The next day, the morning light was faint.

The location of the mountain gate of the Ancient Immortal Sword Sect is not the top of a towering mountain, but in the middle of a quiet and quiet mountainside, along the mountain a circle of ghostly hollowed out several mountains, built countless pavilions and palaces, blue bricks and gray tiles, it seems to be very simple and pure, only the mountains are full of flowers, embellished with a bit of gorgeousness, adding a few wisps of dark fragrance.

Between several mountains, there are suspension bridges connecting them.

Between the ethereal mountains and forests, the birds are chirping, the flowers are fragrant, when the sun rises and dawns, the black curtain on the horizon breaks through a touch of fish belly white, and then, it is the golden warm yellow gradually fades, and the red sun jumps out of the earth from the mountains and forests, illuminating the small half of the sky.

The moment when the night and the light intertwined were majestic and strong

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