Li Xuan had no idea how vast the world was.
But he knew exactly how vast his master was. It was already the ninth day of the ninth month, and the sect was arranging a marriage alliance. Her wedding robes blazed like fire, and the other party was a Sword Dao celestial being.
“Master, do you like him?”
“What does it mean to like someone? Everyone says he is a great sword immortal, and marrying him would let the sect flourish for another three hundred years.”
But the world had yet to be seen, and the mortal realm had yet to be explored. The world is so vast. I want to take you around and see it.
That year, the Eight Desolations held another debate on the Dao, as it did every sixty years.
Li Xuan traveled ten thousand miles with his master and saw countless kinds of people. He had a few principles he wanted to explain to the world.
Full marks, must be full marks. Although there are some typos, the writing style is really impeccable [Sentimental]
Take off