North Liao

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. 
Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. 
Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. 
On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. 
A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. 
Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Journey to the End of the Night

Young Master Meng's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged, "Brother Si Chen, this matter involves an internal swordfighting contest of the Xijian Sect. Outsiders cannot intervene."


However, Baili An didn't even glance at them, and he said sideways to Jin Sheng, "You owe me two favors now. After everything is over, you'll have to tell me about the Xijian Sect affairs as a repayment."


Jin Sheng was utterly stunned, looking at Baili An's smiling profile and murmured, "You... believe me?"


Baili An nodded and said, "I believe the facts I've witnessed."


In fact, during their journey, he had thought that Jin Sheng had left already, never realizing that Jin Sheng had been following him all along.


This action was, of course, meant to protect him.


Starting from the time he was chased by those five disciples from the Demon Cave,


Chapter 51: 13