(You scoundrels... no paragraph comments or book reviews today. Let's see what wild ideas you can come up with now~ Happy holidays, everyone. Have fun.)
When Jing Jiu first came to Heavenly Longevity Mountain many years ago, he had disliked the aura here.
At the time, he thought it was because so many descendants of the Former Imperial Dynasty lay buried in this mausoleum.
When he came to Heavenly Longevity Mountain today, that feeling returned, but he paid it little heed.
Only now, when that clam shell clamped down on his finger, did he realize it had been an ill omen.
The river clam looked quite ordinary, slightly gray in color, neither smooth nor graced with pleasing curves on its surface.
Of course he knew where this river clam came from. Back then, he had even taken his disciples to Great Marsh to search for it once.
This was Emperor Xiao's river clam.
Emperor Xiao was the third of the Sword Evaders on the Chaotian Continent. He had followed True Person Taiping around the world, fanning the winds and stoking the flames, causing the deaths of who knew how many innocents.
His cultivation realm and strength were below the Profound Yin Ancestor's, and far inferior to Nan Qu's. He had survived to this day under the threat of the Green Mountain Sword Formation by relying on this river clam.
Of course, in the legends of the cultivation world, this river clam more often appeared in the form of a turtle shell.
Why had Emperor Xiao's river clam appeared in White True Person's hands? Even Jing Jiu had no time to consider that question now, because he had already stopped. Time no longer flowed differently for him, and he was facing his greatest crisis since his rebirth.
The river