Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

Long Che doesn't know why the martial art of cutting dragon spectrum appears in the flying snow cloud palace.

However, since the Dragon cutting manual appears, it shows that there is the whereabouts of Qianshan dusk snow!

Although I don't know whether this book of dragon cutting manual is the martial arts of the previous life, he taught Qianshan muxue.

Without any hesitation, longche took the broken book down from the shelf.

Open the pages.

Lines of runic handwriting appeared.

The handwriting is so beautiful.

At the eye, the description of those handwriting made longche's eyes moist again.

"I don't know why I have such a martial arts skill in my mind. I write it down for the time being, but I find that I can't remember the later cultivation skills."

"But I still want to write down this skill. It's like that there is always a vague figure in my mind, which often appears, but I can't remember his true face anyway."

"I am Mu Xue of Qianshan Mountain, a lonely and helpless person adopted by the master. I am going to travel far."

"Leave this remnant code for the time being. Maybe one day, it can be seen by someone in the dark."

"At that time, I didn't know where I was."

It's written on the page.

Then, I entered the cultivation page of dragon cutting manual.

Long Che looked at the words and rubbed his fingers on the page.

For a long time, I stood still.

"Sure enough, it's you

I don't know how long I've been standing so quietly.

Long Che finally woke up slowly from that separated state.

There was a happy look on his face.

In this way, it is the best, at least, to prove that after the first World War of the dragon, thousands of mountains bathed in snow are still on earth!

To live is to have hope and meet again!

Although there were so few records, there was no record of where she went.

However, it is very likely that she was taken away by the master because she was attracted to the cold smell of thousands of mountains and snow, and took her into unknown forces to practice.

Closing the page, longche closed his eyes again.

He didn't expect that this time, he found such a chance in this Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion!

After closing the book, long Che took the Dragon cutting manual, so he stopped staying and walked directly down.

At the entrance of the stairs, longche saw the small black room of the exchange office.

Some disciples exchanged martial arts and came out.

Then, long Che walked directly into the small black room.

The whole small black room was filled with a faint smell.

This breath is very obscure. It seems that without strong spiritual power, you can't notice it at all!

"Dragon cutting manual? Hehe, little friend, the book you chose is half incomplete."

Before long Che spoke, a voice suddenly appeared from the black void in front of him.

That voice is very old and hoarse. It sounds very uncomfortable.

"I'll take this one. How can I exchange it, sir?"

Long Che was not hurt. Although he had some doubts about the owner of this voice, he said respectfully.

"Although this book is only a fragmentary volume, it is of high grade. I'm afraid you can't afford to exchange it."