Si Yirong has an apprentice, but he hasn't seen him for a long time.
How long? Probably just over a thousand years.
He still remembered that when his apprentice left, he didn't leave a word.
Only his clothes were decorated with begonia flowers left over from that time.
Yunguan tried every means, but the begonia flowers still scattered.
Looking at the countless cholera disasters in the world,
The Immortal Qingping, who had retired for a long time, suddenly returned to his throne.
Suspicions abounded from all walks of life, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
Under the moonlight of Yaotai, white clothes are swaying, what exactly is it?
He tried everything but couldn't figure it out.
Yun Guan said that when he saves the people of the world, it is like the first sun piercing the cold winter.
There are too many miserable people in this world, and most of them are immersed in pain.
Si Yirong was helpless. It didn't matter that he was a god. Everyone was in the quagmire, but he could only do nothing.
He is not convinced and wants to fight.
No matter if he disobeys his master, it's not like he can't kill an immortal.
If you can exchange peace for one person with him,
So why is it not worth it?
Intention: Sigh / sigh / the impermanence of things in the world