The journey soon came to an end, and Jiang He and Xiao Chi finally walked to the territory of the Western Ten Thousand Buddha Gate.

Jiang He had a vague impression of the place, the town at the foot of the mountain in front of her was the place where she had obtained the Blade of Dry Glory.

The two walked side by side, one in a red suit was domineering, and the other was as warm and elegant as snow.

If you ignore the faint melancholy in the eyes of the man in white, this must be a beautiful man's illustrated book worth collecting.

"Xiao Wenchuan, do you know the Blade of Dry Glory?"

"I have heard that it is said that the Blade of Withered Glory absorbs the spiritual power and true qi around it indiscriminately, resulting in no monk being able to control it, and legend has it that it can be used to open the door to the Demon Domain. ”

"It was placed in the Buddha statue of the ruined temple, the one in front. ”

Jiang He pointed to the small temple in front of him, then looked sideways at Xiao Wenchuan, and looked into his deep eyes.

Visible to the naked eye, the moment Jiang He saw it, the corner of Xiao Wenchuan's mouth swayed, his eyes were full of soft light, and when he looked at Jiang He, there was indescribable worry and nostalgia.

Jiang He suddenly stopped, lowered his head, and sighed softly.

"Are you leaving?"

Xiao Wenchuan smiled softly, "Hmm." ”

"Will you come back?"

There was a struggle in Xiao Wenchuan's eyes, "You have to be careful with Tiange, if someone leads you to do anything in the name of Tiange, don't agree easily." ”

"Xiao Wenchuan, I am sharing my world with you now, you bow your head slightly. ”

After speaking, Jiang He suddenly raised his foot and put his forehead on Xiao Wenchuan's forehead. She closed her eyes and conveyed fragments to Xiao Wenchuan.

"I accidentally stood at the top of this world" 107 Sharing the world is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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