Heavy snow covers the sky.

The snow has fallen particularly hard this year.

Su Xuan slowly woke up from a coma.

I don’t know when.

It was snowing heavily all around again.

Su Xuan was stunned for a moment, then staggered to his feet.

The Great Master is gone.

Just like the old master back then, he left this world forever.

Su Xuan pursed his lips.

Are you sad?

maybe.

But he will eventually move on again.

Even if it's dark, even if it's lonely.

Su Xuan will live a better and better life! Live up to these unparalleled practices that have left a lasting mark on his life.

South Snow City.

This is a small town in the southernmost part of the Eastern Wasteland.

Su Xuan arrived here quietly.

His condition is obviously not good at this moment.

A massacre by the Tian Burying Sect caused the balance between good and evil in Su Xuan's body to completely lose.

Originally, he would become completely evil because of this and become a complete madman.

However, Master Tiannan finally injected Haoran's murderous intention into Su Xuan's body and suppressed the riot.

At this moment, the evil cultivation level has been completely sealed by the power of two minds. Even the flesh and blood of the immortal corpse has been sealed, and the refining has stopped.

This is a good thing for Su Xuan, as it allows him to concentrate on his sword practice.

certainly.

This is when Grand Master Tiannan gave up and destroyed the Tian Burial Sect! Su Xuan was not happy about this.

Because no matter what, Su Xuan wanted Master Tiannan to leave without any regrets.

But for him, Great Master Tiannan gave up.

In the end...Su Xuan still owed Great Master Tiannan a lot, and he would never have the chance to repay it in this life.

Su Xuan stopped at the foot of Nanxue City for a long time, and then walked in.

At this moment, his power is exhausted, his evil cultivation has been sealed, and there is no trace of his righteous power left. Part of the Shifangxuan tree has been depleted, and he cannot even adjust himself.

Under such circumstances, Su Xuan's appearance was aging, not much different from ordinary people.

"Awaken the power here first, and then make a decision."

Su Xuan whispered.

He walked into Nanxue City.

This is a small town made up of ordinary people. Occasionally, monks pass by without showing off.

Su Xuan walked among them like a beggar.

In the bustling streets, Su Xuan was stunned again and again.

It seems that I have been away from the mortal world for too long, and everything is so strange and unaccustomed to me.

"Looking back on the mortal world for decades..." Su Xuan shook his head and found a small pavilion that could not block the wind but could avoid the snow.

Now that he is penniless, he cannot afford to stay in an inn.

Su Xuan looked up at this southern snow city, and his eyes suddenly became filled with vicissitudes of life.

He touched his forehead with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"The snow here is colder than in the mountains. I don't know why I came here..." Su Xuan said to himself. His physical body was already exhausted, but the Xunwang Zhusheng Pearl continued to emit a soft halo, preventing him from getting cold.

.

Coming here is the guide for finding the King and chasing the Holy Pearl.

Su Xuan didn't know why, but there must be a profound meaning to this matter.

then.

Su Xuan came here.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at himself in a sorry state, inexplicably thinking of his time in the Babao Kingdom.

That year was also so cold.

The only difference is that he is alone now, but at that time there was Chen Xiaowan by his side.

"Xiaowan must have grown up now. I wonder if she is doing well in Sword City."

Su Xuan said to himself.

Over the years, he tried his best to hide what he did in Jiancheng, just because he didn't want Yu Xiaoqing, Chen Xiaowan and the others to be affected.

Thinking of this, Su Xuan's eyes softened a little.

That little girl who hopes to grow up to be a heroine should have a good life.

Su Xuan thought and thought, his eyes became determined.

In this world of ghosts and monsters, there is still a lot of value.

To do this, he needs to keep getting stronger!...Time passes.

The next few days.

Su Xuan was quietly recuperating in Nanxue City.

That small pavilion and its desolate figure attracted the attention of many people.

There is ignorance, but there is also some kindness.

People in this small town seemed to regard Su Xuan as a foreign beggar.

...Mr. Luo is the only gentleman in South Snow City.

Although Mr. Luo is not a local, people in South Syracuse respect this old man.

Because this Mr. Luo is gentle and respectful, treats others with courtesy, and knows a lot.

All the children in Nan Xuecheng were his students, and he only received some token money for teaching.

so.

Mr. Luo is very respected by Nan Xuecheng.

This day.

Mr. Luo walked past a small pavilion and saw Su Xuan.

He paused and turned back the way he came.

And when he came back, he already had a few more buns in his hand.

"Eat."

He handed the bun to Su Xuan with a gentle smile on his face.

Su Xuan raised his head, a trace of suspicion flashed deep in his eyes, and then he became startled.

Mr. Luo smiled, placed the bun in front of Su Xuan, and walked away.

Su Xuan looked at it and came back to his senses.

He picked up the bun, took a bite, and thought of something that happened a long, long time ago.

The next few days.

Mr. Luo would come from time to time and always bring some steamed buns to Su Xuan.

Su Xuan remained silent and did not refuse.

"My academy is short of someone to help me clean up the yard. Are you willing to help me?"

On this day, Mr. Luo asked softly.

Su Xuan was startled, then nodded and said hoarsely: "Okay."

Mr. Luo suddenly laughed: "The weather is very cold, I will take you to buy some clothes first.

But this is not given to you, it will be deducted from your salary.
To be continued...