Mowengjie stood quietly, eyes tightly following the figure of the white-robed youth who was gradually disappearing into the distance. The others beside him - Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Ying, Qin Xiaodie and Cao Chunling - were also staring in that direction, each with a complex expression that was hard to put into words.
Huang Ling'er bit her lip tightly, with a hint of regret and unwillingness in her eyes; Jiang Yurou sighed lightly, as if she recalled the time she had spent with the white-robed youth; Xiao Yawen furrowed her brow slightly, deep in thought as she gazed into the distance; Ding Yan hugged her arms tightly, looking rather serious; Tuoba Ying's beautiful eyes twinkled with doubt and confusion; Qin Xiaodie blinked her big eyes, seemingly wanting to deeply imprint that figure in her mind; Cao Chunling lowered her head silently, lost in thought.
The group stood quietly, no one speaking, allowing various emotions to weave and surge within their hearts...
After a long time, Mowengjie was the first to break the silence, his voice slightly hoarse as he said, "He has finally reached a higher place, and we may no longer be able to catch up with him." When everyone heard this, they all felt a tremor in their hearts.
Huang Ling'er suddenly lifted her head, a glint of determination in her eyes: "I don't believe it. I must work hard to train and catch up with his steps." The others heard this, their eyes gradually igniting with determination as well.
Jiang Yurou said, "Exactly, the various experiences we've shared together should not be shackles that bind us, but rather the motivation to move forward."
Xiao Yawen nodded slowly, "From today onwards, we will all retreat to our own chambers to practice. I hope that when we meet again, we will no longer be so powerless."
Everyone agreed. Thus, they turned with firm conviction, heading in different directions. Only this quiet place was left to bear witness to what had just happened. The wind gently blew, as if still carrying traces of the complex emotions between them. The direction in which the white-robed youth had disappeared was still filled with endless mystery and unknowns, waiting for everyone to explore and seek after it.
Mowengjie stood on the summit of the mountain, the fierce wind blowing through his clothes. He heaved a long sigh to the heavens: "The heavens are clear and just, and retribution is swift; good and evil are decided by heaven!" His voice echoed in the valleys, lingering for a long time.
Mowengjie was a just man, who had dedicated his entire life to fighting for justice. He had helped countless people and punished numerous evil people. His name was widely known among the mortals, and people held him in high esteem.
However, Mowengjie had his own troubles. His wife and children were in the mortal realm and had not ascended here.
Just as Mowengjie felt helpless, he suddenly detected a fierce and malevolent aura. Following the trail of the scent, he finally discovered the evil presence. It turned out that these ferocious spirits were evil cultivators from this area, who were willing to kill innocent people in their quest for territory.
Mowengjie found the murderer, and without hesitation, he immediately attacked him. The murderer fought back fiercely, and a fierce battle ensued between Mowengjie and the criminal. In the end, Mowengjie, relying on his superior martial arts skills, defeated the criminal and avenged those innocent people.
Mowengjie stood quietly beside the corpse of the murderer, who lay lifeless. He slightly tilted his head upwards, gazing at the boundless sky, and sighed deeply. This long sigh seemed to carry too much emotion and thought, like an invisible force that shot up to the sky.
"Good and evil will always have their recompense..." Mowengjie murmured to himself, his voice light yet carrying an unutterable weight of sorrow and contemplation. His gaze fixated on the distance, as if he wanted to pierce through the layers of clouds to see the truth of the world's cycle of cause and effect.
The wind quietly blew, fluttering the corner of his cloak, yet it failed to dispel the darkness in his heart. In that moment, time seemed to solidify, only leaving Mowengjie's lonely and resolute figure, as well as the endless echoing phrase in his mouth - "Good and evil will always have their recompense."
Huang Ling'er looked at Mowengjie, husband, the evil forces here have been eradicated by us. What should we do next?
Mowengjie looked into the distance, pondered for a moment, then said, "Ling'er, this time we have eradicated an evil force, which can be considered as removing a great harm to the celestial realm. But the celestial realm is vast, and there are still many evil forces out there. We cannot stop here."
Huang Ling'er nodded in agreement, "What you said is very true, my husband. Where should we go next?"
Mowengjie's gaze was resolute: "I have heard that there is an evil cult in the north that commits crimes and bullies the people. We might as well go to the north, eliminate it, and restore peace to the people."
Huang Ling'er smiled slightly, "With such determination, my husband, I will certainly support you wholeheartedly."
Thus, Mowengjie and Huang Ling'er, together with the others, set off on their journey to the north. Along the way, they faced numerous difficulties but always supported each other and did not abandon or separate from each other. Finally, they arrived at the cult's lair.
In that ominous and terrifying place, countless cultists surged towards them like a tide, their faces twisted in a grimace, wielding various deadly weapons and exuding an icy chill that sent shivers down the spine. However, the figures at the forefront—Mowengjie standing beside Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Ying's stunning eyes, Qin Xiaodie's large eyes twinkling with curiosity and confusion as she blinked rapidly to capture that figure in her mind.
Mowengjie was the first to take action, his figure flashing like a ghost as he rapidly charged towards the group of cultists. With his long sword whistling, the light was flashing as it created a sharp edge, and instantly there were several cultists screaming as they fell to the ground.
Huang Ling'er did not lag behind. She bellowed loudly, flipping her palms in the air, a stream of internal energy turned into physical blows that howled out fiercely, driving away the cultists who were approaching. Jiang Yurou danced with her long whip in her hand, the shadows of the whip thickening one after another as if a cobra was emerging from its hole, and each strike hit its target accurately.
Xiao Yawen waved her short sword, the sword techniques were cunning and fierce, moving in an oblique path that made the cultists defenseless. Ding Yan was long in her fisticuffs, her fists powerful and sturdy, every blow carried with it a howling wind, displaying immense power.
Tuoba Yingying wielded a pair of daggers, their blade sheen like snowflakes, flipping and dancing through the air, with every move sending spatters of blood everywhere. Qin Xiaodie was skilled in throwing weapons; her delicate hands lifted slightly, and countless fine silver needles shot out, causing the cultists to groan in pain. Cao Chunling used her lightness to move around the battlefield, delivering surprise deadly blows to the enemies at critical moments.
As everyone displayed their skills and fought with incredible coordination, the cultists were overpowered for a time, with people falling like grass and howling like ghosts. After a fierce battle of great hardship and effort, the last cultist also lay dead in the bloodstained ground.
This thrilling battle concluded with a resounding victory for the side of justice. Mowengjie and his companions successfully eliminated the evil cult that had threatened the celestial realm, freeing the innocent people who had been suffering from oppression for far too long. From this point onward, the land again returned to its tranquility and peace.
Mowengjie looked at the calm celestial realm and smiled contentedly. Huang Ling'er walked over to him and said softly, "Husband, everyone has been exhausted from the continuous battles. Shouldn't we find a place to rest and recover?" Mowengjie nodded.
They found a quiet valley and set up camp there. That night, Mowengjie walked out of the camp alone and looked up at the starry sky, silently pondering. Suddenly, a strange flash of light appeared in the sky, and Mowengjie's heart became alert. That flash of light was straight towards their campsite and landed in the form of a humanoid shadow. The shadow slowly took shape, revealing that it was the white-clad youth from before.
Everyone was surprised. The white-robed youth spoke, "Your righteous deeds have stirred the high ranks of the celestial realm, and they have bestowed sacred relics." He took out several radiant artifacts. Mowengjie declined, "We only did what was right, not for any reward." The white-robed youth laughed, "Accept them. This is also for better protection of the celestial realm." Seeing this, the others had no choice but to accept. The white-robed youth gave a few more instructions before disappearing again as a beam of light.
Mowengjie, along with Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, and Cao Chunling, tightly held the artifacts in their hands. Each of their faces was etched with a look of gravity and determination. They deeply understood that at this moment, they bore a responsibility far greater than ever before.
These fearless people stood together, like an invincible fortress. They looked at each other in turn, and from their eyes, they read the same determination – no matter how rough and dangerous the road ahead may be, as long as a trace of evil exists within this vast celestial realm, they would never compromise one iota!
So, in an atmosphere of solemnity, Mowengjie raised his hand and took the first step, leading the crowd to delve deeper into every corner of the celestial realm. They weaved through mist-enshrouded valleys, scaled steep and perilous peaks; they traversed tranquil streams and walked over barren deserts – along the way, they encountered all kinds of trials and tribulations but never hesitated to keep moving forward.
Occasionally, ferocious and brutal demons would suddenly burst out, their fangs bared and claws waving as they charged towards them; at other times, they would encounter mysterious traps and mechanisms, one misstep could lead to an irretrievable plight. However, facing the numerous crises, Mowengjie and his companions showed no fear. Relying on their own exquisite martial arts skills and the extraordinary artifacts they wielded, they managed to turn danger into safety time and again, defeating all enemies who sought to block their path.
Thus, after a long and arduous journey, they finally gradually revealed the many secrets hidden deep within the celestial realm. As their understanding of the evil force deepened.
After overcoming a series of trials and tribulations, Mowengjie and his companions had a more profound and clear understanding of the mission they were entrusted with. It was a responsibility as heavy as Mount Tai, like a thousand tons of force pressing down on their shoulders, but they showed no intention of backing down.
With this heavy sense of responsibility in their hearts, they stepped resolutely forward without hesitation, embarking once more on a new journey filled with the unknown and challenges. Each step they took was filled with determination, free from any doubt or hesitation.
The path before them may be strewn with thorns, and perhaps they will face the raging winds and heavy rain. But all of these cannot hinder their determination to move forward. For they carry a burning flame in their hearts, that is, the strong desire to eradicate evil forces in the world, as well as the lofty belief to protect the peace of the celestial realm.
On this long and arduous journey, they would move forward courageously, undaunted by difficulties, and use courage and wisdom to overcome one foe after another, crossing one hurdle after another. No matter what difficulties they encountered, they would grit their teeth and persevere, striving toward the ultimate goal – to completely eradicate evil and safeguard the peace of the celestial realm!
