A golden sword pierces the haze. The sky then emits light, and the dark boundary illuminated by the light moves forward slowly. Within a short time, the whole city of Ye Xiancheng is shrouded in light.

in wuxingxian mansion, a man in a silver and white Dragon Robe stood in the attic and looked at the golden sun that was not dazzling. His pupils contracted like pinholes, bright as a cold star.

under the attic, Xianbing, Xianjiang, gong'e's maid, and xianma are all ready.

beside a fairy car in the middle, a large group of lower bound monks are saying goodbye before leaving.

"younger martial brother and younger martial sister,...