"Do you still remember this old man's appearance?" Lu Chaoge suddenly asked.

Heiting nodded.

How could I forget it.

"If you encounter me in the future, tell my master and he will help you vent your anger!"

"What are you talking about? You have the biggest backer in the future of the entire Tianxuan world!" Lu Chaoge said, gradually losing his temper.

Heiting was not upset even after being beaten, and nodded obediently with a flattering smile on his face.

Whatever Master says is whatever it is.jpg.

At the same time, a sense of security also grew in his heart.

He couldn't help but recall that when he first went up the mountain, his master slept in the inner room and he slept in the outer room.

He often had nightmares about the half-blind old man and his cold gray-black eyes, and then woke up with a start.

He looked around blankly. There was no one in the outer room, and he felt the uneasiness of being abandoned by the world.

At this time, there will always be a very, very, very impatient voice coming from the house:

--"I am here."

Yes, Master is always here.

The inner demons are loosened.

At this moment, after hitting Heiting's head crookedly, Lu Chaoge was finally relieved.

He pointed at the clouds and mist beside Yiye Qingzhou and said, "Do you feel that this matter is like a fog hanging over your heart?"

Heiting was stunned for a moment, then nodded with difficulty.

Lu Chaoge smiled crookedly, his smile was evil and wild, and he said loudly: "There is no fog in this world that cannot be cleared away!"

As soon as he thought, the power of water immediately began to circulate.

——Clouds and mist are also water.

With a wave of his hand, the sea of ​​clouds parted and the blue sky appeared!

……..

………

Fourteen thousand nine hundred and twenty-one years in the Tianxuan calendar, winter.

Heiting, the great disciple of Momen, was watching the sky from a small boat, and he reached the first level at a glance.
Chapter completed!