The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

At this moment, he truly experienced the mystery and beauty between heaven and earth, and he felt an indescribable sense of relaxation in his heart.

After two years of separation, more than two years of darkness, and more than two years of hard work, he finally returned to the normal world again.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless. On the one hand, he was listening to the natural voice, and on the other hand, he wanted to quietly wait for his eyes to adapt. He wanted to open his eyes to see the world now, but he couldn't open them immediately, otherwise, his eyes would will be destroyed.

At this moment, the breath on his body seemed more ethereal and mysterious.

If there was a master of rivers and lakes by his side, he would be surprised to find that Chen Xuan's aura had completely disappeared.

It is impossible to perceive any of his existence by breath alone, even the spiritual power cannot capture it.

He has been perfectly integrated with nature and has become a part of nature.

Heaven and earth are one with me, and all things coexist with me.

At this moment, the world is Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan is the world, regardless of each other!

This is the true unity of man and nature, and it is the existence that countless masters of the rivers and lakes dream of.

Chen Xuan remained motionless, quietly feeling the mysteries of the world, the voices in his ears began to grow gradually, and some distant movements also emerged one after another.

He vaguely heard the voices of some people praying, and some sounds similar to sacrifices. In the distance, there were bursts of footsteps, horseshoes, discussions, and ruts, all kinds of sounds came and went.

"'Hengduan Jianghu' Zhu Mingyuan has already entered the seventh place on the list. He just had a battle with Master Zhenyuan three days ago. After defeating Zhenyuan, there is a faint tendency to aim for the top spot!"

"No. [-] on the list? It's definitely not him. Over the past year, the number one on the list has been constantly changing names. First, Wang Jiuxiao, then Fu Qiangang, Ruan Yulang, and Dong Tianchen. They change almost every month. Now they want to occupy the No. [-] list for a long time. One, it's almost impossible."

"That's right, but I think Fang Wudao of Haoyue Villa may be ranked first in this month. He killed a second-ranked master with one palm a while ago. His strength is unimaginable. Even Ruan Yulang said, With all his strength, there is only a [-]% certainty that he can beat him.

"I think the strongest one is Jiangcheng Mansion's Young Master Dongfang, Young Master Dongfang Aoyun, whose strength is unimaginable. Once Fu Qiangang passed by Jiangcheng Mansion, he fought with Young Master Dongfang. The two were evenly matched. , and Young Master Dongfang has cultivated the existence of spiritual power, in the generation of the generation, what having spiritual power means, you don't need to think about it."

"Yes, Mr. Aoyun's strength is indeed unfathomable."

"Hey, there is nothing unfathomable in the world. Only a real confrontation can tell who is strong and who is weak."

Someone sighed in a low voice, and said with emotion, "Half of the top killers in that battle withered, and all the dead were said to be unfathomable, but they turned into dust. If the group of people back then had not died, the current No matter how strong the master is, he will probably be suppressed."

"Are you talking about that person back then?"

Someone said in amazement: "Bai Xiaosheng ranked him third in the list of strange people in the Jianghu. He killed more than 6000 masters in three days and two nights. Does he have a day to reappear in the Jianghu?"

"Impossible. He fell into Guanhai Cliff and was doomed to have no bones left. How could he reappear?"

Someone shook his head, "Besides, even if the masters of the past are alive, they may not be able to suppress the current masters. You must know that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the previous generation. It is because the rivers and lakes are full of changes that they are so colorful!"

"Not bad!"

Others coped.

"Forget it, don't talk about him, lest that person linger and crawl out of the ground."

"The list of people will be posted today, and I don't know who is the number one this month?"

...

Absolute silence.

Chen Xuan didn't move at all, and various voices kept coming from his ears, which didn't make any waves in his mood.

I don't know how long it took, but he gradually felt that the time was almost up, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked out.

The harsh light entered his eyes through the gaps in his eyelids, and he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Seven or eight full breaths passed before the glaring finally dissipated.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes completely, looking at the colorful world outside.

finally come back!

Or a colorful world is more yearning.

Although his mental power can also reflect the outside world, the things he sees are extremely limited, and most of them are black and white, which is far less vivid and full of vitality than seeing with real naked eyes.

Chen Xuan exhaled lightly, and looked at a cyan light curtain that just popped up in front of him.

Main mission completed!

The system is being cleared!

Clearing is complete!

EXP +450

Internal force value +10 years.

Popularity +30

...

He looked down at the tattered clothes on his body and a lot of messy hair and beard on his chest, and decided to go into the city to find an inn first, and clean it up.

By the way, take a look at the list of people posted!

I haven't come out for two years, and I don't know who the current list is.

Chen Xuan strode towards the distance.

Walking through a mountain forest, one after another, you can see many people offering sacrifices here. As far as the eye can see, they are all low and small graves, covered with weeds, and tombstones are erected, with familiar names engraved on them.

"The Tomb of Gongsun Feng, Aizi Holding the Heavenly Hand"

"The tomb of the loving nephew who dominates the willow sky!"

"The tomb of Zhang Shouzheng, who has traveled alone thousands of miles!"

"The tomb of my elder brother Jin Cangyu, the Star Picker!"

"The tomb of Zhao Zhen's tomb, the sub-rudder of the Haisha Gang, Yan Wang hook!"

...

Chen Xuan walked past here, feeling gloomy in his heart.

These are the people he killed back then?

He quickly sneered.

Even if they killed them, they deserved it.