It seems that it can't be stopped, so it's up to people to do as much as they can.
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Let’s not mention how Qin Shi led his army on the expedition and how he solved the numerous obstacles encountered during the campaign.
Time flies, time flies.
Five years have passed in a flash.[
Five years later, Yunding Mountain is still a lush and lush scenery. The mountains here are steep, accompanied by various mysterious and terrifying legends, and rarely visited.
Unless there is a special purpose or necessary reason, few people set foot here.
The mountain path is looming with overgrown trees, and there are almost no obvious signs.
Apart from the animals, big and small, running and chasing each other from time to time, there was nothing special.
On the top of Yunding Mountain, mist of seven colors shrouds, covering the entire top of the mountain in a sea of clouds. From a distance, it seems as if the mountain is connected to the sky and topped by clouds, which is worthy of its name.
The back side of the mountain is close to the cliff.
The surface was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was cut straight open by an invisible hand wielding a sword.
The cliff stands vertically in the canyon and has not changed its original appearance for thousands of years.
Very few people can reach the top of the mountain, and no one can conquer this cliff.
Therefore, the deep cave that exists attached to the mountain occupies a favorable location. Although no particularly complicated cover was added, no one has disturbed it for many years.
At the entrance of the cave, there stood an old man. His long gray hair was messy and tied to the top of his head. The complex ravines on his face caused wrinkles to grow on both sides of his cheeks.
If a mosquito happens to land on it, it will be tripped and broken immediately.
It is also a skill for a person to have such a "wonderfully crafted" face.
He looked sad at the moment, clasping his hands together, praying to the bright moon,