People are like feathers, and lives are like wild grass.

Destiny is like a knife.

Let me come and learn about it.

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The heaven, earth, sun and moon will all decay.

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Recalling the past years.

Looking back on those desperate and stubborn years.

There was someone who once gave him hope.

That person is a little girl in the mortal world.

He could not even remember the name of that person.

Later when he went back to that place, she was not there.

Later, he found her corpse and buried it in Beihai, deserted state.

Later, there was a legend.

There is an unknown tombstone in the Beihai, and in the tomb is a giant that has eternal power.

Thoughts are swaying.

During the years of hard struggle, many people have appeared.

But what more people bring to Ye Xuan is numbness, despair and anger.

monster.

monster.

Devil.

All kinds of curses against him.

It's endless.

Later, he met Lao Shan.

And Lao Lei and the others.

They are all guys with weird tempers.

They taught him a lot.

But afterwards, I never saw them again.

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Until the snowy sword gourd is all the good wine in it.

Ye Xuan shook the snowy sword gourd in the empty snow, and he couldn't help but feel that he was really drunk.

It's been a long time since I've had it.

Ye Xuan was not very happy and cursed: "This guy, Madman, is also very stingy, and only has this kind of wine."

“Not enough or not.”

“Far from enough!”

Ye Xuan pinched the snow-raising sword gourd, threw it suddenly, and threw it towards the Supreme Pavilion, and shouted coldly: "If you don't fill this gourd, you know the consequences."

Madman Gai, who was originally studying the four words "Daochu Immortal Ability" in Suyun Palace, suddenly caught the snow-raising sword gourd and said a little dumbfounded: "Why is this guy still drunk?"

It is difficult for people who practice to get drunk.

Unless it is intentional.
Chapter completed!