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Ten years is too far away. I just want to cherish the present. However, time does not allow us to cherish it. Things come and go. Ten years later, everything will be as expected.

"Hey~ have you heard about it?" "What did you hear?" "Xuanji Divine Cult has been destroyed!" "It is said that he was besieged by the eight sects and the imperial court for three days and three nights. The leader of the Xuanji Divine Sect fought fiercely, but in the end no bones were left, and he died tragically during the siege." "In addition, various sects and the imperial court have been searching for the Huangji Scripture, but they just can't find it..." Beijing, Xiaoyun Inn. There were dark clouds and thunderstorms outside, and some knights were talking to each other, discussing the major events that had happened in the world in the past few days. "Come with us!" A heartbroken woman was drinking glass after glass of wine, indifferent to everything. Suddenly, a dart flew past the woman's face, shattering her wine glass and spilling the wine on the table. At this time, three men came into the restaurant, all wearing hats and raincoats. Look at this silent woman. "Not interested!" The woman still picked up a wine glass again and drank with her eyes closed. "Aren't you also interested in Huangji Sutra?" At this time, the woman holding the wine glass opened her eyes and turned to look at the three people. "Is Murong, Chairman of the Xuanji Cult, alive or dead?"