The green mountain towers into the clouds, and there is a sect on the mountain called Xiu. Because most of the martial arts practiced on the mountain are related to the eyes. The eyes of the people in the sect are all very beautiful, and each has its own characteristics, so it is named Xiu.
Under a thousand-year-old tree located on a cliff on the mountain, a handsome young man sat under the tree and looked up at the handsome young man sleeping on the tree. The young man covered his face with a jade fan to block the sunlight projected through the leaves. The handsome young man said, "Ximen, the sect leader election is coming soon. Your magic skills are so powerful. If you participate in the election, you will definitely win the championship in one fell swoop. The position of sect leader must belong to you." "My ambition is not here. I just want to travel around these great rivers and mountains and see the scenery of lakes and mountains. Tongtong, do you want to be the sect leader? Why?" "I want to become stronger, I want to find enemies, I..." The unfinished words were blocked by the jade fan. "Don't worry, Tongtong, I will help you." "But, I only focus on the practice of martial arts, and I am not proficient in the techniques. I'm worried..." "Haha" the handsome young man smiled confidently, "With me here, even if you are a loser, I can turn you into a once-in-a-century genius. What are you afraid of? Trust me." But things are unpredictable, who knows what will happen in the future.
"I, Tongtong, will never have a friend like you, Ximen!!!"