【The Legend of the Heavenly Dragon】(1)

Just as the first rays of dawn appeared on the eastern horizon, I had finished polishing the floor of the disciplinary hall until it

shone . At that moment, the gates burst open, and a group of young monks in clean Shaolin robes rushed in.

The leader immediately shouted, "You little bastards! Finished polishing? You look all strutting around, but can't you even be a little quicker? You're so clumsy

!"

Another, bolder one, chimed in, "They're definitely clumsier with their hands than their feet, otherwise why would they call you little bastards, little

beasts !"

Then they began to sing, "Little bastard, blue eyes, fleshy chest, devilish look, thin eyebrows and a small mouth, a monster

."

They surrounded me as they sang.

What ? Rebel against them! Disciples of the Disciplinary Hall, at the very least, need to have a certain level of skill in Shaolin Long Fist and Arhat Palm to be promoted 　　to

the rank 　　of

Disciplinary

... Looking at that group of young monks with black eyes and yellow skin, whose martial arts skills far surpassed mine, what could I, with blue eyes and milky-white skin, say? So I shook my head and said, "I'm fine, Head Monk. I'm going to water the vegetables in the garden ." 　　Xuanji said, "Go quickly." 　　I bowed slightly, then grabbed the basin and rushed out of the disciplinary hall. I ran to the servants' room, put the basin and rag away, and then went to the vegetable garden on the back mountain. As soon as I arrived, I saw Lu Gen lying on a bamboo chair, picking his teeth. I walked over and respectfully greeted him... He said, "Good morning." 　　Just as Green Root was about to speak, a little boy about my age, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, upturned nostrils, protruding ears, and very thick lips , tugged at my somewhat worn monk's robe and said, "Play with me, play with me." 　　I smiled wryly and said, "Sorry, I have work to do." 　　The boy, with a tearful face, said, "I...I don't care, you have to play with me." 　　Just as I was about to speak again, Green Root chimed in, "Would it kill you to play with him for a little while, you little bastard?" 　　Having said that, what could I say? So I said, "Okay, what do you want to play?" 　　The boy gave an innocent, bright smile and said, "Play...play horseback riding and fighting." 　　I smiled wryly and said, "I can't carry you!" 　　The boy said, "No...no, it's not that you have to carry me, it's that you have to lie on the ground so I can ride you." 　　Hearing this, anger flared within me, and I thought to myself, 'There should be a limit to bullying.' Just then, a sharp bamboo vine lashed down on me. Caught off guard, I stumbled forward a few steps and turned to see Green Root standing there with a bamboo vine. He swung it down again, yelling, " What are you doing with your fist? What are you doing with your fist? Trying to hit someone?! You're so young and already trying to hit people, you little bastard, you little beast to hit people, you're not learning anything! I 　　'll teach you a lesson!" With each word, he lashed me. I had no chance to talk back. Just then... A powerful palm strike landed, and a loud voice said, "This is outrageous!" 　　Green Root, struck, lunged towards the table. A moment later, a masked man in a black robe leaped out, appeared before me, scooped me up, and with a stomp, flew away from the vegetable garden, darting through the woods at incredible speed. Soon they arrived at a cave by a stream, where some wine jars , fresh meat, and steamed buns were already laid out. The masked man in the black robe carried me to the bed, removed my filthy monk's robe, revealing my pale back, and... The man in black robes took out an exquisitely crafted small round box, applied some ointment, and then smeared it on my back. The excruciating pain shot straight to my head, bringing tears to my eyes, but I gritted my teeth and didn't cry out . The masked man in black robes asked, "Does it hurt, child?" 　　I gasped for breath and said, "No, it doesn't." 　　The man laughed wildly and said, "You've got guts, hahaha." 　　After he finished applying the ointment, he put away the box and picked up a small wine jar, saying, "Kid, dare to drink some wine ?" 　　I said, "Why wouldn't I dare?" 　　Although my head had been shaved, I hadn't yet undergone the ordination ceremony, so I wasn't considered... As a formal Shaolin disciple, I took the wine jar and drank. Unexpectedly, it was sweet and smooth, so I drank a few more mouthfuls. The masked man in black robes laughed said, "Well done!" 　　I said, "Uncle, your martial arts are so good, will you teach me? I don't want to be bullied anymore." 　　The masked man in black robes asked suspiciously, "Didn't those old bald monks at Shaolin Temple teach you martial arts?" 　　I said, "They didn't teach me anything, they just kept telling me to do things." 　　That was true; without ordination, one isn't a Shaolin disciple. Given Shaolin's principle of not passing on martial arts to outsiders, why would they teach me ? The man said, "Poor child, but your uncle here doesn't know how to teach, so I can't teach you. By the way, let me tell you a little secret: go check out Ziyun Cave sometime, it's very exciting!" 　　Just as I was about to speak again, suddenly the world spun, and I fell unconscious. 　　" 　　When I woke up again, it was already past midnight. I got out of bed in the meditation room, rubbing my aching head. Before I could figure out what was going on, the door was kicked open, and the young disciples from the disciplinary hall rushed in. They immediately started punching and kicking me, yelling, 'You little bastard, you lowly donkey! Sleeping in here! We have to clean the floor ! We'll beat you to death!' 　　They meant what they said, unleashing a barrage of Shaolin long fist and Arhat palm techniques on me. I was in so much pain I was howling. But although I didn't know martial arts, I did know the most powerful of the Thirty-Six Stratagems. As soon as I had a chance, I..." I hurriedly slipped out of the meditation room. This slip-up was all it took. They had attacked me empty-handed, but as soon as they saw me run away, they all grabbed long sticks and started yelling, "Chase the little bastard! Kill the little beast!" 　　They chased me all the way from the meditation room to the vegetable garden, and then all the way to the cliff edge behind the mountain. The leader cursed, "Run again! You little beast! Damn it, you made me gasp for breath! If we catch you, we'll beat you to death!" 　　Looking at the bottomless abyss behind me, I thought, 'Going back with them is death, jumping down is also death. Since was picked up from the stream, I might as well go back to where I came from.' Without another word, I jumped. And that's how it happened.

I fainted again.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying in a stone chamber. Just as I tried to get up,

an intense , making me feel like I was dying. At that moment, a gentle voice said, "

Lie still and don't move."

I turned my head and saw a woman with a graceful figure and stunning beauty. When she smiled, she had a dimple

that was captivating. Although her hand gently caressed my body, I could still vaguely feel

the powerful inner strength in her hand. So I obediently lay still. The woman said, "Good girl. Now close your eyes, relax your whole body, and don't

think about anything. You fell from such a height and were badly injured. You need to rest well. You are very

safe No one will bully you anymore."

Her words were gentle and kind, making me feel like I was bathed in a spring breeze. I felt so relaxed and at ease.

During my recuperation, I felt lightheaded, as if I were floating in the void, my whole body feeling incredibly relaxed and carefree. When I

awoke again, I found my meridians felt completely transformed, so comfortable and exhilarating. The woman looked at me and said,

"You're awake. How do you feel?"

I replied, "Completely relaxed, indescribably comfortable."

The woman gently touched my face and said, "That's good. Seeing so many

scars on your body at such a young age, are you often bullied?"

I nodded. The woman said, "Poor child, would you like to learn martial arts?"

I said, "Of course I would. If I learned martial arts, I wouldn't be bullied anymore."

The woman said, "Then..." "Alright, I can teach you martial arts, but you must promise me that you'll learn to protect yourself and

never bully others, especially the monks on the mountain."

Upon hearing this, I exclaimed, "I was picked up from a stream by Shaolin monks when I was six and brought into the Shaolin Temple. From the age of eight, I was

bullied for seven years, simply because my eyes, skin color, and physique were different from theirs. They called me a little beast, a little

bastard . I jumped off the cliff because they forced me to. And now you want me not to seek revenge! This…"

The woman said, "I understand. You have so much sorrow and resentment in your heart. To tell you the truth, you

were able to survive entirely thanks to the Shaolin Temple…" "The Yi Jin Jing is a priceless treasure. So, the Shaolin monks have

both enmity and kindness towards you. Wouldn't that cancel each other out? Besides, the Shaolin Temple raised you for nine years; they have a

debt of gratitude to you. So how could you, having mastered martial arts, actively seek revenge against them?"

Upon hearing this, I said, "Alright, I'll serve you for nine years. During those nine years, I won't seek revenge against the Shaolin Temple. After nine years, I'll go to

Shaolin to avenge my humiliation."

The woman shook her head and said, "It seems the Shaolin monks didn't teach you Buddhist compassion. That's truly their oversight

."

I said, "Then... what about those young disciples in the disciplinary hall? They eat vegetarian food, chant Buddhist scriptures, and practice martial arts every day,

yet beat and humiliated me." "You even forced me to jump off a cliff? Is this Buddhist compassion?"

The woman smiled and said, "You have a point. Alright, let's make a deal. You'll stay by my side for nine years,

and I'll teach you martial arts. But you have to promise me that you won't do anything wrong during those nine years. Considering your experience at

Shaolin Temple do that?"

I thought for a moment and said, "Okay, no problem."

The woman nodded and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

I lowered my head and said, "I don't know, they all call me..."

Because of the agreement, I didn't say the rest. The woman thought for a while and then said, "Then I'll

name Liu Yunfei. What do you think?" "

I said happily, "Yay, yay, I have a name!"

The woman asked, "Can you read and write?"

I replied, "I'm often called to the scripture library to help copy scriptures and organize them, so I know a little about Chinese characters and

Sanskrit ."

The woman sighed and said, "Knowing the characters but not the meaning, what a pity."

I didn't say anything. The woman said, "Although I will teach you some things, I'm naturally carefree and don't like

being bound or those formalities, so you don't need to kowtow to me and call me master. Just call me...

Sister Xiaoyao."

I thought for a while and said, "The 'Fei' in 'Yunfei' (Cloud Consort) that you gave me is..." "Is it the 'fly' of 'flying up to the ninth heaven

'?"

The woman nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise which 'fly' do you think it is?"

I lowered my head and said, "The 'fei' of 'princess'."

Upon hearing this, the woman laughed and said, "Little fellow, you do have a few resemblances to a woman, but if you really want to

compare with the concubines of the imperial palace, you are far from qualified."

I said unconvinced, "How do you know if you've never been to the imperial palace?"

The woman said calmly, "Because my sister is the Princess of Western Xia, how could I not know? Alright,

take practice according to it every night before going to sleep. I will assist you at the beginning, don't worry. I think you

should have already broken through the first level, but you should still start from the first level." "Let's practice."

I took the book and said, "Thank you, Sister Xiaoyao."

The woman said, "Put the book aside for now. I'll teach you the I Ching first, and once you've learned that, I'll teach you a set of

light-body skills."

I said, "Okay."

And so began my days living with Sister Xiaoyao. Under her careful care, my hair

grew quickly... it was golden. Sister Xiaoyao gently combed my hair and said, "What beautiful

hair ! It seems you're not Han Chinese, but a distinguished guest from afar."

I said mournfully, "Those who are not of my kind must have different hearts; it seems you're young..."

Due to our agreement, I didn't dare to continue. The woman stretched out ... She hugged me from behind and said, "Yun'er, don't overthink it

. Han people are people, as are the people of Dali, Liao, Western Xia, Tubo, and even the place where you were born!

Why be so particular? Isn't it better to eat and have fun together? They're just

afraid of the unknown, so they do irrational things. Don't take it to

heart." Although Sister Xiaoyao's words made sense, I interpreted it differently: "They see me as different from others,

and since I have no martial arts skills, they think I'm easy to bully. Kindness is often taken advantage of, and good horses are often ridden. I must

study ; I don't want to be bullied forever." With this understanding, I studied even harder

what Sister Xiaoyao taught me. Before dawn, I would go to the stream to fetch water and then chop wood to exercise. After breakfast, I would practice

playing the flute that Sister Xiaoyao taught me, and then play Go with her. Of course, at first, she would make the first move.

My mentor taught me chess, and then I learned to read and write, expound on scriptures and principles. In

the afternoons, I would practice moves with Sister Xiaoyao, exchanging and resolving them. At night, I would meditate and practice my inner cultivation. My days were fulfilling, interesting, happy, and carefree.

Time seemed to fly by, and before I knew it, nine years had passed. Sitting in front of the

chess pieces, I looked at myself in the mirror. I had long, shiny golden hair, willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a hooked nose

, cherry lips, large breasts, a slender waist, rounded hips, a tall figure, a glamorous woman, strong limbs,

extraordinary , with one flaw: an extra limb, androgynous, Liu Yunfei.

Just as I was lost in my own thoughts, I heard "Yun'er" behind me.

I stood up, turned around, and said, "Sister Xiaoyao." The

woman walked over, looked up at me, and said, "It's strange, nine years ago I was half a head shorter than Sister Xiaoyao, but now I'm almost a head taller than her." She happily patted me and said, "Nine years have passed , my Yun'er has grown up and become beautiful. Now you truly deserve the title of Queen." 　　I looked at Sister Xiaoyao with confusion. Why was she acting so strangely today? She took my hand and led me to a stone chamber , which was her room. She led me to the wall... There was a box in the corner. She said, "Open it." 　　I did as she said. Inside the box were some beautiful things. Sister Xiaoyao said, "Take them out and put them on the table ." 　　I said "Oh," and moved the whole box to the side of the table. Then I took out the items one by one and placed them on the table: a scroll, a folding fan, an exquisite white jade flute, a heavy brocade bag and a large stack of silver notes, a beautiful wine gourd and a small linen bag containing fire folding paper, three exquisite glass bottles, a purplish-red bellyband, a light red wide-sleeved fairy dress, and a pair of short boots with snow fox fur trim. 　　After arranging everything, Sister Xiaoyao said, "These are your clothes and accessories for traveling the world. After you leave the cave , take this scroll to Leigu Mountain and find a man called Mr. Congbian, Su Xinghe. Ask him where the person who painted this is... Oh well, just give it to him." 　　I said, "Sister Xiaoyao, aren't you coming with me to travel the world?" 　　The woman smiled faintly and said, "Yun'er, be good." 　　After saying that, she walked to her bedside, but as she walked, she took off her clothes. When she sat on the bed, she was naked. She said to me, "Come here, Yun'er." 　　I went over, and she lay down on the bed and said, "Take off your clothes and get on, hug me." 　　I was stunned for a moment, but adhering to the principles of simplicity, trust, obedience, and following orders, I obediently took off my clothes got on the bed, hugging Sister Xiaoyao's soft body. She gently kissed me and said, "Congratulations on turning twenty-two. This is a birthday present from your sister. I hope you like it." 　　Just as I was about to speak, I never expected Sister Xiaoyao to actually... She reached out and gently cupped my penis, guiding it directly into her honeypot. She gasped, and as I was about to withdraw, her hands gripped my waist , and her legs wrapped around me, preventing me from escaping. She smiled wickedly and said, "Forgive your selfishness, sister. You didn't give me this gift today. Once you're satisfied, you can't leave. Tonight, I'm yours, Yunlang." 　　With that, she thrust her hips forward, penetrating my southern limb even deeper into that soft, moist, fragrant forbidden land. We both cried out simultaneously. After a pause, I... Without a second thought, I tossed aside all the moral , and began to ravage my beautiful older sister, who had loved, pampered, and cherished me for nine years. The stone chamber was filled with seductive moans and the resounding slapping of flesh against flesh . Lust entwined the two equally beautiful and alluring bodies on the bed. After releasing my pent-up desire, I thrust forcefully, injecting a breath into my sister's body. You read that right, I didn't misread it—it was breath, not essence . 　　Five years ago, to cultivate the Nine Demonic Serpent Claws, a unique martial art of extreme yin, and to prevent me from going mad from excessive lust , my sister personally removed my scrotum. This prevented me from ejaculating, and because of this, my appearance became even more alluring and beautiful. But from then on, there would be no more blond-haired, blue-eyed children being bullied by the Han Chinese of the Song Dynasty because of me. 　　After catching her breath, the woman asked, "Will you resent me?" 　　I kissed her and said, "How could I?" 　　Sister Xiaoyao said, "But I will. I was heartbroken and saddened for so long because I caused a guest from afar to be childless. But after today, perhaps I can finally rest. Yunlang, thank you for the happiness you brought . I'm so happy." 　　After saying that, she took a breath and gently grasped my arms with both hands. Before I could figure out what was going on, I felt a continuous, gentle, ocean-like energy surging into my body. I realized with a start that it was the reversed Beiming Divine Art. Sister Xiaoyao was passing on all her power to me. Just as I was about to circulate my energy, I realized, "Oh right, I don't think I learned how to block the energy that the other person is sending in." After a while, the internal energy I had absorbed slowly dissipated, and Sister Xiaoyao aged rapidly. I hugged her, crying out, "Why? Why did you do this? I 've never blamed you!" 　　Sister Xiaoyao said in her aged voice, "My dear Yun'er, I know my days are numbered and I can no longer protect you. I can only pass on my life's power to you to protect you. This is my way of making amends. My dear Yun'er, from now on, you'll have to rely on yourself. I'm sorry, please forgive me; Senior Brother… I'll be going now." 　　I cried out, "No…!" 　　After crying for a long time, I held Sister Xiaoyao… After burying her, I knelt and kowtowed before her grave. Once dressed , I suddenly remembered the masked man in black robes from nine years ago who had said that the Purple Cloud Cave held profound secrets, unparalleled in its magnificence . Since it seemed so extraordinary, I naturally had to go and see for myself. So, I used my inner energy and the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to run towards the Purple Cloud Cave. Upon entering, I found nothing unusual, but as I ventured further in, I discovered a hidden world, and found something truly extraordinary. I laughed, "Indeed, incredibly magnificent!" 　　Then I slipped out of the Purple Cloud Cave. As I ran, I thought, 'Should I go to Shaolin, or directly to Leigu Mountain? No! Sister Xiaoyao just died, and I promised him I wouldn't directly cause trouble for Shaolin Temple. Fine, you bald monks, we'll settle this score later.' With that thought, I turned south towards Leigu Mountain. 　　After several days of travel, I finally arrived at the foot of Leigu Mountain. After a short rest, I began my ascent.

The cool breeze was refreshing as I walked. Halfway up the mountain, I saw a large stone wall with a chessboard laid out on it.

Two large characters, "珍珑" (Zhenlong), hung on the wall. Below the wall were two large urns, each containing

a round, flat stone of black and white. Beside the black urn was a bamboo chair and a small tea table. An

elderly man with white hair sat on the chair. I quickly opened my folding fan, fanned myself, and walked over. Reaching the old man, I closed the fan and

bowed, saying, "This humble woman is Liu Yunfei. Greetings, sir. May I ask if a

man known ?"

The old man … The old man looked at me suspiciously and asked, "What do you want with him?"

I took out the scroll and said, "I've been entrusted by someone to give this scroll to him."

The old man said, "May I take a look?"

I thought for a moment and then opened the scroll for the old man to see. He only saw half of it before saying, "That's enough.

You can put the painting away. If you want to find him, you must first solve the intricate chess game on the stone wall."

Ah, I have to solve a chess game to find someone. How troublesome. I said, "Then I'll excuse myself."

I opened the folding fan with a whoosh and went forward to take a look. I was delighted and thought, "This chess game!

Sister Xiaoyao set it up and taught me. She told me to think about where to place the first piece." After a while, I saw a pair of living

pieces and thought, "That's it." I closed my folding fan, picked up a white stone, and threw it towards the two empty spaces. Su Xinghe

jumped up and said, "Nonsense! Even if you are Master Li..."

I was already a little scared that I wouldn't remember, and he was still shouting so loudly. So I retorted before he could finish,

"Let's play chess, what's with all this nonsense? It's your turn."

This time, the old man paused for a moment, then picked up a black stone and responded, capturing all my white stones that I had committed suicide.

I thought for a moment, then picked up a white stone and placed it on the empty space that had been captured. The old man responded with a stone. I thought for a moment and then

threw a white stone to the 39th position. The old man responded with a stone. I thought for a moment and then threw a white stone to the 28th position. This time, the old man

smiled and responded with another stone. I thought for a moment and then threw a white stone to the 5th position. Sixth Road, after eating the black three pieces, the old man

nodded in agreement. I thought for a moment and tossed the white stone to the seventh and eighth roads, then said, "Thank you for the concession."

The old man cupped his hands and said, "Truly, a beauty is not inferior to a man, a talented and outstanding person, congratulations; this way, young lady."

I opened my folding fan with a swish and walked over, arriving at a stone wall. I asked him curiously, "I'm looking for

Mr. Su ?"

The old man said, "I am Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe, but the person you are really looking for is inside, please come in

."

I looked at that mountain wall, and after a while, I remembered what Sister Xiaoyao had said: "The illusory is real, the real is illusory, the

illusory , the real is illusory, sometimes what you can't see may not be true, it may be someone deliberately

mystifying." So I gathered my strength and used the [Tianshan Six Yang Palm] that Sister Xiaoyao taught me. With one strike,

I was transported to a pitch-black place. I took out a tinderbox, swallowed hard, and went inside. After

a while, I finally arrived at a stone chamber with some light. Just as I extinguished the tinderbox,

a rope silently appeared behind me. By the time I realized it, it was too late; it coiled around me like a snake.

I exclaimed in surprise, "Who's letting me go!"

The person deliberately focused on my breasts, making them appear even rounder and more prominent. Then I felt

a hand on my left shoulder, and a magnetic, mature voice said, "Tell me! Where did you get this dress

? I'll chop you up if you don't tell."

I said, "Sister Xiaoyao gave it to me. Let me go!" "

The man said, 'You actually possess such powerful internal energy from the Xiaoyao Sect? What's your Xiaoyao sister's surname?'

I replied, 'None of your business, you pervert! Let me go!'

Just as I struggled, the scroll fell out of my arms. The man reached out, picked it up, and opened it. I said,

'Don't look, you pervert!'

The man turned me around and asked, 'Did your Xiaoyao sister give you this painting?'

At that moment, I noticed that the agitated man looked remarkably like the man in the painting. I said, 'I want to tell Xiaoyao sister that

the person she's looking for is a pervert.'

The man paused for a moment, then quickly pulled back the rope, saying quite amiably, 'Alright, alright

, let's talk this out. Can you tell me where your Xiaoyao sister is?'

I said dejectedly, 'She's dead.'

Upon hearing this, the man stumbled back into the inner room. I..." I rushed over and asked, "Are you alright?"

The man asked, "Was she peaceful when she left?"

I replied, "Yes, very peacefully. Oh, right, she mentioned Senior Brother~."

Before I could finish the word "Senior Brother," the man rushed over, grabbed my hand, and exclaimed excitedly, "I'm

here! Senior Brother is here!"

In a moment of panic, I used my Northern Darkness Divine Skill, but the man reacted quickly, forcefully shaking me off

and releasing my grip. I looked at him and said, "Can you teach me this move?"

The man said, "Then tell me first, what did your Xiaoyao Sister say about Senior Brother?"

I lowered my head and said, "Senior Brother… I must go now."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the man roared, "No—no, heavens!"

After a long while, the man finally said, "The Xiaoyao Sect's internal energy and martial arts within you..." "Yes, did your Xiaoyao sister

give it to you?"

I nodded. The man said, "The senior brother your Xiaoyao sister mentioned is me, Wuyazi. I painted

that for your Xiaoyao sister. I haven't given it to any other fellow disciples. What's your name, young lady?"

I bowed and said, "Junior Liu Yunfei greets senior." Wuyazi

said, "You call her Xiaoyao sister. So, she didn't ask you to become her disciple?"

I nodded. Wuyazi said, "Then I'll take you as my disciple and teach you other martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. You'll do

two things for me, how about that?"

I said, "What Xiaoyao sister taught me is enough. I don't need to become her disciple. But since you're Xiaoyao sister's

senior brother , please tell me what you need."

Wuyazi took out a rope. Without saying a word, I immediately took a step back. Wuyazi said, "You're often bullied, aren't you?"

"

I said, 'That's none of your business.'

Wu Yazi said, 'If I were to teach you, how about using the 　　Tortoise Shell Binding move I just used to deal with the people who bullied you?' Sometimes I really hate my inability to let go. As soon as I heard that, I used my Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to rush to his side and kneel down.

"

I said, "Master, please accept my bow."

I then kowtowed six times. Wu Yazi said, "Three more, and I'll teach you everything I know."

I kowtowed three more times. Wu Yazi said with satisfaction, "In my life, I've taken on three disciples: my eldest, Su Xinghe

; my second, the rebellious Ding Chunqiu; and you are my third. Ding Chunqiu is a wolf in sheep's clothing, not only secretly practicing the evil

Huagong Dafa, but also knocking me off a cliff, forcing me to hide here for thirty years."

I said, "You want me to cleanse your sect?"

Wu Yazi said, "Exactly. Secondly, bring this painting to the Wuliang Mountain cave in Dali Kingdom. These are the two things.

Are you willing?"

He then handed me a scroll. I took it and said, "Okay, no problem."

Wu Yazi smiled. He first explained the incantation and method of the Tortoise Shell Binding Technique. He taught me, then reached out his right hand to grab my right hand

, and his left hand to grab my left hand, activating the Reversal of the Northern Darkness Divine Art. The even more surging internal energy flowed into my body. After

a while , Wu Yazi, no longer young, was covered in wrinkles. I stepped forward and hugged him. Wu Yazi reached out, picked up

a ring, and said, "From today onwards, I will pass the position of sect leader of the Free and Unfettered Sect to you. Old Monster Xingxiu, the matter of Ding Chunqiu is

entrusted to you."

After saying this, this handsome and carefree man passed away. Not long after, Su Xinghe entered, tears streaming down

his face. I said, "Senior brother, please accept my condolences. I will strive to fulfill Master's last wish, but

there are still many things to attend to. Therefore, please bury Master on my behalf."

Su Xinghe bowed and said, "I will obey the sect leader's command."

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