Kunlun Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mists.
The mountains were blue and the rivers were beautiful, and ancient trees were densely wove together, covering the sky and avoiding the sun.
All kinds of birds and beasts were hidden within.
Occasionally, they would peek into their bodies and occasionally run away.
Tree leaves and sands could be heard from time to time, and from time to time, high-pitched screams could be heard, but no sound could be heard..Inside a cave residence, an old man with a white head and white eyebrows was sitting cross-legged on a chair.
The white beard that had been dragged to his legs covered his two hands, making it hard to tell what position his hands were in.
His eyes were slightly closed, and a faint light was attached to his body surface.
He had an immortal demeanor.
On either side of the cave, there were two rows of men and women dressed in grey-white daoist robes.
Compared to the old man, these people looked a little more nervous.A woman was kneeling a few steps in front of the old man.
She wore a red and white silk dress.
Her skin was creamy and her skin was red and her body was well-proportioned.
She was tall and well-proportioned, and her eyes were gleaming with light as if she was naughty."Master, why are you looking for a disciple?
Are you going to formally accept me as your disciple?" The woman said in a soft voice, afraid that she would annoy the old man."Waner, you've been cultivating on the mountain for some years, and you've also learned a lot of dao techniques.
I called you here today to let you go down the mountain and train in the mortal realm for a few years before returning to Kunlun Mountain to cultivate," the old man said kindly, his eyes still closed."Go down the mountain?
Experience?
Master, can't you experience on this mountain?
What can you learn in the mundane world?" Wan'er asked in confusion."Wan'er, we cultivators cultivate the Dao of the mortal realm.
You have yet to come into contact with the Dao of the mortal realm.
What you have learned here is just some laws of principle.
If you want to truly understand these laws, then you will be able to experience it in the mortal world.
One day, when you have fully comprehended these principles, you will be able to return and officially cultivate with seniors like you."The old man said."Oh, so Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters have all experienced it!" The old man gently nodded."That's good.
Isn't it just training?
I'll go explore it for a few years.
I'll definitely understand everything I've learned.
Master, please take care of yourself.
I'll be leaving now." Waner said as he stood up and prepared to head down the mountain."Remember, you must be cautious when you encounter something.
The difference in your cultivation is two stages," the old man added."I understand.
Don't worry, Master.
I will be very careful." Waner stepped out of the cave and said loudly.Waner walked away.
One of the disciples in the cave asked the old man softly, "Master, will Waner return?
Will he be like Eldest Senior Brother, never to return?""Everything has a fixed number, and the fixed number doesn't change.
All changes are determined.
Your Eldest Senior Brother's Falling Dust is his destiny.
Wan'er will come back with her own destiny.
It is hard to go against the Heaven's Will, and it will depend on her good fortune if she doesn't come back." The old man looked at the unstable clouds outside the cave.Zhangcheng was originally known as a bandit.
His parents had passed away early, and he was fortunate enough to worship a master.
He had learned a martial arts martial arts technique.
His skin was as thick as black iron, and his face was as thick as a knife.
His face was stubble, and his bones were tyrannical.
He was ruthless and cruel, and he had committed evil.
He had formed a group of brothers who had killed and stolen goods.
All the nobles and nobles in the world felt a headache coming on.
Even so, the government didn't pay attention to him.
Because Zhangcheng's master was the State Preceptor, the Emperor had listened to his orders, so no one dared to disrespect him..The Heavenly Dao was boundless and profound.
Zhangcheng and Waner were originally two people who were thousands of miles apart from each other who had nothing to do with each other, yet they had been entangled by Fate's deliberate manipulation.
One of them possessed a supreme skill, and he was a heroic and righteous man.
The other was merciless and domineering.
As soon as the two of them met, the tides were bound to surge, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.After Waner left the mountain, he wandered around the world and conducted his so-called training.
Once, Waner saw with his own eyes that there were more than ten burly men holding large knives in their hands.
They killed an official who had returned home to visit his family.
The guards and officials had all died under the chaos, leaving only a few female guests.Wan'er, who had grown up in the depths of the mountains since she was young, was stunned.
She didn't have time to save her.
She simply didn't think that a person could be so cruel.
At this moment, a voice rose from the depths of her heart, "I swear I will clear these lunatics.""After making up his mind, Waner asked the women for information on that group of people.
It was easy for them to find out everything.
They were Zhangcheng's subordinates, and they were a plague in his heart.
If he didn't get rid of them, there would be endless troubles in the future.Waner began to challenge Zhangcheng's arrangements in every corner of the Central Plains.
At the same time, when Zhangcheng learned that a woman with considerable skills dared to go against him blatantly, he was furious.
However, Zhangcheng had never been like a woman, and had never bothered to argue with her.
He had deliberately avoided her, and even pretended to be mysterious.
Waner had put in so much effort to find Zhangcheng's whereabouts..More than a year had passed in the blink of an eye.
Waner had traveled all over the place, annihilating Zhangcheng's mouths.
However, Zhangcheng had never shown himself.
This matter had spread throughout the world, and had become a joke in Wulin's conversation.
Some believed that Zhangcheng's actions had angered the heavens.
Waner was a goddess from the Heavenly Faction who had specifically come down to oppose Qi.Many people believed these words because Waner was already as beautiful as a fairy, and no one knew where she came from, as if he had suddenly arrived in this world.Waner seemed to be addicted to dealing with Zhangcheng as the only thing she could do in this world.Zhangcheng was extremely stressed.
He had initially thought that it was just a young girl who didn't know much about the world that was why he was able to go against him.
But now it seemed that he was mistaken.
After more than a year, his subordinates had suffered countless deaths and injuries.
The hall masters all came to him to ask him to personally finish off that hateful woman.Zhangcheng also thought that he couldn't bear it anymore.
He had listed Waner as the number one enemy in his entire life, and he had never placed so much importance on an enemy.Since fate had come, there was no way for him to avoid it.
Zhangcheng had asked about Waner's background and background, but he hadn't found anything.
However, he still didn't believe that this woman had been sent by the heavens to punish him.Zhangcheng personally went out to look for this woman.
There seemed to be some kind of indescribable attraction between the two of them.
In the Great Thousand Worlds, roads crisscrossed and turned back and forth, but the two of them chose the same path because of all sorts of fighting.It was a dark sky, and thick black clouds covered the sky.
It was just like Zhangcheng's messy warehouse.
The people who looked at it were irritated.
Zhangcheng hurried to the entrance of a hall, and his subordinates told him that the woman was moving around this area, waiting for an opportunity to get rid of the opening.
Zhangcheng hurriedly rode to a flat ground, where only a few crooked Yang trees could be seen.
The large area was empty, flat, and the breeze was free.
His face flowed into his stomach, and his five viscera flowed through his body.
Zhangcheng couldn't help but suck in a mouthful of air.
His initially depressed mood swept through the air, and he slowed down as he carefully tasted the vastness of the world.While he was reminiscing, Zhangcheng heard the sound of horse hooves rustling in the distance.
A woman riding on a horse slowly appeared on the ground.
The horse was snow-white in color, and her limbs were strong and her white hair flowed smoothly.
Even in this unlit weather, she felt smooth and smooth.
Compared to a horse, she wasn't inferior to a woman.
She wore a long red and white dress, and her lips held a smile that didn't eat the mortal world's fireworks.
The crescent moon blushed in shame, and the sun sank and geese were still lacking in appearance.This was Waner.The white horse galloped over, its skirts fluttering in the wind, and the woman's lovely cry and the sound of its hooves broke the tranquility of the wilderness.
Zhangcheng was in a daze.
The woman was getting closer and closer, and Zhangcheng's heart was beating faster and faster.
Just as the two of them brushed past each other, Wan'er raised her head and looked at Zhangcheng.
Her eyes met, and they looked at each other.
The two of them were shocked.
They clearly had never seen each other before, yet they felt so familiar.
Could it be that they had seen each other in a dream?
Zhangcheng was even more astonished.
Wan'er blushed and had never experienced this before.
Wan'er didn't understand what was going on.
She reined up and walked towards Zhangcheng's horse.."Have we met before?" Waner asked the man in front of him."I don't know." Zhangcheng listened to the woman's words for a long time and shook his head.
His eyes never left her face.
Zhangcheng didn't understand.
He wasn't that sort of lecherous person, so how could he have been so dispirited when he saw her today?"It's strange, but I feel like I've seen you somewhere before." Waner looked into the man's eyes and tried to capture the evidence.
He couldn't wait to look into his soul.Zhangcheng's eyes didn't move as he slowly said, "I also find it strange that I feel the same way."The dark clouds in the sky split open, revealing half of the sun's face.
The sun shone through the gaps, as if the sun was peeking at them.
The two of them rode their horses back and forth, looking at each other.
The small rays of sunlight only covered their heads, and the other parts were very gloomy.
In this wilderness, only they were the most conspicuous."Then, what's your name?" Waner asked."My name is Zhangcheng.

What about you?" Zhangcheng asked."Zhangcheng?
Haha, no wonder she's so familiar with you.
I've been thinking about killing you day and night, so how could I not be familiar with you?!" Waner laughed loudly, and his expression changed from doubt to certainty.
It turned out that this person was Zhangcheng.
It was the person she'd been thinking about killing day and night, so her familiarity with him could be explained.
This was how Waner comforted himself.."You are?" Zhangcheng guessed a little, but he wasn't sure."I'm Waner.
I've picked more than a dozen of your entrances." Waner pulled out his sword and pointed it at Zhang Chengdao."Oh, no wonder, no wonder." Zhangcheng had also found an excuse for what he had felt earlier.
His expression changed from infatuation to rage.
"I was looking for you, but you delivered yourself to my door.
I'd like to see what you're capable of today." As he spoke, Zhangcheng drew his longsword from his waist.
"Ah!" With Waner's shout, the two of them leapt into the air and began to fight.The mountains were flat and spacious, and the air was fresh.
This was a good battlefield.
The two of them did not give way to each other, and their swords kept ringing.
One moment in the sky, they stepped on the air as if they were walking on flat ground.
The other in the ground, they stepped on soft grass.
The dusky sunlight had always followed the two of them, as if the sun was also fascinated by this exciting battle..More than a hundred rounds passed, and Waner gradually felt that something was amiss.
This person's cultivation method and dao technique were actually from the same sect as him.
He had long heard that Zhangcheng had a master.
Could it be that this master of his was from the same sect as her?
Thinking about it, Waner couldn't help but increase his attack.
Regardless of whether or not he was from the same sect as him, he should have died long ago after doing so many harmful things.
Even if he was from the same sect, he would still be able to clean up the sect.After all, Zhangcheng's skills weren't that long, and he felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to resist.
He didn't expect this woman to be so powerful.
It seemed like she was going to lose her life here today.Slap!?A palm struck right at Zhangcheng's chest, and Zhangcheng was sent flying backwards.
Suddenly, the two of them felt their hearts throb, as if they were resonating with each other.
Waner shook his head.
This opportunity was fleeting, and Wanwan couldn't possibly chase after them with his sword in hand.Zhangcheng sat down on the ground.
As soon as he got up, he looked up and saw that the woman's sword had arrived in front of him.
He couldn't avoid it.
At this moment, a sense of unwillingness rose from the depths of his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Is this the feeling of death?"The tip of the sword drew closer and closer.
Zhangcheng closed his eyes, but Waner's heart began to ache.
The closer he got to Zhangcheng's side, the more painful his heart felt.
Waner couldn't help but pull back his hand, but it was already too late.
Swoosh!
The sword still pierced into Zhangcheng's body, and blood flowed out, dyeing his longsword red.
Zhangcheng slumped limply to the ground.Waner was stunned.
A rain of Yin energy rained down on him, and the scenes of people killing him poured into his mind.
The man in the painting was wielding a large saber as he slashed at Waner, riddled with scars.Waner felt his head splitting in pain.
The sun had hidden itself in the clouds, and a gust of cold wind blew over.
Wanerfang regained his senses and hurriedly picked up Zhangcheng.
He got on his horse and dashed off into the distance.
She didn't understand why she wanted to save this man.
She only felt that if this man died like this, she would regret it.Fortunately, the sword wasn't too deep.
In the end, Waner had managed to save Zhangcheng.
Zhangcheng didn't understand.
Didn't this woman want to kill him?
Why did she have to save him?
Waner turned his attention to Zhangcheng's master, saying that he wanted to kill Zhangcheng's master before killing Zhangcheng.
In order to hide the uneasiness in his heart, he also gave Zhangcheng a reason why he was still alive.Zhangchengning didn't want to take any women to seek revenge on his master.
Wan'er didn't want to accept this, so she left Zhangcheng by her side as her captive.
She didn't believe that Zhangcheng's master wouldn't come save him.Just like this, the two of them walked through the streets and wandered around the world.
They experienced the daily flow of rice, oil, salt, and the joy of the Jianghu together.
As time slowly passed, the two of them gradually felt that without the deep hatred between them, they became closer and closer.
However, they had already fallen into the trap of fate and couldn't stop..Finally, Zhangcheng's master found them and brought many people with him.
They were still in the wilderness.
It was winter, and several withered trees in the wilderness swayed in the cold wind.
There was a thick layer of snow on the ground.
Zhangcheng's master, along with many of his disciples, and Zhangcheng's subordinates began to attack Waner without saying a word.
Zhangcheng didn't make a move, but simply watched from the side.
He couldn't understand why he should be happy at this moment.The snowflakes that fell were originally calm, but when they arrived, they became wild.
The white elves surged along with the violent true energy, spiraling, twisting, condensing, and laxing.
They were already scattered on the ground, but they couldn't avoid it.
Once again, they floated in the air and stirred up a bit of soil, blocking everyone's figures.
At this time, even the light snowflakes could be seen blood sealing the throat.Zhangcheng looked through the gaps between the snowflakes, and there was no sound in the surroundings.
Aside from his own heartbeat, the wisp of refined energy in his pupils transformed the scenery into a distant memory.
The images were so vivid and engraved in his heart.
Zhangcheng used all of his willpower to grasp the meaning of this, but it seemed that there was an even greater power that stopped him from communicating with his mind and mind.
He couldn't control himself, and Zhangchengyuan was stunned..The battle continued for a long time.
Quite a number of people had died, and their blood flow and true energy had melted away the snow.
Waner confirmed her thoughts.
Zhangcheng's master was her eldest senior martial brother, the one who had refused to return to the world.
It was almost as though her eldest martial brother had been born for Waner and Zhangcheng.
Otherwise, why would he have waited in this world for so long to accept Zhangcheng as his disciple?Waner's aimosity erupted from nowhere, and all of it rushed towards his eldest brother.
His eldest brother couldn't help but attack a woman.
In the end, he was no match for his eldest brother, let alone her.As time passed, Waner's strength was exhausted, and his eldest martial brother seemed to be controlled by an unknown force.
His attacks became increasingly fierce, and he lost his true nature.
In his eyes, Waner's figure was like a sheep in a wolf's eyes.
It was so tempting that he couldn't wait to suck dry her blood..Waner lowered his hands and trembled uncontrollably.
She really wanted to cry.
How could things have turned out this way?
It was too helpless!
His eldest martial brother's sword pierced towards him, and in Zhang Cheng's eyes, the sword slowly approached Waner's chest.
The image was old yellow, and two tears slid down his cheeks, forming, dripping, and submerging him..The sword pierced into Waner's body, piercing through his heart.
The moment the tip of the sword pierced through his heart, the imprint sealed in the depths of his soul erupted with a torrential stream of blood.
Images of images that had been engraved into his eyes flashed across space and time.
Waner understood everything.
He turned around and looked at Zhangcheng, "Mengfan."Waner only said two words before falling to the ground with a bang.
Zhang Chengru was struck by lightning.
He read the story of the depths of her soul from Waner's eyes, and ran to Waner's side like a madman.
Waner was already dead.Zhangcheng thought of everything.
"Ah!" He threw his head back and roared, shocking the heavens.Zhangcheng stared at Wan'er in the snow for a long time before swearing, "What heavenly law?
Haha, no matter how you tease me, I won't compromise.
It's you who should compromise!"Everyone else stood there dumbfounded.
They couldn't understand Zhangcheng's actions, nor could they understand what he was saying.The burning heat in that Eldest Senior Brother's eyes receded along with Wan'er's tumbling tide.
He suddenly aged a lot and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes.
He seemed to have realized something as he whispered: "What is there to be happy and vengeful?
What is there to be rich and noble?
It's all fake, but it's all fake." After saying that, he looked at Wan'er, who was lying on the ground, and then looked at the gray snowy sky.
He turned around and hobbled away.Zhangcheng carried Wan'er in his arms, his face gloomy as he left in confusion.Meng Potang of the Naraka Bridge had washed away the memories of Zhangcheng and Waner's past life, yet he couldn't erase the imprints and the formless resentment in the depths of his soul.
They had relied on these traces to get together, yet they still couldn't shake off the festivities of fate.
The cycle of the universe's emptiness would allow them to continue falling into the cycle of reincarnation, just like the Milky Way!
What would be welcoming them in the next life?
Could they break through the Heavenly Dao and cause the vortex to stop or reverse?!.Meng Potang of the Naraka Bridge had washed away the memories of Zhangcheng and Waner's past life, but he couldn't erase the imprints and formless resentment in the depths of his soul.
They had relied on these traces to get together, yet they still couldn't shake off the teasing of fate.
The cycle of the universe's emptiness would allow them to continue falling into the cycle of reincarnation, just like Yinhe's!
What would be welcoming them in the next life?
Would they be able to break through the Heavenly Dao and cause the vortex to stop or reverse?