The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

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And after they left, an invisible wave quickly swept away around Helan Mountain.

All the masters of the Northern Zhou Kingdom were all in action, searching for clues.

Among them, many masters gathered around Mr. Xuanyuan, waiting for orders. After all, not long ago, if Chen Xuan had been selected by Mr. Xuanyuan, if anyone was most likely to find Chen Xuan, it would undoubtedly be Mr. Xuanyuan.

And when the masters from all walks of life in the Northern Zhou Dynasty were secretly acting, the individual masters of the Dagan Dynasty were also moving quietly.

For a while, there was a feeling of rain and wind all around the whole Helan Mountain.

...

after one day.

Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

What a weird spiritual power!

His physical injuries have basically healed, but the spiritual power in his body is still there.

He refined it with spiritual power for a long time, but he didn't completely refine it.

If it goes on like this, it will take at least a few days to completely remove it.

"It's not a sign, is it?"

Chen Xuan suddenly opened the panel and looked at the column of experience points.

I saw that the current experience value has suddenly become 1825

After he directly started to add points to the Grandmaster Realm, the role of mental power has become more and more obvious, especially when facing those illusions, one mistake may fall into it.

He decided that most of the wounds will be healed here, let's be careful, don't let him escape! "

"Don't worry, the Grandmaster has long been surrounded in all directions, and he is doomed to escape with his wings."

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore. Chen Xuan is a person with open ears. If he hears it, it will be troublesome. From now on, we will use sound transmission to enter the secret."

The forest instantly returned to silence.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed, and he looked in that direction.

Master Xuanyuan has someone come to search for him?

Sure enough, that trace of spiritual power in the body is really a 'mark'.

Chen Xuan overflowed his mental power from the center of his brows, wrapped his body around his body, and tried to minimize Master Xuanyuan's induction, and walked towards the distance.

He didn't walk directly against the air, because if he directly controlled the air, he might be more exposed.

He is now in the territory of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, and if he is discovered, it will be extremely troublesome.

Chen Xuan climbed over mountains and ridges all the way, and walked into the distance.

Along the way, he heard some subtle movements again, and several voices even blocked the road ahead of him.

Chen Xuanbi couldn't avoid it, so he could only attack secretly, killing the two of them.

After the shock killed the two, he immediately changed into the clothes of the Northern Zhou Kingdom, peeled off their faces, made a human skin mask, and put it on his face.

With the cover of the human skin mask, the journey was extremely smooth.

One day later, he finally got out from the heavy mountains.

Along the way, I met more than a dozen waves of masters, and the more I went out, the more masters I met, all of them were well-known strong men in the Northern Zhou Kingdom.

The full moon hangs high, and the stars are shining brightly.

The entire mountain forest became extremely quiet.

Just as Chen Xuan went down the mountain unimpeded all the way, and turned over to another mountain, suddenly a leisurely voice sounded between heaven and earth.

"As expected of a legend in the Jianghu, Chen Shaoxia is far superior to my Northern Zhou master in terms of courage and strength. I wish I could have a drink with Chen Shaoxia."

The voice was clear and spread throughout the world.

Chen Xuan paused and looked up.

From the top of the mountain in front, one after another suddenly appeared, densely packed, at least dozens of people, all of them were masters, each with indifferent eyes, like light and electricity.

At the forefront, a four-wheeled vehicle was slowly pushed out.

Sitting on it was a young man wearing a green robe, a lun scarf, and a feather fan in his hand. He was handsome and elegant with a smile on his face. His long hair in black silk hung loosely over his shoulders. He had an indescribable aura about him, as if Huizhu In hand, the world is under control.

Ok?

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

Fighting Xixi version of Zhuge Liang?

"What's your name?"

Chen Xuan forced a smile.

"In Xiabei Zhou, Dugu Wolong has admired Chen Shaoxia for a long time!"

The young man smiled.

"You are polite, I have admired you for a long time."

Chen Xuan laughed.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he had never even heard of the other party's name, but seeing his grand appearance on stage made him secretly envious.

"Desperate family, do you still remember Xiao Wang?"

Suddenly, another voice came from the top of the mountain, echoing the world.

I saw a group of dozens of grandmasters emerge, all wearing mink fur animal clothing, with burly bodies, rough faces, and bright eyes, looking at Chen Xuan.

The person in the lead is indeed the prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Tuoba Changgeng.

He is extraordinarily tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with long black and thick hair tied into dozens of small braids, his face is majestic, and his eyes contain electric lights, which are extremely bright even in the dark.

After the Lord of the Northern Zhou Dynasty appeared, Master Xuanyuan had a gloomy face, and slowly walked out from one side, surrounded by a large number of followers, staring at Chen Xuan with cold eyes.

In the past two days, Mr. Xuanyuan's image is completely different from before.

When he was in front of Fang Linglong before, this Mr. Xuanyuan was sunny, free and easy, confident, and confident. He pointed out the country, and he felt like overlooking the heroes of the world. Hell, hatred, bloodshot eyes, cold face... This made some of the masters who knew him secretly startled, not understanding what happened.