After blowing past buildings and streets, and witnessing the alternative prosperity in the night, the remaining power of the wind dissipated somewhat, and finally landed on a climber on the sixth peak in the south of the city.

On his body, a few strands of the man's long hair were lifted up from his forehead, revealing his old face.

If the wind has the spirit to bring this scene back to Xu Qing, Xu Qing can recognize at a glance that this person... is the ancestor of the Vajra Sect.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect was walking silently on the mountain steps.

Under the moonlight, there were more wrinkles on his face.

It seemed that every fold contained deep sorrow. When piled together, the entire person of the King Kong Sect ancestor looked extremely bitter.

He walked silently until he reached a cave in the middle of the sixth peak and stopped.

The stone door of the cave is arched, drooping and closed, surrounded by green grass. Above the door, there are three characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing".

Xianmen Cave.

Judging from the name, we can tell that the people who live in this cave should be quiet and elegant, with the charm of spring grass closing the door.

Outside the cave, the ancestor of the Vajra Sect took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed.

"Fellow Taoist Xianyun, an old friend is here to visit. Can I meet him?"——
Chapter completed!