Zhang Laoxi

In an era brimming with noise, where danger and opportunity coexist, the practice of martial arts, various folk customs, strange tales, taboos, imperial courts, and the world of martial artists abound. Among these are the grandmasters, magical duels, ghostly encounters, divinations, invoking the divine, ritual plays, esoteric Buddhism, and the pursuit of immortality. 
In this diverse and complex world, where the three teachings intermingle and all kinds of people abound, the sphere of mysticism is filled with folklores and bizarre stories. 
It's a tumultuous time, where danger and opportunity exist side by side. 
Striding with his saber, Li Yan is determined to dispel all evil and embrace a world free from any taboo!

The Blade-Wielding Legend

Lv San pointed ahead, his voice muffled.


Li Yan followed the direction he pointed and saw two mounds of earth, one large and one small, buried in the center of the cave, without any tombstones, quite rudimentary.


This cave was on the cliff of East Mountain and hidden in a location that they couldn't have found without Lv San's guidance.


Li Yan nodded, stepped forward respectfully with clasped fists and bowed. After lighting incense and burning some paper money, he turned and walked to the corner of the cave with the torch.


With a shine of the torch, traces of human excavation appeared above.


Wang Daoxuan's eyes lit up, as he stroked his beard, "The poor Daoist found it strange that upon entering this cave there was a flow of qi, without the air of decay and gloom."


Chapter 108 Cold Clothes Festival