C463 Reverend Zi Yun

Ten miles west of Huiloong City, the mountains stretched endlessly.

There was a steep mountain, a Daoist temple built close to the cliff, and a waterfall that fell from the sky, making this place a perfect scenery.

This mountain was extremely strange. In the north was a cliff, and in the south was a lush forest. The water gurgled, and it seemed as if half of a mountain had been chopped off