After five years of wandering around the world, he was used to seeing all kinds of things in the world. When he returns, he holds the magic talisman in his hand and evolves the art of Taoist soldiers. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are at his fingertips, and he becomes an army with a wave of his sleeves! The yellow scarf warrior stands in front of him, with psychic beasts circling his knees and enjoying themselves, and the stunning beauty sitting in his arms, daring to go to the nine heavens to kill the immortals!
What the hell, rubbish