This is Wuque's automatic allocation of this matter. As for whether he can find the insider, whether he can retaliate against this mysterious opponent, or deal with the external temptations faced by the sect next, that is indeed not Qin Yu's business.

She has to recover from her injuries.

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At some point, I saw the wind and snow at Gudao Peak.

"It turns out that winter year has come."

This year, all the mountains of Mount Gala will enter a winter environment, and not only snow in Cangshan, but also snow in the sky.

It will last for many years, knowing that the winter season has passed.

On the way back to Gudao Peak, Qin Yu stood on the sword that Changtingwan was holding, looking at the vast ice and snow, suddenly feeling a little lost.

"The heaven and earth are eternal, and time is long. Only human feelings are fickle, people are prone to death, their feelings are prone to fade, and people are too serious and easily injured."

This is what Changtingwan said.

This woman has always been cruel and rude and delicate. When she noticed Qin Yu's strangeness, she said this, her tone was a bit casual, as if she didn't care much, and seemed to be just a little funny.

"Yes, mortals will die."

Qin Yu also casually made up his sentence, stroked his fingers across Jiaojiao's back, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

"But there are always people who survive."
Chapter completed!