Blossoms At Last

Years ago, in the autumn rain in Lanke Temple, World Wayfarer of Taoism Ye Su, World Wayfarer of Buddhism Qi Nian and the most skilled swordsman in the human world had no choice but to watch the statue of the Buddha topple.

Currently, outside the Xuankong Temple in the west wilderness, they could still beat the Chief Monk, the enlightened human and even broke his Varjra Body Defending Divine Skill, in the face of the Drunkard, such a powerful cultivator.

It was not only because they were powerful but also because their incomparably perfect cooperation, which was a natural bond to showcase the absolute mutual trust and confidence.

The Academy was the only place where such a disposition could be fostered. The Headmaster was the only one who could bring up such disciples. When they were shoulder by shoulder and hand in hand, even Heaven would fear, and let alone the enemy.