Within the True Martial Holy Sect, white cranes cried in unison, auspicious clouds descended from the heavens, and spiritual springs surged forth like seas, spraying into the sky.,Father, like a tiger, Xiao Dingtian, and that Yangliu Riverbank, standing in the wind with tears streaming down his face, crying to himself, wanting to spend a normal life with the girl who wanted to live an ordinary life.,Three years ago, the current Sect Master of Zhenwu Holy Sect cultivated to the peak of Saint Vein Realm. In order to seek that last glimmer of hope to enter the God Vein Realm, .。