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“She is already eighteen years old and has long become an adult. Why can’t she choose her own life path according to her own thoughts? Just because she is the Princess of the Red Clan, will her freedom, her marriage, and the happiness of her life be sacrificed in vain? In this way, what’s the difference between her and those Shark slaves?”

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“Zhu Yan was laying on the golden tent with the book in front of her, turning page after page, and discovered that each page contained a different, subtle and profound cultivation method; from the basic introduction to the transformation of the environment, to more advanced and darker techniques, the essence was extracted and explained in simple terms. Some complicated and obscure places were also matched with drawings for an easier understanding. It was obviously written in response to her training level. “This meditating little person is well drawn… the bun is well combed.” She lifted her cheeks, stared at the picture, and couldn’t help but muttered, “Huh? Is this the Jade Bone painted on it? Does it look like me?” She poked her finger at the hairpin on the little person’s head and grinned: “It looks like it.”

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“People wonder what's the matter with the world these days. They forget that all the best fellows, the men who'd have been in their prime now, who'd have been giving us a lead in everything, are dead [in the Great War]. If you could bring 'em all back... hundreds and hundreds of thousands of 'em, you'd soon see the difference they'd make in the place. But they're dead, and a lot of people, very different sort of people, are alive and kicking.”

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“Law of Sacrifice (The Sonnet) The more you give life, The more you'll have life. The more you give light, The more you'll have light. The more the I gets lost in others, The more you'll end all bigoted strife. The more you take pain for those around, The more you'll know the joy of life. Worst of all superstitions is selfishness, It keeps an animal from becoming human. Let the mind be cleansed of all self, So our heart becomes a mirror for every person. Reject all selfishness that makes you cold and blind. Sacrifice is the law behind all love and light.”

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“With this cultivation base of her, it’s nothing more than hiding from the guards. If she uses the invisibility skill in front of the great wizard, I’m afraid he may be able to see through it in an instant. “What are you afraid of?” He leaned over the umbrella and covered the top of her head. “I’m here, with you” he said lightly.”

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“Master? Master… She looked up and almost lost control of her voice in an exclamation. The wind and snow roared wildly. What was that thing flying over her head? It was a huge white bird, instantly spreading its wings, rushing down from the cloudy sky right into the pillar of fire! “Ah!” Zhu Yan finally couldn’t help shouting, “Four…Four-eyed bird?” Chongming! After so many years, she finally met again the ancient divine bird who had accompanied her in her childhood. This huge white bird is the Millennium Guardian in the temple of Jiuyi Mountain. It belongs to her Master as Imperial Soul Guard.”

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“This… is this Chongming? Impossible!” the Great Wizard was shocked. With a sudden bolt of fire coming from the staff in his hand, he took the right eye of the bird, forcing it to tilt its head and lose its voice. “Could it be…could it be that the people from Jiuyi Mountain are here?” “That’s right!” a voice said coldly in the snow. Riding on the white bird, a figure appeared silently from the dark. Wearing the white robe of Jiuyi Temple, Shi Ying jumped down from Chongming’s back, his dress fluttering in the wind. With a spin of the wrist, the umbrella in his hand closed instantly, turning into a glowing sword in a flash!”

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