Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife.
The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them.
Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties.
The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine.
Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles.
The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era.
The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.
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Sheng Zhehan's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that his trust and admiration for the top ten of the blacklist were rapidly collapsing before his eyes, turning into a pile of debris, except for a Gu Qinghan who was dancing on the debris.


Tianxiang Finger couldn't help but spit to the side, cursing inwardly.


For over ten days, the Second Prince's residence maintained vigilance against Soul Severer, a master from the blacklist, before slowly relaxing. Even the great masters found it strange in their fatigue.


Could it be that the notorious Soul Severer was really just passing by?


Only the old man Guizhou seemed to sense something, but remained silent.


Since then, he never passed by the Pill Room, choosing to exit from the west or east gate, keeping at least one mile from that dangerous room.


Chapter 1128 - Chapter 193: Mistakes Every Newcomer Makes (1/2)