There was an earthquake, and practitioners from all walks of life were involved in the secret realm.
Here, Qingqiu Hu Yurong met an unparalleled genius disciple of Master Yuxu of Lingxiao Pavilion, who was more than two hundred years old and already had a baby: Little Taoist Priest.
Yu Rong ate the roast chicken that Xiao Dao Zhang had just cooked and thought, he did not say his name, but for the taste of roast chicken, she was willing to go out and become his neighbor right away.
But the next day, help arrived. The water mirror hole opened, and the Taoist priest who had been inseparable from her in the past two days patted the non-existent ashes on his body, smiled at her, and said: I am going to reincarnate.
Then he jumped down.
Concept: Not everything has to be for a reason