The Kunlun Mountains.
Snow, drifting.
The previous giant landed, Heavenly Soldier was killed, everything... It is like having nothing to do with this piece of 'Pure Land'.
The wind, passing through this heaven and earth, made a sound of whistling.
Listening to the human ear has a kind of eardrum agitation meaning, hitting the heart directly.
Tianqiong Peak.
In front of the Xia Zhirou tomb.
Han Xiu's body was already covered with snow, and his snow-covered eyes slowly opened.
"Rou, tell me, when we meet again, do you like me like this or the past. "
These eyes, with a smile like spring breeze.
Calm, safe.
At the bottom of the main peak, the seal seals the secret room of the boundary gate.
At the moment, the chamber is full of cracks on all sides of the stone wall.
Han Xiu's avatar here is already gone. To be precise, it's dispersed.
