To open up Hongmeng, who is the seed of Taoism? The journey to immortality is long and magnificent. Qi Jingzhi, a young hunter, walked out of the mountains and plunged into this vast and mysterious world.
Along the way, he was sincere and upright, brave and diligent, and all the monsters and monsters became ghosts under the sword, wearing fur and horns as food in his belly.
Suddenly looking back, I saw the waning moon on the solitary mountain, all the evil spirits retreating, the blue water falling on the yellow spring, and all the saints lowering their eyebrows. This is exactly what it is: I have a precious sword like frost and snow, which is forged with thousands of blows.
Millions of pieces of waste stone were used to sharpen the sword, and the purple energy penetrated the clouds and the stars collapsed. Men must be bold when encountering trouble and kill dragons wherever they appear.
Once they taste the blood of immortals and Buddhas, no insect will dare to speak.