Even the battle at Yuntianguan and the year of experience in the world, this piece of raw jade has never been stained with any dirt.

Who would have known that this world could not tolerate such a flawless piece of jade, so it would be cruelly smashed into pieces.

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Ruan Gu.

Among the five companions who unfortunately died in this battle.

He was the most unfamiliar with Long Yao's second disciple.

Their personalities are the most similar.

If he had not grown up on Xishan Island, and his mother had not pushed him to step into this changing world, he would have been accepted as a disciple by Long Yao and lived in Shifu.

Then, he will also face the tragedy of Shifu, experience the ups and downs of Tingyu Pavilion, silently devote his meager efforts, and silently sacrifice his life.

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They are about the same age as him.

We shouldn't be fighting and killing here.

However, due to various reasons, he got involved in this scarlet dispute and died early.

Whose fault is this?

Maybe no one is wrong.

Maybe everyone is at fault.

Or perhaps, this should be said to be a mistake of the times.

This is a dusty era, and no one can completely avoid all the dust.

When a grain of dust of the times falls on everyone's shoulders, it becomes a mountain.

Some people can still behave uprightly.

Some people's backs were crushed.

Some people will only be buried.

Fortunately, the wind is not strong, and some people are trying to collect the dust in advance in order to save more people.

Everything should be possible in time.

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It's time.

As the lingering phantoms in front of him dissipated, Jiang Yichen walked to the edge of the terrace.

The morning light seemed to be frightened by the scene on the Ninglu Ridge, and they did not dare to show their faces, hiding behind the layer of clouds.

The sky was still dark because of this.

At the last moment when the world in his eyes returned to hazyness, what he saw was a river dripping with blood, a ground smeared with blood, and vegetation splashed with blood.

Presumably no one would ever think that the paintings seen in this poetic and heavenly painting environment are neither simple and elegant as being close to nature, nor are they as simple and solemn as seeking immortality.

No one would imagine that the main color of this painting is neither vibrant green nor ethereal and indifferent white.

But the eye-catching but avoidable blood red...
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