far away, Han Xian could still detect the wisps of immortal dao vast breath wafting out of it.

It's them.

It is this word 'immortal' that has created its own new life.

In the minds of the freshmen, they knew deeply that when they first experienced the vastness of the Immortal Dao, they were out of place, and they couldn't use every trace for themselves.

But now.

At this moment, the breath of this immortal is easy to use when it falls on the body, and people are fluttering in comfort.

Lustful?

At this moment, Han Xian was roaring in his heart, he was already an immortal.

Is that really it?

Is that really how happiness comes?

It's so sudden, it's too sudden!

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter, people are so happy, but Han Xian, who is laughing happily, is not completely confused, he knows very well where he is at the moment.

Where is this?

This is the place where the Immortal Tribulation is located, and if you don't take a single step, then there is a high chance that you will be in danger of falling.

And what he saw was the Gate of Heaven, the place that emitted this wisp of immortal breath, as if to say, after passing through himself, Ning Immortal became.

Good temptation.

As long as you cross it, all the hard work will pay off.

"Yes~~. ”

This sound did not come from anywhere else, it was precisely from Han Xian's mouth, and he was crazy in his mind, but at his feet, he was indeed deeply hesitant because of the word 'can'.

His gaze had been removed from the gate of heaven hidden in the sky.

It's reluctant, but Han Xian still knows clearly that he is still far away from there to the sky.

Is this a long way away?

The blur of the sky is very far away, but he has the power of cultivation in his body, and in the leap, thousands of mountains will be left behind, and thousands of waters will be glimpsed under him.

How can you say it?

Can?

Han Xian's mind was still thinking about the word 'can', his feet were hesitant, and his eyes fell on these jade-colored white snow, which was a little dull.

Seeing white.

Among them, it is like its own shadow, walking through the flawless color, and it is walking through the Chaotian Gate.

This is step by step, thousands of mountains and rivers are composed of step by step, the wilderness is the same as the vast white sky, and people are in the ultimate white, as if they will be suffocated.

Think.

Keep your eyes open and think wildly.

In his thoughts, Han Xian heard the roaring voice from the mouth of the person walking through the snow, and said, "Who am I, I am Han Xian, even if the sky and the earth are blue and white, I will not blur the direction in it." ’

"Hehe~~. ”

Think.

In the midst of crazy thoughts, see laughter.

This laughter was Han Xian's mouth laughing with the person who was going through thousands of mountains and rivers, they seemed to hug each other and laugh, making happy faces.

To be happy is to be happy together.

Why?

Of course, in Han Xian's imagination, Han Xian, who was taking one step at a time, successfully walked to the side of the Heavenly Gate.

The color of the wind and dust is smiling and saying, "As long as you are firm in the direction, you will definitely be able to get here." ’

Hesitate.

As far as the eye can see, people stand by the gate of heaven and hesitate, and this hesitation is to look back.

Beyond the mountains and rivers is the edge of the sky, and there is a familiar face that looks at himself, and he is saying, 'I'm here, why haven't you set out yet?'

"Heh~~. ”

The smile is the smile that rises from the corner of Han Xian's mouth.

But in this smile, in the call of Tongji, Han Xian still looked at the flawless jade-colored snow and was stunned.

Look.

Look!

White is a mess, and if you look at it for a long time, you will be messy.

"Heh~~. ”

The laughter started again, but in this laughter, Han Xian really closed his gaze, his body did not move, and the direction may still be blurred.

And this time I closed it this time, I wanted to sort out the fatal blur in a calm manner.

Close.

The whiteness in front of him is flawless, it is absolutely bright, and they can naturally leap into Han Xian's mind through the barrier of his eyelids.

Think.

That shadow reappeared.

is still a person named 'Han Xian', and his feet are still one step at a time, and he is still pious and steadfast on his face.

The Gate of Heaven is there, and people can see it.

This vision is the direction, but this time, in Han Xian's mind, it was not as simple as trekking through mountains and rivers.

It's been a lot of obstacles.

There was a knife in the dark, and I don't know where the knife came from, but when the man named 'Han Xian' found it, he lost almost half his life.

The blood is flawless white, and the jade is bloody.

But fortunately, the person called 'Han Xian' was strong enough and successfully survived, but it was still not smooth sailing waiting for him.

Right in front of him, a sword was plunged straight into the ground, although it was a plain here, there was a road for thousands of miles, and you could see the direction of Tianmen around thousands of miles.

But the person named Han Xian, if he moved under his feet, the sword would also move with him.

"Heh~~. ”

Han Xian, who closed his eyes, smiled with Han Xian, who was chasing the path of heaven, this smile was a kind of enlightenment, since there was no way to avoid it, there was no need to escape.

Stepping on the snow.

Step on this blood.

Blood is flowing in the snow, but people succeed, successful people are successful in front of the gate of heaven, he is laughing, he is using his own laughter to say how happy success is.

In the midst of laughter, he said, 'I'm here, why haven't you set off yet?'

"Heh~"