The elder continued.

Li Yuanba was really shocked, but he couldn't understand it this way. It was good that he was wearing a mask, but he really didn't have any dissatisfaction with the sect.

Besides, the monks wearing a mask actually does not affect their daily communication. The monks can identify each other by their breath, which is easier to distinguish than hiding their faces.

"The reason why I chose you as my disciple is because I like your purity. There is no pure sword cultivator in the sect. My successor must be a pure sword cultivator!" Elder Jian sighed and finished.

The main reason for Li Yuanba.

Li Yuanba suddenly didn't want to explain. He thought in his mind that he must hide the generals well and not let Elder Jian discover the existence of the generals, otherwise Elder Jian might change his mind.

He is not a pure swordsman at all. He is working hard to become a swordsman, but he also masters the powerful corpse refining as his final trump card.

For traditional swordsmanship, this kind of swordsmanship is impure.

But he believes that living is the most important thing, and the swordsman who survives is the good swordsman.

In addition, the reason why he wears a mask is also very simple. His face is so dazzling that it may cause problems if it is not covered up.

"Master, I have to wear a mask as a last resort!" He took off the mask anyway and explained to Elder Jian.

Elder Jian was startled after seeing his face, and then he couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!