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Chapter 999

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Peach Valley Town.

It was still the same tavern. Yan Li was already on his tenth cup.

What he was drinking wasn't some fine wine, but a peach wine made by the owner himself. Even a child wouldn't get drunk if it was mixed with water. It couldn't be compared to "There's Fire Beyond the Sky".

He had always felt that there was no wine in this world that could be compared to "There's Fire Beyond the Sky". Because rather than calling it wine, it was more of a belief, a legacy of will that ignited the fire of vengeance.

Yan Chaosheng left behind this recipe, wasn't it the beginning of his vengeance?

Ever since that fire burned hundreds of thousands of souls in Lianyun Mountain, there was no turning back.

In life, no matter how big or small, there will always be grudges. Those who don't live for themselves are pitiful, because they can't escape from these grudges.

Peach blossoms flew in and fell into the cup, causing the peach wine to ripple.

So there really are peach blossoms in Peach Valley Town?

But at this time of the year, how can you see them?

Oh, flowers, you haven't withered even now. Spring has passed.

He raised the cup and drained it. There was a different taste in his heart. He couldn't suppress his longing.

How are you?

He took out a wooden sculpture. He knew that a great battle was imminent and he couldn't and shouldn't be shaken. But he couldn't help but caress the sculpture.

A slender but heroic figure walked in without a sound.

"Is that the woman you love?" the person asked.

Awakened by the voice, he stuffed the sculpture into his clothes and poured a cup of wine for the person. "Is the Goddess of Battles interested in gossip too?"

Liumu Bingjian smiled and sat opposite Yan Li. He raised his cup and clinked glasses with him. "If Brother Yan doesn't want to talk about it, then I won't ask. This trip to the Pure Yang Temple went smoothly. The Temple Master has agreed to my request. "

"That's already your business," Yan Li said blandly.

"There's one more thing," Liumu Bingjian said.

"Oh?" Yan Li said.

"My men reported that they found the whereabouts of Yanshan Robber and the others, but they couldn't contact them," Liumu Bingjian said.

"Why?" Yan Li asked.

"Because their location was blocked by the Court Of Sword and because they are working with the Fengtian Sect. If they get too close, they will be treated as accomplices."



Xue Tianya, just like his name, loved to travel the world.

However, his motto in life was "Tread on all roads under the heavens and correct all injustices".

Therefore, he was actually a person who abhorred evil.

As the second in the Dao Court's Seven Big Dipper Palaces, he could even take care of everything in the world, let alone injustice.

Not only was he a person who abhorred evil, but he was also a warm-hearted person.

Hearing that there was a flood in Taikang, she immediately bought two Qiankun Bags of rice, flour, oil, and salt and went to Fuyuan County of Liao City, which was the hardest hit by the disaster.

The entire Fuyuan County had been submerged by the flood. Due to the fact that the cities and towns thousands of miles away were filled with disasters, the Mystic Divine Sect disciples had no choice but to open up shelters on the high ground nearby, build temporary residences, and settle down the victims.

However, manpower was limited, and many shelters could not take care of them all.

Xue Tianya went to a shelter and found the people were busy. They didn't look like people who had just lost their home. He walked past the shelters. Most of the victims were lying in the sheds, feeling sorry for themselves.

He couldn't help but ask one of the victims.

The victim smiled gratefully. "It's all because of the Living Bodhisattva. Not only did we survive, but we also have the courage to face the disaster."

"Living Bodhisattva?" Xue Tianya said.

"She's such a good person. Look, she's the one who gives out porridge in that shed." The refugee pointed at the slope.

Xue Tianya went up the slope and saw a shed. He looked in and saw a woman in plain clothes getting bowl after bowl of hot porridge for the victims. She was serious and focused. She didn't treat the victims half-heartedly.

She said as she got the porridge, "Leave some for seeds. We'll be sowing tomorrow. Let's make do with it for the next few days. It's time for those who were sent to buy it to return."

"Lord Ji, what are you talking about? If not for you, we wouldn't have survived. You are our Living Bodhisattva. "

Teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.

It was better to teach them how to survive and give them the courage to overcome difficulties than to simply give them rice.

Xue Tianya looked at their expressions and felt that this woman was much more brilliant than him.

He couldn't help but walk forward. He was about to speak when he saw the woman raise her head. He was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

She was dressed in plain clothes without any makeup. Her beautiful face was like pure amber, and her eyes were like lacquer. There was nothing different about her, but it was clear that the stars in her eyes were so bright and dazzling.

He had never felt something like this before, and his heart started beating uncontrollably.

The woman seemed to find someone different. "You are?"

"I … I'm Xue Tianya …" Xue Tianya hurriedly cupped his fists. "I heard there was a flood in Taikang, so I bought some rice and came here to help."

"Young Master Xue, I'm in need of rice. That's great." The woman smiled.

"Here, here." Xue Tianya hurriedly passed the two Qiankun Pouches over. The woman's soft hand was so fair that it made him dizzy. He asked involuntarily, "May, may I know your name?"

"Ji Zhiyuan."



Sword Province, Wild Horse Ferry.

"Bring him here," Duan Changtian ordered.

Two disciples carried an old man in an orange robe over and put him down in the pavilion. One of them took out a dry cloth and wiped the rain off him. The other cupped his fists at Duan Changtian and said, "Peak Lord, when we found Elder Huang, he was entangled by the reeds and had been unconscious for a long time."

"Mm." Duan Changtian squatted down and felt the old man's pulse. After a while, he stood up again. "He's alive."

"Then I'm relieved." Yuan Shaogang sighed and injected some Primordial Origin into the old man's chest.

"Cough cough …"

Stimulated by the Primordial Origin of the same origin, the old man coughed out a few mouthfuls of water and slowly regained consciousness. "Peak Lord, Elder Yuan …" Yuan Shaogang helped him sit up and asked anxiously, "Old Brother Great Grandfather, what happened to you? What exactly happened? "

"They joined forces, I couldn't handle them … Cough cough …" Great Grandfather Huang coughed from time to time. "Peak Lord, I can't absolve myself from the blame for letting the Worship Disciples escape. Please give the order to punish me."

"This is my miscalculation, it's not your fault." Duan Changtian shook his head and said, "But we still have a chance to make up for it. All the main roads within a thousand miles have been locked down. They can't leave without a trace. It's a good chance for us to catch them all. Great Grandfather, please rest first. Leave the rest to us. "

Hearing this, Great Grandfather Huang calmed down and closed his eyes to rest.

At this moment, a big ship that was stopped attracted everyone's attention.

"Let's go take a look."

Duan Changtian and the other two looked at each other and nodded.