Chapter 308 Jinjiang
Flames rolled up from the bottom of the abyss, and the raging flames quickly spread to the entire hell, igniting the entire abyss in an instant.
Yan Shixun's attack was extremely clever. He knew very well that if he forced Old Fengdu into a desperate situation, Old Fengdu would definitely try every means to fight to the death and perish together.
He himself was not afraid of death, but he had to worry about the consequences of giving up the old Fengdu, and the impact on the entire southwest and even the world.
Therefore, while Yan Shixun was attacking the old Fengdu, he could not let himself be too aggressive.
He knew that for living people, dozens of days were enough to form a habit, but for the old Fengdu, a thousand years was enough for it to forget its former high status as the master of the land of death and become cautious and afraid of death.
As long as the old Fengdu believes that it still has a glimmer of hope, the old Fengdu will never try its best, but will distract part of its attention and try to escape from here as much as possible and continue to survive.
If he wants to do this, Yan Shixun only has one chance to strike.
There are only two giant eyes left.
One looks at life, the other looks at death.
Yan Shixun thought for a moment and immediately chose to focus all his attention on the eye of death.
Perhaps in normal thinking, Yan Shixun should have targeted the giant eye that represented vitality. After all, the current lord of Fengdu was Ye Li, the person he trusted.
As long as the old Fengdu lost control of life, only death would remain. But now, the one who controls death is no longer the Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor.
The new Fengdu, as early as the moment Ye Li ascended the throne of ghosts and gods, had already risen from the ground as a witness to the principles he upheld, and was recognized by heaven and earth.
Once the giant beast's control over vitality is destroyed and it completely enters the realm of death, it is equivalent to being suppressed by Ye Li.
When the old Fengdu fell into the hands of Yeli, the crisis was resolved.
However, what Yan Shixun and others could think of, Jiu Fengdu would naturally think of as well. It knew very well where it was most vulnerable to attack, and of course it would not sit and wait for death.
So Yan Shixun patiently gave the old Fengdu time to rebel.
The giant beast is weak. If Old Fengdu wants to protect itself, the only way is to make Yan Shixun's attack fail. This way, it will consume Yan Shixun's strength, turn defeat into victory, and reverse the situation of the battle.
In order to achieve this, the old Fengdu had to concentrate its efforts on protecting one place.
That is, the giant eye of the beast that represents death.
After Yan Shixun patiently waited for the remaining forces of the old Fengdu to gather, his plan was finally fully realized thanks to the misjudgment of the enemies who were deceived by him.
When he leaped towards the giant beast, he could clearly see the malice and joy in the beast's eyes from high in the sky, as if it had already seen his failure and death.
However, Yan Shixun smiled slightly, and silently told the old Fengdu in the strong wind: I won.
The long sword pierced through the giant eye that represented death, and completely wiped out the last remaining strength of the beast with this blow.
The old Fengdu... no longer has any power that can resist.
Yan Shixun saw clearly how disbelief was in the giant beast's only remaining eye that was looking towards life, but he tilted his head and laughed wildly.
When seeing Yan Shixun's hearty smile, old Fengdu finally slowly reacted and realized what Yan Shixun's plan was.
——Ghost Way.
If the old Fengdu were to suffer a setback and lose its strength, and the ghost energy that had originally gathered dispersed, it would be a fatal blow to the ghost path it now carries, causing the ghost path to become weak without the support of the ghost energy.
You must know that the ghost path has not yet completely replaced the great path.
In order to ensure that everything is safe, the Great Dao will not easily entrust countless lives to the ghost path, which disregards life.
Yan Shixun was also very clear about this.
He has comprehended the heaven and earth, and holds the true names of ghosts and gods in his hands. The great way falls on his shoulders, and he has seen the vast and lofty heaven and earth.
The Tao once whispered in his ears and led him to see all things in the world.
Although Yan Shixun had been in the old Fengdu city and did not know the situation outside, he believed that the Great Dao would never give up easily and let the Ghost Dao succeed.
As long as the ghost path has not won completely, there is still hope for them.
The firewood was removed from under the cauldron, and the wisp of power left by the Emperor Beiyin Fengdu dissipated. The ghost energy was removed, and the ghost path naturally could no longer climb up and compete with the great way.
The biggest crisis has been resolved at this moment.
Except for the mountains and rivers in the southwest, peace has been restored.
However, the fall of the ghost path takes time, and the ghost path will not disappear immediately after the ghost energy withdraws.
What Yan Shixun wants to take advantage of is this period of time difference.
The ghost path still controls the world around Baizhi Lake. Here, the identities of living people and ghosts are still swapped.
Living people and yang energy are still "ghosts" that should be driven away, while death has an absolute upper hand.
But in this situation, the giant beast just happens to occupy the vitality.
According to the judgment of the ghost way, the giant beast is the "ghost" that should be killed.
But as it bears the existence of ghosts, it is no longer the old Fengdu.
But it is the one who is in charge of death on this earth now.
——Ye Li.
In the short period of time before the complete demise of the Ghost Path, it was Ye Li who took on the responsibility of the Ghost Path and watched it kill the giant beast.
What Yan Shixun did was to use his own spear to attack his own shield.
When Jiu Fengdu figured out everything, he felt his heart sink.
But no matter what it wanted to do, it was too late.
The wisp of ghost power left by the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu had been surrounded and killed by the surrounding ghost energy under the joint efforts of Fengdu and the ghost path.
As the remains of the giant beast fell into the abyss at the bottom, the only remaining vitality in its body was immediately ignited by death, and an inextinguishable fire was ignited in an instant.
Just like what can be seen commonly, the exorcist is using talismans to drive out evil spirits, the yellow talismans are burning, and the evil spirits are wailing in death.
But now, the world has turned upside down and the ghosts are in power.
But Yan Shixun reversed the identities of "human" and "ghost" again, and two negatives equaled a positive.
Instead, it caused Jiu Fengdu to die in its own hands.
Yan Shixun cleverly passed on the cause and effect of killing Jiu Fengdu, and it did not fall on himself, but instead fell on Jiu Fengdu himself.
It actually completed the causal loop.
As Jiu Fengdu fell into the raging fire of the abyss, he still looked up at Yan Shixun in disbelief.
The wailing of countless evil spirits was like the confused and angry questioning of the old Fengdu. It didn't know why it had become in this situation, and it turned out that it had killed itself.
After a thousand years of planning, all failed at the last moment.
What a great avenue! It was able to hold itself back even when it knew that it had the intention to replace the enemy. Instead, it dealt it a heavy and thorough blow before its plan was finally formed.
Yan Shixun, a man with evil spirits embedded in his bones… The Avenue had endowed him with all his hopes, and surprisingly, he actually did it.
The appearance of evil spirits entering the bones, the appearance of evil spirits entering the bones——!!!
With an unwilling struggle, the old Fengdu spirit was still wailing miserably, and gradually, along with all its vitality, it slowly faded away in the fire of death.
Then, there was complete silence.
Yan Shixun didn't even look back at the old Fengdu, and didn't even bother to give it a glance.
He turned his back to the raging fire and jumped into Ye Li's arms, which had been waiting for him for a long time.
After Yan Shixun's death, the ancient Fengdu, which caused the deaths of countless people and caused countless ghosts to resent but never get the chance for revenge, finally followed the ending it deserved thousands of years ago and turned into powder in the sea of fire.
The last bit of power left by Emperor Beiyin Fengdu here completely dissipated.
The core of the old Fengdu city was destroyed and the entire city began to crumble.
Many people felt the vibration under their feet.
"Is this...really over?"
The rescue team members asked blankly, as if it was not real.
The Taoist priest next to him smiled and looked at Taoist priest Li and the other two in the distance, nodded happily and said, "Yes! The ghost way is real, and there is no possibility of it coming back to life!"
The rescue team members were immediately overjoyed and excited, and they were at a loss as to what to do. They could only laugh and clapped their hands until their palms turned red.
The official person in charge stood there and watched all this, without saying anything for a long time.
When the team members nearby were excitedly high-fiving each other, they suddenly realized that the official person in charge had been very quiet.
They also quickly stopped their seemingly overly excited celebration, thinking that the person in charge was worthy of being the person in charge. He was really calm. Even when faced with such a surprising result that was far beyond their imagination, he did not show any joy at all. He was quite like a general.
But what the team members standing behind the official person in charge didn't see was that his face was still a bit dazed and he hadn't come back to his senses yet.
After a long while, the official person in charge finally regained his senses, but the voice was still floating in the air, without any sense of reality.
"Finally, finally..."
The person in charge's lips were trembling, and tears flowed down his cheeks before he could finish his words.
The Taoist priest looked at the person in charge with understanding, smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Master Li is here, Master Chengyun is here, and Fellow Daoist Yan, even the Lord of Fengdu and the King of Hell are here - this is the whole trust that the Great Dao has placed on us, and Fellow Daoist Yan must win."
When the King of Hell heard himself being mentioned, his eyes sparkled. He smiled, glanced at the Taoist priest, and then looked at Yan Shixun again.
But the next moment, the King of Hell raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed across his handsome face.
Then, he quickly opened the fan and put it in front of his eyes.
Oh my, these two, tsk tsk tsk, they are really...
Thinking of the scene he just saw of Ye Li and Yan Shixun hugging each other in the sea of fire, the King of Hell couldn't stop smiling.
He smiled and shook his head, turned around calmly, with the corners of his robe fluttering, and walked back leisurely, waving his folding fan, not intending to disturb the two people's time alone.
King of Hell: Even an evil ghost wouldn’t disturb a couple’s time together. I won’t give that savage guy the chance to hit me.
The Taoist priest and the others wanted to thank Yan Shixun and ask about his injuries. After all, in the previous battle, the giant beast was not an easy one to deal with, and Yan Shixun also suffered a lot of injuries.
But when they looked around with a smile, trying to find Yan Shixun, they discovered that the winner who had completely killed the old Fengdu was "hiding" nearby, celebrating the victory alone with someone.
The Taoist priest, who had been single until now, only glanced over there, and quickly said "Ouch, ouch", pretending to turn his head away, and refused to look again.
His face turned red, not only his face, but also all the exposed skin such as his neck and hands were completely red.
The Taoist priest was still thinking about stopping others from looking over there, but he could not resist everyone's curiosity. They stretched their heads over there one by one, trying to see clearly what was going on.
The next moment, the official person in charge put his fist to his lips and coughed, looking up at the sky and down at the ground, but refusing to look over there.
The rescue team members understood it clearly.
"Yeah, it turns out that Mr. Yan has a lover."
"The person in charge said before that we were gossiping, but now it seems that the person in charge simply doesn't understand love and doesn't allow others to understand it!"
"I didn't expect that Mr. Yan, who looks so cold, could be so enthusiastic at times."
"I told you! I've felt before that the atmosphere between Mr. Yan and his assistant is always weird. I said they are lovers, but you said I thought too much. Now look at it, tell me if it's true or not!"
"I really didn't expect it. It seems that what Daoist Master Wang said before was really right."
On the contrary, the Taoist priest, when he saw the official person in charge looked embarrassed, smiled and pulled him aside.
"Okay, let's not get in the way here. Fellow Daoist Yan must want to be alone with the Lord of Fengdu right now. Let's go to the side. We still have work to do."
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Single old guys like us should not bother others. Otherwise, we will be kicked by a donkey."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the official person in charge, who had been subconsciously following the Taoist priest, stopped and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise.
“I’m not single.”
Taoist Priest: “…Hmm?”
The person in charge was equally puzzled: “Didn’t I say that?”
Taoist Priest: …………
OK, so in the end, our Haiyun Temple is the only temple for singles, right? All of you have families, spouses, and lovers, but we don’t? ?
At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly felt deep sympathy for Taoist priest Wang.
He decided that when he returned to Haiyun Temple, he would urge his apprentice to actively fall in love and go on blind dates as soon as possible, and he must not lose to this group of people!
It's not Quanzhen Sect, why are you alone!!!
We must suppress the arrogance of these people!
Taoist Priest: Humph!
The person in charge blinked, then hurried over with a smile, grabbed the Taoist priest's arm and started to make amends.
Everyone came out of their tense state, relaxed and began to smile.
And at the moment when the old Fengdu declined, the power of Fengdu immediately counterattacked, swallowed up the entire old Fengdu, replaced the old Fengdu's intelligence, and took over the city.
The southwestern land was also officially incorporated into the jurisdiction of Fengdu.
The Avenue bears witness.
The ghost path was gradually fading away, and the world occupied by the ghost path was also shrinking rapidly. The evil spirits that were originally controlled by the ghost energy quickly broke free from it.
It can be predicted that when the ghost path completely disappears without the support of power, this land will gradually return to the right track.
By then, the ghost exorcists in the southwest will no longer have to worry about ghosts gathering and being unable to reincarnate, nor will they have to endure the guilt of doing things that destroy people's souls.
Everything is turning for the better.
The 100,000 ghost soldiers of Fengdu quickly occupied the entire city, carefully cleaning every corner and wiping out all the remaining power of the old Fengdu, leaving it no chance of making a comeback.
The Fengdu ghost catcher also traveled a thousand miles a day and quickly rushed from Fengdu to the old Fengdu, taking over the huge number of ghosts that had accumulated in the old Fengdu city a thousand years ago.
Nine levels of hell.
The Fengdu ghost catcher started from the first level, not missing any ghost. He squatted beside every ghost lying in the streets and alleys, listening carefully to those ghosts telling about their good and evil merits, sins and hatreds in their lifetime, and wrote down these things one by one in the name book.
These ghosts, who had long been driven crazy and even completely desperate, never expected that such a day would come.
The ghost messengers from Fengdu were dragging the soul-locking chains with one hand and carefully registering names with the other. They were very different from the ghost messengers who were supposed to be bossy and commanding in the ghosts' memories, leaving many ghosts stunned and unable to recover.
And when they finally realized that the purpose of the Fengdu ghost catcher recording their experiences before and after death was to re-judge their merits and demerits and give them justice, all the ghosts went crazy.
They crowded together and huddled together next to the ghost messenger, enthusiastically trying to squeeze towards the ghost messenger nearest to them, and couldn't wait to tell the ghost messenger about their entire life.
The Fengdu ghost officials were not impatient at all. Instead, they listened and recorded carefully, and reminded the ghosts that the final judge would be conducted by the Lord of Fengdu, and that ghost was the one in charge of judgment.
That is, if they lie, it will be seen.
The ghost's eyes were filled with tears, and he choked up and said, "My Lord, how dare I lie? I have been waiting for this opportunity for a thousand years!"
This mournful cry filled with pain evoked too many painful memories for the ghosts. For a moment, the whole hell was filled with crying.
The Fengdu ghost officials looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads slowly.
After seeing the old Fengdu, they realized that the rules regarding death were so "pure" that no act of revenge was allowed to "desecrate" death.
This way of acting, which was completely different from that of Fengdu, made the Fengdu ghost officials surprised, but also made them feel particularly sympathetic towards these ghosts, thinking that they had really suffered over the past thousand years.
So, the ghost catcher closed the name list. The ghost catcher, who always showed a ferocious face, now sat in the middle of the ghosts, listening quietly to the crying around him, giving the ghosts time to cry out all the pain of the past thousand years.
——The gentleness of ghosts and gods is always hidden beneath their cruelty and will not be easily discovered.
However, when the soul falls into an unclimbable abyss, one will discover how precious this long-lasting gentleness is.
Far better than any kindness that is revealed on the surface.
Thousands of ghosts are sincerely thanking the Lord of Fengdu.
But Ye Li had no time to deal with these things.
With Yan Shixun in his arms, he couldn't even take his eyes off her, his heart and eyes were filled with his beloved ghost exorcist.
When Li Chengyun raised his eyes, he saw the flowers he had carefully cared for being taken away with their pots.
He raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
He didn't expect that Xiaoxun, who was cold and aloof in his memory, actually had such a passionate and aggressive side.
I don’t know if he was led astray by the Lord of Fengdu, or if Xiaoxun just had this kind of personality.
It’s just that Li Chengyun himself didn’t notice it.
Li Chengyun smiled and shook his head, lifted his long gown, and stood up gracefully from his cross-legged meditation posture, with a graceful demeanor.
Taoist Li had just experienced death in Baizhi Lake, which exhausted all his strength. For him, the method of building a formation with Li Chengyun to transform death into vitality was still a bit strenuous.
He stayed there for a while, allowing his pale face to improve slightly, then he slowly stood up.
But still a little weak.
But Taoist Li didn't care.
He stood beside Li Chengyun, and together with his junior brother, whom he had not seen for many years and whom both of them had died when they met again, they looked out at the raging fire in the abyss.
"Goudan, I didn't expect to see you again."
Taoist Priest Li's voice was very calm, but beneath it, he was trembling with sobs: "I don't dare to go see Master either. I'm afraid Master will ask about you and I won't be able to answer."
"If Master asked me how my junior fellow apprentice was doing, how could I answer? I didn't even know that my junior fellow apprentice had died, and I had never done anything for him."
Warm tears wet the corners of Taoist Li's eyes. He blinked and tried hard to force the tears back.
"Yan Shixun is a good boy, Goudan, you are better than me. You have taught the best disciple in the world."
Taoist Li could not describe how shocked he was when he heard from Yan Shixun that Li Chengyun had already died, and how guilty he felt afterwards.
When Li Chengyun died for his cause, Yan Shixun was just a freshman at Binhai University. Although Yan Shixun was much more mature than his peers, no matter whether it was students at Binhai University or disciples of various sects, they were not as calm and rational as Yan Shixun.
But in the eyes of Taoist Li, Yan Shixun at that time was still a child who had not yet completed his apprenticeship.
This world should have been supported by the elders like them, but it fell on the child's still young shoulders early on.
Although Yan Shixun's terrifyingly strong willpower supported his rapid growth and allowed him to face such challenges calmly.
But Taoist Priest Li could not erase the guilt in his heart.
When Li Chengyun's body was brought back that year, there was not even any elders to help Yan Shixun. It was Yan Shixun who took care of all of Li Chengyun's funeral affairs alone with the help of his friend Zhang Wubing.
Taoist Priest Li never talked about this matter, but it is an indelible pain in his heart.
Hearing this, Li Chengyun turned sideways and looked at his senior brother who was no longer young, with a gentle smile in his eyes.
A long time ago, when there were many senior brothers under the master's tutelage, this senior brother was also playful and lively, and naughty enough to play with cats and dogs. He was beaten by the master countless times, but he always continued to do his own thing with a smile on his face after begging for mercy, and never changed.
But such a bright and lively young man gradually became silent and steady after his senior brothers died one after another.
This senior brother, who once made the master so angry that he scolded him for being incompetent and unreliable, took over the heavy responsibility of Haiyun Temple after the master's death. He is as reliable as a mountain, which makes people feel at ease.
He even managed to keep Haiyun Temple going through the most difficult period when the disciples in the temple were dying out and the scriptures were lost. He gritted his teeth and brought Haiyun Temple back to its current state, restoring its prosperity for a hundred years.
When you have accomplished your mission, you should retire.
Li Chengyun looked at Taoist Li, whose hair and beard were all white, and recalled what Taoist Li had just said about his experience of nearly dying when he peeked into the future. A wave of bitterness surged in his heart.
This was once... a young man full of vigor and vitality.
Now he is very old.
Li Chengyun passed away several years ago, and he still maintained his handsome and noble appearance. However, Taoist Li shouldered all the burdens and carried the expectations of all the exorcists. As a Taoist benchmark, there were too many things that required his hard work.
Not to mention the night when he glimpsed the heaven and earth, Taoist Li's hair turned white overnight and his life was almost gone.
But Master Li said nothing.
No one else needs to know this.
As Li Chengyun stared at Taoist Li, he still spoke of Yan Shixun with a sigh, and also mentioned his own disciples.
"I have many disciples, but there is only one little disciple named Song Yi who always makes me angry."
Taoist Priest Li smiled gently, his eyes full of nostalgia: "He is too well-behaved, he shouldn't be a little disciple. Obviously, the youngest child in the family should be as smart and bright as you, not so mature and meticulous... He can act like a spoiled child, can be playful, and can do the things you did back then."
"However, I have a disciple named Lu Xingxing."
Taoist Priest Li slowly turned sideways, looked at his junior fellow apprentice, and said with a smile: "He is very lively. When I first saw him, I knew that this child was not only talented, but also destined to be my disciple and inherit our lineage."
"Young, playful, restless."
Taoist Priest Li sighed and said, "But he has the most determined heart, willing to protect life, and always knows where the road under his feet is going..."
"It sounds like my brother when he was young. My brother accepted the child because he thought the child was exactly like him when he was young."
Li Chengyun took over the conversation with a smile: "When I was young, the aunt who cooked always said that the most playful and active young Taoist priest was destined to be unreliable. But."
"The Taoist priest who was the most restless and unreliable among all the people who looked promising turned out to be the most stable one, and he became a pillar of support for all the disciples who came after him."
"Brother."
Li Chengyun called softly, "The disciples in the temple are not yet grown up, and Lu Xingxing is still too young. You are still needed to support us today."
Taoist Priest Li was silent for a moment, then smiled and shook his head slowly: "It is precisely because I am playful, unreliable, and the worst that I have never been able to become a disciple and was kept by Master to be taught. All the other brothers, however, were already gifted at a young age and left the mountain to join the world."
But he didn't expect that he would die on the battlefield and never come back.
None.
In times of troubled times, nine out of ten Taoists from Haiyun Temple go down the mountain and never return.
Among those who didn’t return… were all his senior brothers.
Later, even his master didn't come back.
Only he and his youngest junior brother were left to depend on each other. He gritted his teeth and shouldered this heavy burden until now.
"Besides, with the child you taught here, what are you afraid of? Leave this world to Yan Shixun, and it won't fall."
Taoist Priest Li smiled and pointed at Yan Shixun and the other man in the distance: "If you can even suppress Fengdu, what else is there to be afraid of?"
Li Chengyun pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "If that happens, my Xiaoxun will be too tired. Senior brother is really calculating. You make my Xiaoxun tired, but let all your own disciples relax."
"Brother, it's not time for you to die yet—at least not now."
The smile on Li Chengyun's lips slowly faded, and he looked at Taoist Li with a serious look: "The children are still young, you have to go back and help them hold up the Haiyun Temple for a while longer."
Taoist Priest Li laughed loudly: "I have never heard of anyone being able to come back to life after death."
Li Chengyun raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It looks like Brother, you will have an eye-opener today."
As soon as he finished speaking, before Taoist Li could react, Li Chengyun reached out and patted Taoist Li hard on the back.
At that moment, Taoist Li felt his soul tremble, and then his whole body became light and fell forward.
He turned to look at his junior brother in surprise, but only saw a calm smile on his face.
"Brother, go back. Someone is waiting for you."
Li Chengyun chuckled, gathered his sleeves, stood tall, and said calmly, "A trip to hell is enough - there is no need to stay for long."
Taoist Li subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to reach out to Li Chengyun, but he only grasped a handful of air.
"Dog...Egg..."
The incredulous syllables of Taoist Li were still lingering in the air, but around Li Chengyun, the air was rippling, but there was no trace of Taoist Li.
Instead, the King of Hell appeared beside him at some point in time.
The King of Hell watched all this happen with cold eyes, until the soul of Taoist Li completely left Fengdu and returned to the living world, then he asked Li Chengyun: "Is it worth it?"
"Is it worth exchanging your remaining soul for the resurrection of Taoist Li?"
Li Chengyun, an existence that even the Great Dao could not bear to watch die, left a wisp of soul for him, allowing him to stay in the old Fengdu and watch his plan succeed with his own eyes.
But he has never been the type to wait passively. Even though he was in the hell of the old Fengdu prison, in the darkness without seeing the sun, he was still drawing strength, quietly waiting for the opportunity to fight back against the old Fengdu.
——The world has always known too little about those truly amazing and brilliant people who can move even the great world, and has never seen their unparalleled brilliance.
He alone is the chance of survival in a dead end.
After many years in old Fengdu, the power that Li Chengyun had secretly accumulated had become so strong that he could compete with hell.
Or, it is enough for him to return to the human world and be reborn.
You won't be scared to death because of the heavy cause and effect of peeking into the Great Dao.
This is the life force that the Tao "leaked" to Li Chengyun.
But now, Li Chengyun gave up such a precious opportunity that was like a miracle, and instead gave it to Taoist Li.
As the ghost god in charge of reincarnation, the King of Hell sees this clearly.
Even if he had not turned a blind eye, Li Chengyun would not have been able to send the recently deceased soul of Taoist Li back to the world of the living so smoothly.
But the King of Hell was still a little surprised and didn't understand why Li Chengyun did this.
Li Chengyun just raised his eyes with a smile, looked at Yan Shixun from afar, and nodded slightly.
"I once saw a young boy at a market many years ago. The determination in his eyes was enough to shake the world."
"I know that he will become my pride and the last life force and miracle of the Heaven and Earth Avenue."
“I have no regrets.”
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