Chapter 31 Chapter 10 Reminiscing about Jianghu but not forgetting each other

Guo Ao's heart sank.He has already seen that this huge shadow should be an extremely powerful weapon, and what Ling Baohe is holding may be the mechanism that triggers it.Seeing that the shadow is so huge, if it is aroused, maybe even Dongting Lake will be blown up to the sky? Tianluo Sect has never talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality. The formation of ten thousand snakes in Shaolin and the Vulcan rope in Wu are all deliberate for a long time, and they want to kill them all.This time, hiding such a huge object at the bottom of Dongting Lake again, could it be possible to have some good intentions?

The light in Ling Baohe's eyes danced, even at the bottom of the dark night, it looked so bright and dazzling.His eyes were full of ridicule, as if mocking Guo Ao's fear. And the madness that gave birth to the outbreak made Guo Ao believe without doubt that he would never put any life in his eyes, including his own!As long as this madness increases by one more point, Ling Baohe will tear off the hub that controls the activation! Guo Ao was furious, he knew that he couldn't stop Ling Baohe, and he couldn't even escape, he could only be buried in Ling Baohe's crazy self-destructive action.

His gaze was coldly on Ling Baohe's body. Although Qinghejian's injury just now hurt every nerve of his nerves, Guo Ao still exhausted all his strength and shouted angrily: "Coward!" With this drink, Guo Ao's internal strength of sound transmission was shaken out, and it exploded at the bottom of Dongting Lake, the mud and sand surged, rolled up a thousand layers of dark waves, and charged towards Ling Baohe! Ling Baohe's body suddenly trembled, and the trembling became more and more intense!He opened his mouth suddenly, and let out a long and silent howl, splashing layers of air waves, and shooting around rapidly!

These air waves collided with Guo Ao's anger, and the two of them swayed for a while, and their energy suddenly shot through the sky, breaking through the twenty-foot-deep water layer, breaking through a huge water column violently, as if To go straight to the cold moon that was about to brighten and disappear, and it fell again in an instant, stirring up thousands of layers of snow waves! Guo Ao's eyes were cold, seeing Ling Baohe so agitated, he felt no pity in his heart, because in his eyes, those who seek relief by self-destruction are undoubtedly the most cowardly. He shouted again: "Coward!"

Under the reflection of the lake, Ling Baohe's handsome face looked extremely ferocious. He shot suddenly, pushing the huge ball of shadow, and bumped towards Guo Ao. The ball was huge and heavy, and with the resistance of the water, it was even more heavy. Although Ling Baohe's inner strength was deep, he couldn't move such a stupid thing at will.But he was already in a half-madness first, and then he was provoked by Guo Ao, and the last bit of sanity had already been wiped out. The fierce palm wind continued to rise, and he bombarded the iron ball with one palm, urging the ball to move. Can't stop moving towards Guo Ao.

At this time, he was desperate and slapped with all his strength. The ball had a great counterattack force. Every time he slapped his palm, there was a huge shock in his body, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out.But he still didn't stop at all, he struck faster and faster with his palms. The blood formed a faint blood mist around him, was drenched by the water, and gradually spread out. Under the deep water, it appeared a deep black, like a huge black cocoon, enveloping Ling Baohe's body.The giant ball was also spun faster and faster by his palm force, and it was pressed down on Guo Ao.

Once such a giant moves, it is difficult to stop.The diameter of the giant ball may not be more than ten feet, once it moves, it is really like a hill, bringing thousands of waves, and it is covered like a sky and a mountain. Guo Ao's face changed color, he didn't expect Ling Baohe to be so crazy, he hurt himself first, and then hurt others! Before the giant ball reached his body, the undercurrent brought by it had already hit him head-on, making his clothes rustle.Guo Ao was even more startled, knowing that this kind of attack was beyond the power of human power, so he moved his feet, his body was like a huge swimming fish, and he retreated straight away.

In my ears, I heard Ling Baohe's wild laughter shaking off underwater, forming a dull shock wave, which made my ears roar.Ling Baohe's long hair spread out, and with a crazy smile on his face, he slapped the giant ball even harder, attacking boldly! The wind and waves on Dongting Lake broke, and a flat boat rushed towards it like a sharp arrow. Charoyana looked at the boat with a smile, but did not speak. He really didn't need to say anything more, he brutally slaughtered the Central Plains martial arts people, and he did not hesitate to commit the crime of purgatory, just to force out the real master of the Central Plains, and now this person finally appeared.

Jarayana can only hope that he will not be disappointed this time. The moonlight was steep, and the mist on the lake retreated silently to both sides of the boat.The man stood alone on the bow of the boat, and his robe sleeves were hunting for the wind, as if he was stirring up the wind and waves with his true energy, urging the boat to move forward. Jalayana's gaze became even more intense. Xiaozhou came to the front of the ring in a blink of an eye, the person in the boat obviously didn't want to waste any more time, his strength suddenly increased, Xiaozhou was pulled up abruptly by him, passed over the heads of the crowd, and fell on the ring like fallen leaves.

Jaroyana's red-haired head slowly lifted up and stared at the boat. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. The small boat stood upright, and there was a man in the bow standing against the wind, who turned out to be a young man in his twenties. Could it be that this is the person who screamed from the air just now, shocked the scene, and even his Ganges True Qi couldn't help being affected? For a moment, Jeroyana was a little unbelievable. The young man stepped off the boat slowly and stood in front of Charoyana.He was wearing white clothes, but he had gone through countless winds and dusts and thousands of miles of journeys, and the white clothes were worn out, but they were still neat and tidy.

Charoyana didn't look at this, his eyes were fixed on the boy's face. The moonlight was like water, illuminating the young man's loose long hair with a very dark blue light.Under the long hair was an extremely handsome face, and the wind and frost of the long trek could not submerge his demeanor, but Zarayana's gaze did not stay on his face for too long. It was the young man who attracted him deeply. eyes. There is nothing special about these eyes, let alone a special color, but they are like two deep pools, where the ancient mirror shines on the gods, and there seems to be a kind of maturity and wisdom that understands all the mysteries in the world—whether the stars change, The four seasons alternate, all things are born, and all mysteries about the movement of yin and yang can be answered in such divine light. Perhaps, in the face of death, the legendary great sage and great wisdom will have such eyes when he looks back on his life as lofty as a mountain, his thoughts as deep as the sea, and finally smiles at death.Perhaps the towering stone statue of the Brahma god on Dangashan will have such a look when he thinks about all the sufferings of the common people.However, this gaze is so clear at the same time, as if it is the first time to look at this child in the world, and he has not had time to be contaminated with the impurities of the world. However, these two completely different feelings come from the same pair of eyes! There was a hint of a smile on Jaroya's blood-stained face. The young man looked around slowly, the corners of his eyebrows slightly raised, hiding a trace of melancholy, as if he was worried about the suffering of the creatures in the world.His eyes stared at the corpses on the ring, not letting any one go, as if he wanted to imprint all of their painful appearances in his heart. The boy's body trembled, and anger and pain appeared on his face.He seemed angry that he hadn't arrived sooner to rescue them fully from the horrors of death. This anger is a dreadful emotion, which made the young man completely burnt up, he suddenly raised his head, and shot his sharp eyes at Zarayana! There was no pity in his eyes, only anger! The boy walked over here. He didn't walk fast, as if he wanted to take this time to adjust the true energy in his body.But everyone suddenly felt that there could no longer exist anything between the two people who were facing each other far away. Those who survive must die. This is a kind of pressure, which made the crowd keep retreating, leaving a large space between the two of them. There was joy in Zarayana's eyes, and the joy became more and more serious as the boy approached. But the young man didn't say a word, he went to the opposite side of Chalayana and stopped.His whole body was on fire, and the blazing flames were reflected in Charayana's heart.A complex color flashed in his eyes, this anger was not only burning the enemy, but also burning himself. It's not a great way to vent, and sooner or later you'll burn yourself too. Zaraye's penetrating gaze rested on the boy's eyes, he could see the boy's pain, even though he didn't know why he was in pain. The boy's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Jaroyana looked at him sympathetically: "You shouldn't have let out that long roar. If you try your best, you will only be injured. Before you have fought the enemy, you should bruise your own heart first. The mandalaji leader People shouldn't be so reckless." As soon as this remark came out, the people in the meeting were in an uproar! This boy turned out to be Ji Yunshang's subordinate, the so-called invincible Ji Yunshang's subordinate! The boy raised his sleeve and slowly wiped away the blood from his lips. His movements were very slow and serious.On the front of his clothes, there are lightly embroidered flowers, mandala flowers.This is also a special sign in Mandalaism. The talents under Ji Yunshang's seat are countless, such as Pi Liuli, the Four Heavenly Kings of Brahma Heaven and Earth Palace, etc., all of them are supreme masters in their own right.However, there were no such marks on them. Because this kind of pattern will only be printed on the clothes of the direct disciples of the leader. The mandala masters of all ages only accept one disciple, and this disciple is also the successor of the next master.But now, this white dress with mandala flowers on it is actually worn by this little-known boy! Although the white clothes were already dilapidated and the pattern was dim, but because it carried the four characters "Mandala Religion", at this moment, it burst into dazzling brilliance! The young man didn't seem to care about everyone's reaction, he just said indifferently: "If I don't howl, more people will die. They don't deserve to die." His eyes suddenly sharpened, and he forced Zarayana. Charoyana smiled.His smile contained irresistible sarcasm: "So what? They will still die. I will still kill them." The boy frowned tightly, and said word by word: "As long as I have a breath, you are not allowed to kill me!" Zarayana said indifferently: "If your master comes here, maybe you can say this. But you..." He didn't need to say any more, just now the young man let out a long cry, which certainly showed his strong strength, but at this moment, he and Zhe Luoyana Royana stood opposite, but his prestige was obviously slightly inferior.Although Zarayana has gone through repeated battles, the huge power in his body has not been defeated even though it has weakened. Zha Luoyana sneered: "If Ji Yunshang also covets the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he should go out in person, and only send you here, which would be a little too big." "I came here to prevent the killing, not for the lord of the alliance, nor for the Mandala religion." The young man closed his eyes slightly, he was not afraid, at this moment, there was an inexplicable sadness in his expression , it seems that he doesn't care about his own life at all, he just suffers from the bloody sky.However, when he looked up again, his eyes were full of determination, and there was nothing else: "If there are still people to die, start with me." His voice was not loud, but it was full of resoluteness that would never turn back. Zarayana's body shook, and his eyes gradually became sharper, staring at the boy. The eyes of the two met, and no one backed away. Eyes like lightning, head-to-head confrontation!The surging anger on the boy's body turned into sword light, shining brightly, making it impossible to stare at. He also uses a sword. Charoyana suddenly bowed to the boy.What he performed was the most noble etiquette in Tianzhu, and it was also the etiquette that his disciples worshiped him many times. The young man obviously knew the meaning of this, and retreated sideways. But Charayana completed the ceremony on his own. Perhaps, what he worshiped was not this young man, but the god he admired. Zarayana said slowly: "I admire you very much, so I only use my strongest trick to make a move. I hope you can accept my respect." Then he stopped moving.The water of Dongting Lake behind him was surging, just like the water of the Ganges River thousands of miles away, which is said to be the river of the Great God. Guo Ao became irritable, he was not used to this kind of fighting being chased and fought, it didn't match his character!The wild power in his body was also rushing fiercely, urging him to turn around and fight hard. He knows that this is not a very good choice, but he can't go against his blood, his bravery, his ruthlessness, and his pride, forcing him to jump forward and fight to the death! He suddenly discovered that, like Ling Baohe, he had a crazy urge to self-destruct deep down in his heart.No wonder, they could have been enemies forever. What's even more frightening is that this kind of madness does not come from Ling Baohe's inspiration, but has always been hidden in his own body-maybe this is the reason why he is able to ruthlessly challenge others who are stronger than himself in martial arts! This discovery made him feel inexplicably painful, and the blood all over his body churned. The blood was dizzy in his eyes, and the long-lost tingling pain came from the depths of his mind again.Scarlet red gradually dazzled his vision, he only felt that the last of his sanity was going to be lost, turning into a boundless killing aura! In the shadow of blood all over the sky, broken faces flashed in front of his eyes, looking at him with hatred and boundless pain and anger. Are these all the people who died under his sword? Those faces let out a piercing scream, and rushed towards him, and he was about to avoid it, but felt that his body was indifferent. At that moment, he seemed to see the body of his soul leaving, hovering high above his head, and clearly saw the smile on his face. ——What a cruel, bloodthirsty laugh! Guo Ao was shocked. Could it be that this is his original appearance? What kind of unbearable past events are there in that sealed memory? Could it be that the chivalrous, prodigal son's self-proclaimed young sword god was originally a crazy butcher who devoured blood? Guo Ao let out a snarl, forcibly suppressing these annoying memories, but his fighting spirit rose even more. He wants to turn around, draw out his sword, and die! Instead of dying in memory and self-blame, why not be reborn in fighting and blood! Could it be that he himself has become a humble coward, afraid of drawing a knife to make a quick death? Guo Ao suddenly let out a long and furious howl, his body stopped abruptly, his palms gathered all his strength, and the giant ball was crushed down like a thunderous blow. Guo Ao's hands exploded with light, and his sword intent shot out vertically and horizontally. He slashed out more than a hundred swords in an instant. There was a crackling sound like a rainstorm, every sword hit the iron ball, and every sword made the iron ball vibrate, but the iron ball was too huge, and the force it struck was too strong, Guo Ao Although his sword energy can slightly block its coming, it still can't completely stop its coming! With a loud shout, Guo Ao turned the surging memories in his mind and the dark red phantom in the sky into an irresistible force, and he slammed into it! The domineering and fierce vigor exploded with this crazy self-destructive behavior, and even the behemoth couldn't help but be shocked by it, and was shocked by Guo Ao and Ling Baohe's strength, which was so powerful that it was almost inhuman. On the other hand, a violent huge wave was born! There were a few small sounds of "clack" and the bones of Ling Baohe and Guo Ao's limbs were broken at the same time. The two of them were like two fallen leaves, floating in the huge waves, and they had no strength to fight anymore. Ling Baohe put aside the broken mechanism in his hand, looked sideways at the blue bird egg slowly rotating in the blue waves, and laughed wildly: "Guo Ao! See how you can block it! It's impossible not to explode the blue bird egg now, What kind of bullshit martial arts conference and martial arts leader, let it be wiped out in ashes! God thief, take your ugly children and grandchildren to die together!" The white-clothed boy's expression remained calm and he didn't move. Jaroyana put his hands together, full of true energy, he blew his long red hair and waved it backwards. The long hair was disheveled, like a huge wing, covering the naked back of Jalayana.Zarayana's face also gradually turned red, exactly the same as the flying long hair.His demon-like body gradually swelled, but his eyes were closed. He is like a god in peace, weighing the sins of human beings. He is merciful, but he does not hate death, and even releases destruction because of his mercy.Now, he is going to bring this destruction to innocent or innocent people with his own hands. Filled with mystical power, he shot out along his fiery red hair, impacting into thousands of fiery red arrows, and shooting into the waves of Dongting Lake in anger.Every time the rain of arrows fell, it turned into a surging red dragon, stirring up the lake water. Zhe Luoyana's true energy surged continuously, more and more red dragons gathered, and the water of Dongting Lake was reflected red, getting higher and higher. The quiet lake immediately shattered into a roaring raging sea, and under the urging of Zarayana's true energy, it circled around the boy in white.Chilong pounced, all aimed at the boy. The boy in white didn't seem to notice, his hands were hanging down naturally, as if he didn't want to fight.It's just that his gaze was like ice, like a sharp sword, and like lightning bolts, approaching the eyes of Sharoyana. In a trance, Zarayana felt that his consciousness was slightly tightened, and he seemed to be affected by the young man and became suffocated.He couldn't help being startled, and suddenly opened his eyes. His spiritual consciousness also surged out following this movement, approaching the young man! At the same time, the eyes of the boy in white became loose and drifted away, and Zarayana's spiritual consciousness was hit empty.The young man's gaze seems to be scattered, but in fact it is everywhere, as long as Zarayana is a little slack, he will immediately pierce into his gap and deliver a fatal blow! Zhe Luoyana's face became serious, this young man unexpectedly became stronger and stronger, and he was already able to fight against him faintly.Without hesitation, he suddenly raised his hands, and the roaring lake water hissed. He was forcefully lifted up by his tyrannical Ganges true qi, and blasted towards the white-clothed boy vigorously. The water in the lake was filled with true strength, and with this blow, it roared down like a thousand mountains, and the entire arena was covered by that miserable green shadow! The moonlight was steep, and the sky was full of frost, like falling snow and flying flowers, dancing endlessly on the lake. The boy in white didn't run away.He didn't move at all, and let the fierce lake water hit his body, cutting his clothes with bloody mouths.His eyes were firm, and he was fixed on Zeroyana's pupils. Zarayana suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake. He understood that this young man was waiting for the opportunity to attack with all his strength. Before that, he would never waste any effort! Charoyana smiled. A smile of respect, a smile of equality. He seemed to be satisfied with the result, and his face showed a sense of relief. His raised hands suddenly pressed down, launching the strongest blow in his life. This blow was created when he bathed in the Ganges River, and when he was shot into the eyes by the newborn sun, he suddenly realized the true energy of the Ganges River. Therefore, he named it "Great Sun Ganges River". Although this move has been deduced thousands of times in his mind, he rarely uses it.Not only because he has almost no chance to use it, but also because there is a huge flaw in this move.It's just that this flaw has been continuously improved and modified by Charoyana, and it has become extremely concealed.The Venerable Tianyu, the national teacher of Nepal, only saw this flaw when he performed it for the eighteenth time in Charayana, and he sincerely praised that only God can break this trick. Zarayana pressed his hands down, and the true energy of the Ganges River circulated in the palms of both hands, and the red flames gradually coalesced and formed, emitting a blazing light like the scorching sun. Zhe Luoyana stood with angry eyes, his true qi gathered more and more anxiously, the true qi he had spent his life cultivating for thirty years had been completely poured into this red flame light group, suddenly, the brilliance burst out through the clouds, filling the air The sky is full of dazzling brilliance, this move has been taken out! The light in the surrounding sky suddenly dimmed, and the wind was silent! No one saw clearly how this move was made. Similarly, no one saw clearly how the white-clothed boy broke through this trick! After the light dissipated, everyone was shocked to find that Zarayana leaned forward, and the white-clothed boy stretched out his left hand, half of which was inserted into Zarayana's heart.Both of them were motionless, like clay sculptures and wood carvings.Dainiganghe's infinitely powerful move was actually broken by this white-clothed boy! But he obviously also received an extremely violent counter-shock force, blood gushing out, almost staining most of his body red.It's just that his eyes are still sharp, staring closely at Zerayana. After a long time, a smile slowly appeared on Jaroyana's face, and he suddenly withdrew and sat cross-legged on the ring. He looked at the young man in white with a smile, and said, "In the future, things will happen in the world, would you like to go to Bodhgaya sanctuary?" The young man in white had that pensive expression on his face again—the world is in trouble, and if he is in the world, if he is here, when will this matter happen? However, in any case, there is a day of contingent extinction. The boy in white finally nodded slowly. The smile on Jaroyana's face became wider, he sat down cross-legged, and began to recite scriptures with his palms together.His voice was majestic and mighty, almost resounding through the entire Dongting Lake, but suddenly, the Sanskrit singing stopped abruptly, and Jaroyana remained motionless. He came and went so suddenly, like a dream, the boy in white suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss.He looked down at Jeroyana, and the contemplation in his eyes gradually turned into deep compassion. This compassion was not only for Jeroyana, but also for himself, and for everyone else. The long wind whimpered, and the long red hair danced loosely, flying away with the wind. The bright moon is cold. On the top of Yunhu Pavilion, King Wuyue sighed and put down the clairvoyance in his hand.Although his plan has failed, his ambition is still there, and so is his opportunity. It's just that I lost Charayana. King Wu Yue is a man who loves talents, which makes him very sad. So he put his hands together far away towards Dongting Lake, then turned and left. The waves of Dongting Lake were gloomy, and the blood turned into clusters of blood flowers, which became lighter and weaker as they dispersed in the water.Everyone looked at the body of Zarayana and the strange white-clothed boy, rejoicing, grateful, hating, jealous, envious... Countless pairs of eyes shone with strange luster. The surrounding mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water waves are silent. The martial arts conference, the honor of the lord, is coveted by all the people in the world. Tianluo Sect, Huaying Pavilion, and Wuyue Palace all set up careful plans to take it as their own, but in the end, by coincidence, the Mandala Sect won in the competition in the Central Plains! Mandala teaches that there are more evil than good in the far border. Faced with such an ending, the famous Central Plains sects are all ashamed and angry, but what can they do?If it weren't for this young man in white clothes to act in danger, most of the world's heroism would have been destroyed in the hands of this Western Region monk. What's more, the strongest wins, and there is no longer any master who can compete with this young man. From the head of the big faction on the sandalwood chair in the north, there was a soft sigh.This means that they can only accept this fact. Three days later, the name of the new martial arts leader—Yang Yizhi—was widely spread throughout the world. Bluebird eggs float quietly on the water.Ling Baohe and Guo Ao's bodies fluctuated with the waves, and they were gradually washed away, but they were east and west, and they refused to walk together. On the top of Junshan Mountain, Danzhen Namu stared at the lake and sky.No matter Guo Ao, Ling Baohe or the blue bird's eggs there, they are just three small dots floating farther and farther away on the endless blue waves. She withdrew her gaze and looked at Chongxuan with a smile. There was the same smile on Chong Xuan's face, and he said lightly, "I should have discovered that we are actually the same people." Dan Zhennamu's smile gradually disappeared: "But we all have things that cannot be changed. Tianluo Sect, Huaying Pavilion, Mandala Sect, Wuyue Kings will hunt Dongting Lake, but Yang Yizhi snatched the title of the leader of the martial arts. Title. In the end, I failed to fulfill Mr. Bu's entrustment, and you did not find your nemesis." Chongxuan quietly looked at the lake in Dongting, and said, "Maybe it's because we asked too much." Dan Zhennamu's gaze gradually closed: "If we cooperate, no one in the world will be able to stop me. I wonder if you are interested?" Chongxuan smiled: "You possess secret techniques and are extremely intelligent. You are indeed a very good helper, but what I want, you will never be able to help me." Dan Zhen Namu stared at him and sighed: "That's really a pity. Can the leader listen to me?" Chong Xuan smiled.He turned his back to the blue sky, but the blue sky was just like his shadow. He looked at her, the multiple brilliance in his pupils were constantly flowing, gradually fading, and he said lightly: "You may not have thought that I had already removed the hinge of the blue bird egg hidden deep in the bottom of Dongting Lake. Make sure that what I did before was right." He smiled and said: "Xiao Ling will definitely be disappointed when he wakes up. He originally wanted to blow up the entire martial arts conference into the sky." Dan Zhen sighed: "That's a pity, it seems that no matter what, I won't get the West Kunlun Stone." Chongxuan said: "It is because of the West Kunlun Stone that you obey Bu Jianchen's order?" Danzhen nodded and said, "Although I am a living Buddha of the Shangpa Kagyu sect, I am not a real god after all. My great light method can only be achieved with the help of the West Kunlun Stone. This is not Good reason, but enough." Chongxuan murmured, and said: "The West Kunlun Stone was robbed by Ji Yunshang from Xiao Changye, unexpectedly it returned to Huayin Pavilion in the end." Dan Zhen said: "Ji Yunshang has a very deep relationship with Huayinge. She took the West Kunlun Stone away not for the sake of becoming the leader of the Demon Cult, but to complete a secret agreement with Bu Jianchen ten years ago." Chongxuan nodded: "I don't have the West Kunlun Stone, but I have the Boluo Mirror." Dan Zhen was startled, and said: "Porro Mirror? It is said that it is one of the secret treasures of heaven that can reveal people's past and future lives?" Chong Xuan nodded again, and he took out a very ordinary mirror from his pocket. Legends are legends after all, and the Polo mirror cannot reflect the three lives of people. Its preciousness lies in the mantra engraved on its back, which is the master of Tibetan secrets.With it, although it is not possible to complete the Bright Achievement Dharma, it can gain insight into the true meaning of the entire Tibetan Tantric Dharma.For Danzhen, this treasure is no different from the treasure of West Kunlun Stone. Dan really couldn't believe it, and asked suspiciously: "You want to give it to me? Why?" Chongxuan pondered, and said: "Maybe it's because I want you to get rid of the shackles and live freely. You know, no matter what kind of secret treasure, it can't compare with the freedom of the soul. Perhaps this is the true meaning of the Polo Mirror." There is a lot of brilliance in his eyes: "I put my heart on the world, so I don't hesitate to kill, but now, I only hope that even if there is only one person, I can truly achieve spiritual freedom because of me." He looked at Danzhen, and Danzhen looked at him. Suddenly, the two laughed together. On the Dongting Lake behind them, there was a vast mist, purple clouds condensed, and a reddish light was about to break through the clouds and mists—the sky was finally dawning. The first rays of light between heaven and earth shone on the top of Junshan Mountain, covering the two figures with a layer of gorgeous splendor. Times are always turbulent and diverse.There will always be old people who die, ending the previous story, and at the same time, newcomers will come out to write the next legend. As long as people are alive, stories will continue to circulate endlessly. (End, please refer to "Wulin Inn·Star Ripple Volume·Ye Luo Dongting" for more details)