My Master is Lin Zhengying

Xiaoyu pouted:

"Okay! Hope I never help!"

"..."

Nanchen chatted with Xiaoyu without saying a word.

Before he knew it, he felt very relaxed.

Recalling the past three years, everything I have experienced.

Traveling through time, fear, fear of death, anxiety, plot, and then to being on your own, winning the title of No.1 of the younger generation, and shaking the world.

All of this is so illusory, but it actually exists.

The dangers of this world are beyond doubt.

If you are not careful, you may cut your own life.

However, when a person has no goal, no value, and no hope.

Here, I found my goals, values, hopes, and even gained relatives, friends, brothers, etc.

Then, this dangerous world may become warmer.

Obviously, Nan Chen is like this.

He has found everything that belongs to him in this world.

Starting from Uncle Jiu, Qiu Shengwencai, Xiaoyu, Ren Tingting, and Ah Wei.

Then to the four-eyed Taoist priest and Jiale.

And Zhan Rui, Xie Xie, Chu Yi, Chang Jiang and so on.

He is here, complete his life.

Relatives, friends, brothers and even feelings.

With life and death fights again and again, dangers appear again and again.

A battle between good and evil.

Nan Chen doesn't want to leave here anymore.

He discovered that this world really belonged to him.

As for whether he is real or not, is it a dimension.

Looking back, it wasn't that important anymore.

However, Nan Chen wanted to help Shangguan Ronghui go home.

Because, Nanchen has everything here.

For Shangguan Ronghui, it was all in the real world.

At this moment, there was a trace of anticipation in Nan Chen's eyes.

Looking forward to destroying the Qijue Sect as soon as possible, obtaining the artifact that can tear apart the barrier of the Great World and allow Shangguan Ronghui to return to the real world...

Nan Chen thought about this, and was in a relaxed environment again.

Just like that, fell asleep on the seat.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the second day.

The body was covered with a back mask.

Nan Chen took a look at Yinyang Umbrella and knew it was Xiaoyu.

He stood up and stretched himself.

The plan for a day lies in the morning, practice hard!

Nan Chen has maintained this habit for a long time.

As long as there is nothing to do, when you get up in the morning, you will practice for a while.

However, Nanchen's breathing now is more about practicing the Dao of Qiankun.

Because of this skill, it can suppress the power of the demon fox in his body.

At the same time, it can also strengthen one's own profound energy and skills, which is a very great cultivation technique.

After practicing, Nan Chen walked out of the room.

The literary talent next door has also finished practicing the stick.

Nan Chen greeted them, and then the two walked towards the cafeteria together.

Breakfast, still have to eat.

But just a few steps away, Wen Cai suddenly said:

"Hey! I still remember that I used to have breakfast, it was all masters, you and I still have Qiusheng.

It's all right now, the master doesn't live with us when he becomes the master.