In the 102nd year of the Tianshi Era, a group of immortals and demons descended from the Cloud City, and the era of immortal heroes began.
In the 103rd year of the Tianshidai era, Sect Master Su Xiaobai, led his eldest disciple Lu Dalu, second disciple Nuo Strawberry, and third disciple Mo Xiaoyan to establish the Lighthouse Sect, recruiting righteous people to fight against the Demon Sect. To this day, it is still the undisputed number one sect of the righteous path.
In the teahouse, the storyteller said with emotion: "Since then, martial arts have declined, and we have entered the era of immortal heroes..."
In a direction they could not see, a cloaked man stood quietly in the shadows. It was the Lighthouse Sect Master Su Mingan.
Su Mingan knew why there were "immortals" and "demons". In fact, it was because the population of the Holy City was too large, and the gods sent a group of people from the Holy City down to the mortal world. These people had lived in the pure environment of the Holy City for a long time, and they were indeed outstanding in talent, so they were spontaneously named "immortals". What's more interesting is that the "demons" and "immortals" are actually the same group of people, but because some people have weak resistance, they have undergone changes that look evil.
The gods wiped the memories of these exiles, and these people really thought they were "immortals". They forbade intermarriage between immortals and mortals, and oppressed mortals, not knowing that they and mortals actually had the same ancestors.
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In the 115th year of the Tianshi Era, Su Mingan returned to the Holy City because he had a premonition that... it had been a hundred years. Even if the life span of the Holy City's master would be a little longer, it would hardly exceed one hundred and fifty years.
In front of the hospital bed, Su Mingan saw the aging Li Yuxuan.
"... God... My Lord." Li Yuxuan coughed and said, "I thought I would never see you again in this life."
Su Ming'an shook his hand. His expression was flattered. From beginning to end, he seemed to be looking up at Su Ming'an.
"My Lord God... you will definitely be happy. It's just that the road you have walked is much longer than ours, and the people you have met are far more than we have met... But, you will definitely be happy..."
Su Ming sat quietly for a long time, without saying a word from beginning to end. But Li Yuxuan seemed to just want the gods to listen.
In the 115th year of Tianshidai, the manager Li Yuxuan died of natural causes at the age of 138.
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When Su Mingan saw Yi Zhongyu, Yi Zhongyu was sitting on a high city wall, looking at the rolling mountains in the distance.
Yi Zhongyu has been traveling through different eras, becoming the first dream patroller to guide the public. Due to frequent travels, the time frequency on his body is very chaotic, and his face is still young, but his soul has been worn out.
Yi Zhongyu turned around, his red eyes like the bright sunset: "First Dream Patrol Family... Can I call you that?"
"Um."
"Play games with me again..." Yi Zhongyu said, "People say I'm the best dream patroller, but I know I'm just good at playing games. In peacetime, maybe I'll become an e-sports player."
"You can still live for a few more days. Don't touch the Dream Patrol game again. Your soul is worn out because of it." Su Mingan said.
"But..." Yi Zhongyu lowered his head and thought for a while: "The game is fun."
That's the only reason.
Su Mingan and he put on the dream patrol helmets and started "Cat and Her" for the last time. They turned into cats and shuttled through the city, escaping from ghosts, dodging... Yi Zhongyu's red pupils were always slightly lit. He seemed to be sincerely immersed in the joy of the game. Those dream patrols, fate, responsibilities, obligations... seemed to be not in his consideration.
He regarded the mission of the world as a game, played games all his life until his soul was worn out... He was indeed a pure "e-sports player".
The moment the victory interface was settled, there was silence around Su Mingan.
Su Mingan silently took off the Dream Patrol helmet. He suddenly remembered that when the first tower was opened, Yi Zhongyu took the initiative to cut off his flesh in exchange for props. People like them never cared about themselves.
In the 116th year of the Tianshidai era, the manager Yi Zhongyu died of soul wear and tear at the age of 133.
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"It won't...end..." A pair of eyes closed in front of Su Mingan.
In the 118th year of the Tianshidai era, the master Shangqing died of serious injuries at the age of 154.
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"Be happy, be happy..." The irises in front of the window withered.
In the 119th year of the Tianshi era, the manager Zhai Zi died of illness at the age of 152.
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"You will win, and illuminate those who come after you." The pen and ink on the table left the final words.
In the 120th year of Tianshidai, the manager Xia Jiawen died of mental pollution at the age of 147.
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In the 121st year of the Tianshidai, except for Chaoyan, Shenling, and Su Luoluo, all the other twelve masters are gone. The term "Twelve Masters" has become history.
Su Mingan stood in the sun for a long time.
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In the 133rd year of the Tianshi Era, the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion was framed by her concubine sister and fell into the water. When she woke up, she suddenly showed her talent. She opened a rouge shop and provided a soup recipe called "hot pot", making a lot of money. Such intelligence attracted the heir of the demon clan, and the two secretly got married.
Who knew that the fairy clan came and this young lady was actually the lost bloodline of the fairy clan, and marriage between fairies and demons is absolutely not allowed.
The most absurd thing happened - the heir of the demon clan directly declared war on the immortal clan, and the immortals and demons started a vigorous war. Innocent mortals were involved, blood flowed like a river, and lives were destroyed. And this was just to fulfill this heart-wrenching love between a man and a woman, and to prove their love that was not afraid of worldly affairs.
At this time, the Taoist genius Xiao Ying turned out to be born and became the pillar that protected mortals in the war between immortals and demons.
His evil talent is so stunning that it makes people gasp and sigh inwardly at how terrifying he is.
In the 170 years of the Tianshi era, corpses floated for thousands of miles and the city was deserted. When Su Mingan returned from the Holy City, he saw the tragic scene of the confrontation between the immortals and the devils. The daughter of the immortal clan took out the prepared words and framed the leader of the righteous path, Su Mingan, as the source of the evil cult, and her lover was innocent.
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