The first goddess of pride

From the moment he concealed the death of his family, he had lost the qualification to keep him. Apart from letting him go... for the first time, he felt that he was so powerless...

"Thank you, Master... take care." Li Xie took a step back, bowed deeply to Dao Wuming, and then turned around.

The boy's steps were heavy, step by step, slow and painful.

However, he didn't shed a single tear. He just widened his eyes, swallowed back the liquid in his eyes, and still used a smile to sting his heart. "Master, I can't be here when I get married to Zhen'er, but please give me your blessings."

them……"

His voice came faintly from the door and fell into Dao Wuming's ears, and then his figure disappeared.

Lost in the emptiness, only a long sigh left by the nameless Tao...

Time flew by, and three years passed in a flash.

Tianmu Mountain is still covered with snow, which has not changed for thousands of years.

A red shadow suddenly appeared on the top of Tianmu Mountain.

The man's handsome and enchanting face revealed a faint vigor, staring at this place full of memories, and he tried hard to calm down his breathing.

He is back. In the past three years, he has traveled all over the country, practicing hard, improving his strength, and capturing spiritual beasts, turning a childish and reckless boy into a mature and decisive man.

After leaving Tianmu Mountain, he regarded revenge for his father as the reason for living. He never thought that one day he would return to Tianmu Mountain again.

Knowing that half a year ago, he found the General of Bingsha City who had killed his father, and slaughtered the man's entire family, he began to flee from Bingsha City to be hunted down.

Three days ago, he passed by the town at the foot of Tianmu Mountain, and he came up with the idea of ​​coming back to see Dao Wuming.

For three whole years, he had been living a hazy cultivation life. He spent two years of hard cultivation in the ghost world, almost isolated from the world. When he returned to the mainland, he had not heard any news about Dao Wuming, because originally,

, Dao Wuming is a reclusive master from the outside world. It is impossible for ordinary people to know the news about him.

Therefore, after he left, he had not heard any news about Tianmu Mountain. When passing by, he felt that he should come back to see Dao Wuming...

If Dao Zhen'er really got married to Gong Que...it probably wouldn't be on the mountain...

Recalling the stinging pain hidden deep in his heart, a flash of pain flashed across Li Xie's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant...

He stepped forward and walked into the igloo built in the snow. He stood at the door and knocked hard on the door, but there was no sound.

Li Xie chuckled. In the past, he had never knocked on the door and entered directly. After thinking about it, he finally gave up knocking. With a strong force, he pushed open the white door and entered.

The snow-white house is as cold and cold as ever, with no heating facilities. It is divided into four rooms, a kitchen and a study room. The first thing that catches the eye is the study room in the living room. On the wooden bookshelves, there are countless books neatly arranged.

Techniques, exercises, and medicine books were all available. Looking at the desk, there were still pens, inks, paper and inkstones. The layout of the entire room was exactly the same as three years ago, which touched the deepest softness in Li Xie's heart.

"Master..." Li Xie called softly to the room, but the only response was cold air.

It seemed that Zhen'er and Gong Que were really no longer together, and Dao Wuming spent most of that time practicing in the secret room.