Early that morning, a Taoist priest riding a green donkey came to the gate of Yongjing.
Taoist priests are not young, but they are not old either. His hair is gray and dusty, and his face is haggard, but his Taoist robe is clean and not a trace of dust can be seen.
No one in this pass knew him. He set foot in the Central Plains from outside the pass just for a promise made by his old friend.
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·Old Martial Arts
·It contains some supernatural plots, but please believe that this is a martial arts article and it will never deviate from the framework of martial arts.
·The author has a very big imagination and God has a lot to unfold, so please be mentally prepared.
·There are some dark descriptions
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