Heaven is kind to me. This is the only time in the past hundred years that the world of cultivation has won a complete victory without spending a single soldier. Everyone cheers, two evils fight against each other, evil people grind against each other, but both sides suffer. It's just that... The wind was biting and the snow was white. Lin Qiong, the Shuoye Heavenly Master who was regarded as the "number one in the world of talismans", was bleeding from his Qiqiao orifices and was lying in a pool of blood. In front of him was a pair of sky-blue boots. He was already unconscious, and he drew a square with trembling fingers stained with blood in front of the boots, saying: "Zuchuan... I... I want... To go... To... Fly... A kite... With you..." A certain ubiquitous brain circuit Qingqi Gong (Zu Xijin) (Really) Updates have been resumed
