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Immediately, a cloud of dust enveloped the place.

…

Three days later, two lame backs, black and white, started from the oasis, fell down at dusk, and walked in two directions.

Ten days later, the dust has completely calmed down.

The entire oasis is buried in the sand.

Finally, at some point, a dying young man rose from the earth.

He emerges from an underground cavern, dozens of feet deep, and it takes almost all of his mana and strength to escape.

When he surfaced, he looked scared and desperate.

In his vision, he saw a body.

"The damage to the soul is so irreparable."

Have I ever sighed like this?

In this decisive battle, the blood he consumed and the injuries he sustained were the most severe in his life.

The power generated by the final collision is comparable to that of higher-order collisions and can take into account the extent of damage.

It took me a month to fully repair the internal and external injuries.

However, the damage deep in the soul is extremely difficult to repair. It takes two months to repair in one or two months.

Even at this time, in my mind, I often have a vague "sword" in my eyes.

"Close your face"

The young man trembled.

It was the body of an old man with a white beard. His throat was crushed, his blood was coagulated, and his body was much decayed.

He then looked around and walked around for a while, discovering dozens of bodies.

"Dead, they are all dead!"

The young man cried in pain, with a look of confusion and helplessness on his face.

Ten years ago, he was a young man being hunted. He lost his family and fled to the wild lunar desert.

Finally, he is about to die in a sandstorm.

Fortunately, he was brought to the desert of Dayanyue by the Xiu San Sect "Han Yue Sect" and was worshiped under the sect.

For ten years, he has worked hard, but he is still stuck in the early stage of refining coal gas, making progress, laughing at the same door, and making teachers sigh.

Half a month ago, he was sent to the desert to dig for minerals for use in the refinery.

On that day, two strong men suddenly came to the desert to fight, causing the entire "Lengyue Sect" to fall into fear and panic.

As the battle began, the rock collapsed and he was covered in dust and sand.

He spent ten days digging a tunnel out of the ground and walking to the surface.

However, the scene at this moment made him deeply afraid.

He said over and over again:

Close the door!

Apart from him, there were more than a hundred people at Leng Yueliang's gate, and no one died.

Who is the murderer?

He took a deep breath and quickly thought of the two strong men who came to fight.

The young man walked feebly.

Finally, he came somewhere and found a huge hole.

This huge pit is dozens of feet wide, oval-shaped, and the center is even more unfathomable. People seem to be palpitating.

At both ends of the pit, you can vaguely see the footprints of two people falling into the soil layer of the oasis.

This was apparently the location after the fight between the two.

"Why, why are they dueling, why are they involved in the whole 'Winter Moon Gate'?"

The young man roared to heaven and lay helpless on the ground.

The bodies of these Hanyue frigates were not killed after the war, but were apparently killed artificially. Some bodies were pressed into the throat, and some were cut into two pieces by the sword spirit.

At this moment, he has lost his home, lost his conversion, and is about to become a helpless wanderer.

After a long time, he packed some things and left the oasis.

There was some hatred in the young man's heart, but no trace of revenge at all.

The strong one is the real strong one.

He took a deep breath and looked back at the huge pit behind him, leaving endless longing in his heart.

As the oasis disappears, he has a mystery in his mind:

In the final result of this decisive battle, which two strong men won or lost?

On that day, dozens of feet underground, he too felt a majestic spirit and a sword against the sky.

It is obvious that among the two sides in the decisive battle, one is a monk of the devil's way, and the other may be a monk of the right way.

Who wins and who loses?

This is the mystery in his heart.

…

Two months later.

A young scholar returned from Kyoto to Wuliu Town on the edge of Yuyang, wielding a sword and a dusty servant at his feet.

"finally reached."

The young scholar fell into an uninhabited corner and took off a thin mask, revealing a face that looked slightly weathered.

Two months ago, he was among those who took part in a shocking battle in the wild lunar desert. I am a pharmacist in Kyoto and a magical monk, Shi Qiang.

At this moment, he looked a little pale and looked weak.