Chapter 79:
The commotion caused by Qiao Mu at the entrance of the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain had become big, attracting many people to gather and watch.
After all, it is not unheard of but rather unheard of for a martial artist to forcefully enter Xuantian Temple and kill the Blue-eyed Flying Tiger of Immortal Gate.
However, the back mountain behind Xuantian Temple remained calm and peaceful.
The faint morning light and sunshine spread across these mountains and forests.
A young man in a green robe walked slowly on the road, stepping over the short grass and getting his pants wet with dew from the grass on the side of the road.
The waterfall at the edge of the cliff hung like a water curtain and made a loud roaring sound as it fell onto the small lake below.
There were also cranes grooming their feathers by the lake. As the young man in the green robe approached, schools of colorful carps jumped out of the water, as if they wanted to leap up the cliff against the flow of the waterfall.
The melodious sound of an ancient qin came from somewhere far away. The sound flowed like running water, entering the ears of the Taoist.
Under the big tree by the lake, two middle-aged Taoists were playing chess in front of a chessboard. Neither of them spoke, they just quietly looked at the chessboard.
