On an isolated island overseas, the waves are constantly crashing against the reef, and birds chirping in the distance from time to time.

On the silent lonely peak, a man in white was lying on the altar where the Heavenly Master had done the Fa.

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After a long time, the man woke up. Looking at the boulders standing around, his face was full of doubts, where is this? It's all a battle, haven't I already fallen? Didn't the Shangqing Fu already swallow me, why looking at the scenery around me, I seem to still be in the world.

Zhang Yiwen stood up with some difficulty, and at this time he realized that his body was very weak now.

Zhang Yiwen rolled down the stairs of the altar, his long black hair fluttered away, and the sea breeze slowly blew across his cheeks, Zhang Yiwen smiled, he really couldn't understand how he came back to life.

On the boulder directly in front of you, the most conspicuous place seems to have someone carved out a line of text with air, which reads: Yiwen, the spell on your body with Jiang sake was planted for the teacher. The Shangqing talisman was originally created by the sages, and the purpose was not to die with the opponent, but to seek a life for my Qingcheng disciples. You used this talisman in the battle of the Capital Rebellion to make your body disappear into the mortal dust, and the teacher has saved you with the means handed down by the sages. As a teacher, I went down the mountain this time to rescue you, but there is something waiting for you to be a teacher in the distance, and you can return to the mountain by yourself after you recover.

Zhang Yiwen suddenly realized that he was a master. He dragged his very weak body slowly to the edge of the cliff, looked at the endless sea, and remembered the boulders and the ancient altar. The isolated island, the Stonehenge, the altar, and the ancient books left by the great sage of Qingcheng Lethe River have a place called the place of the soul, and the description is very suitable for this place. Does the Land of Resurrection have any connection to this place?

Recalling the battle of Ducheng, Zhang Yiwen was a little lonely in his eyes, what had become of him, he had a number in his heart.

"Brother Jiang, I don't know if you can defeat the monster if you open the ban. “

Zhang Yiwen looked into the distance with a melancholy look in his eyes and let out a long sigh.

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At the same time, in a hidden place in Hainan, Wen Qiumei was reporting Ducheng's situation to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is a little fat, wearing a gorgeous purple robe, especially a green hairpin with hair tied on his head, the hairpin emits a peaceful light, which reflects the man's extraordinary, and the man is dressed like an ancient.

"That's probably the case with Ducheng. Wen Meiqiu said.

The middle-aged man stared at Wen Meiqiu and asked, "Shadow?"

Wen Meiqiu pretended to smile lightly and returned: "The shadow had a bit of a conflict with the Nanban Seven Monsters, and it hasn't been resolved yet, so he didn't come back with me to restore his life." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Wen Meiqiu suspiciously, and said slowly: "If that's the case, when he meets Hainan, let him come to see me." ”

Wen Meiqiu smiled brightly and returned: "As you wish." ”

The middle-aged man returned: "Okay, you can step down." ”

Walking out of the black ancient building, looking at the sand dunes of Yima Pingchuan, coconut trees growing on the coast, wide leaves swaggering in the wind, the wide coastline, the endless waves continue to beat wave after wave, making a sound, Wen Meiqiu recalled the past, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and deep helplessness in her heart, the front half of her body was like a walking corpse, Wen Meiqiu smiled with crystal tears in her eyes, and put the short hair that fell on the side of her cheeks behind her ears, thinking of the person who died in the rebellion in the capital, she saw a lot clearly, maybe the shadow of the resistance was to change some of the shackles on her body。

Some people are born to be powerful, some people are born with what kind of responsibilities, and some people are destined to live under the shackles, they don't live for themselves, no one knows what they live for, many of these people want to break the shackles, and in the end they often make their heads bleed and can't shake anything. That's what happened.

Wen Meiqiu turned around, leaving a slender figure behind, thinking that it was time to do something for herself.

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Far away in the depths of the Tibetan area thousands of miles away, the unknown old horn in the ancient temple is standing on a snow peak staring at the depths of the snow-capped mountains, there seems to be an unusual sound in it, the old horn is kind and kind-eyed, the eyes are warm, quite a bit of the demeanor of the ancient sages, the old horn that has been ancient for many years has been mentioned, there is a shocking secret in the depths of the snow-capped mountains, but the specific old horn of the ancient is not mentioned.

An intermittent roar resounded through the sky, a sound that the old trumpet had never heard before, and his face was calm, staring closely into the depths of the snowy mountains.

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