In a quiet Pavilion in the back mountain, Yuan Ye sits with his knees crossed, quietly absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth. Under the pavilion, a pool of clear water flows slowly. Occasionally, a few small fish swim through the lotus cracks. The environment is elegant and the climate is pleasant. It's a real good place to nourish your heart.

suddenly, Yuan Ye in the retreat opened his eyes, but Zhang Ziyuan came here. Yuan Ye smiled bitterly. In these two days, the Wuliang sect started from the patriarch. I don't know how many people came to invite him to join the Wuliang sect.

"I'd like to invite you...