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The peak of the mountain towered into the clouds. In between, there were many canyons. From above, it looked like an extremely charming game of chess. Above the canyon, layers of clouds floated as if one was in a fairyland. These canyons continued to flow unceasingly, leaving one unable to take in their surroundings. If one were to walk within them, it was easy for one to lose their sense of direction.

A horse was galloping through the forest. There were two people there, a man and a woman. The man was lying on the back of the horse, covered in blood. The woman was riding on a horse. Her face was filled with fatigue and her eyes were bloodshot. It seemed as if she hadn't closed her eyes for many days. These two people were naturally Ye Mo Han and Dong Fang Rui. Dong Fang Rui had been hit by Lu Zi Bai's palm, although her injuries were not serious, but she knew that if the Chief Protector's men caught up to her, she would be forced to wait for her death, so she brought Ye Mo Han along and travelled to the depths of the mountains for a few days in order to avoid the Thousand Poisons Sect's pursuit. Ye Wen had already lost too much blood from the cold. In addition, after being on horseback for so many days, his injuries had become even more severe. He would occasionally wake up and see Dongfang Rui riding on the horse with a worried expression.

Because there were many roads in this valley, it was easy to get lost in here. However, Dongfang Rui seemed to be very familiar with this place. After she passed through a few valleys, she arrived at a lone mountain peak. The peak of the mountain in front of him towered above the clouds like a bridge that connected heaven and earth. The bottom of the peak was covered by vines and it was as if the peak was wearing a dress. When he reached the front of the mountain, he realized that there was a small path hidden by the vines. It was a long and narrow path, and horses were not allowed to pass through it. Dong Fang Rui carried Ye Mo Han on her back, her hands on the mountain walls, and followed the trail into the depths.

The path was like a thread in the sky. The stone steps were quite steep, and Dongfang Rui could no longer hold on as she staggered, occasionally knocking Ye Wen against the stone wall. On the short mountain path, Eastern Rui walked for an hour. After passing through this narrow path, the scenery in front of their eyes suddenly became clear. They were also in a valley. The valley was quite beautiful with all kinds of strange flowers blooming and competing with each other. There was a waterfall that fell from the sky, and as it crashed down, it formed a stream around half of the valley. The stream was so clear that one could see the bottom. Beside the waterfall, there was a huge rock with three large words carved on it. It was Wangyou Valley.

The path in the valley was smooth and uneventful. Dong Fang Rui walked to the left with Ye Wen on her back, and after two breaks, they passed through two pieces of stone forest. Astonishingly, there were several grass halls in front of them, and an old man in a green robe and two young boys in bun were standing outside the door, as if they knew that Dong Fang Rui was here on purpose.

"Uncle Yan." After Dongfang Rui shouted, all the fatigue from running and running surged up her body, and she could no longer hold on as she fell to the ground along with Ye Mo Han. The two boys quickly helped the two into the Grass Hall, and when they arrived in front of the old man, Dongfang Rui wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand and stopped her.

After an unknown period of time, Ye Wen finally woke up. The wounds on his body had already healed, but there was still a feeling of emptiness in his body. It was as if someone had pulled out a piece of flesh from his chest. Ye Wen Han's gaze swept across the Grass Hall. The furnishings were elegant, and there were a few landscape paintings hanging on the wall. With just a few glances, Ye Mo Han could feel that the mood was profound. In a trance, he remembered waking up a few times and seeing Dongfang Rui leading him around the mountains. He thought to himself, could this be the Thousand Poison Sect's place? However, she immediately denied that the Great Protector of the Thousand Poison Sect had rebelled, so how could Dongfang Rui fall into his trap and return?

Ye Mo Han sat cross-legged to recuperate for a while, and after fighting with Lu Zi Bai for a while, his body's recovery speed started to slow down, and there were no signs of him recovering at all. After sitting quietly for a while, Ye Mo Han got up from the bed and walked out. There was a large stone forest in front of the grass huts. The stones were almost 10 feet tall and were standing in disorder in front of the grass huts.

"This stone forest is set up to stop the people who accidentally trespassed into the Wangyou Valley." Dong Fang Rui and the green-robed elder walked towards Ye Mo Han, pointing at the green-robed man beside them. "This is my Uncle Yan, my father's best friend from before he died."

"I'm Yan Xi Ying." On the left side of the stone forest, there was an octagonal pavilion. The pavilion had eight corners, and each of the characters were vivid and lifelike. Below the pavilion, there was a round table and a few stools.

Just as the three of them sat down, a servant brought over some delicate snacks and tea. Yan Xi Ying Ying pointed at Ye Mo Han's chest, and asked with a smile, "You are Ye Sheng and Lin Moyu's son, Ye Mo Han?"

Ye Mo Han nodded. Yan Xi Ying studied him for a while and said, "You have used the Grand Dominance Powder on your wounds. There are no major problems. You will be able to recover completely after resting for a few days."

"Grand Dominance Powder?" He remembered that after he had been severely injured, Dong Fang Rui had sprinkled some white powder on his wound and then used a fire to sew up the wound. How could it be called Grand Dominance Powder? It should be a zither music created by Ji Kang, how could it become a medicine for Dongfang Rui to treat her wounds?

Seeing the perplexity on Ye Chonglou's face, Dongfang Rui explained to him: So Dongfang Rui's father, Dongfang Ying, and Yan Xi were sworn friends. At that time, Dongfang He had not yet become the Thousand Poison Sect's Sect Leader, and Dongfang Ying and Yan Xi had been searching in the deep mountains and forests for immortality all year long. They would pick all kinds of precious herbs and plants, and they would also occasionally play a game of chess. After the two of them found this valley, Yan Xi Ying saw that it was very beautiful and quiet, so she decided to stay in seclusion. Dongfang Ying agreed, and he named it Wangyou Valley. Not only was the valley's scenery serene and beautiful, there weren't many signs of human life. Furthermore, there were also many precious herbs at the cliff. After that, Dongfang Ying collected nearly a hundred kinds of healing medicine and grinded them into powder. Among these nearly a hundred types of herbs, there were many that could be used for both burning and encountering fire. The Eastern Hawk thought of another way to sew its wounds with fire. After the wounds were sewn together, the effects would naturally be faster. In order to successfully make this medicine, Dongfang Ying had cut himself a hundred times and finally made this medicine. After he had succeeded, Dongfang Ying joyfully sought out Yan Xi Ying to obtain fame for his newly created healing medicine. Yan Xi Ying only admired one person in his life, and that was Ji Kang. Ji Kang died, and Grand Dominance Tower was the most beautiful place in the world. For many people who loved music, Grand Dominance Powder was a song that they would never be able to hear in their entire lives. Thus, when Dongfang Ying made a medicinal herb for Yan Xi Ying to name, Yan Xi Ying said the three words "Grand Dominance San" without a second thought. When Dongfang Ying heard this, he clapped his hands and laughed. From then on, he named the healing medicine he made Grand Dominance Powder.

In order to make this medicine, Dongfang Rui's father, Dongfang Ying, had actually cut him up a hundred times. Ye Mo Han couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration when he heard Dongfang Rui talk about it. In this world, there would always be people who were intoxicated by what they had done. Once they were unable to extricate themselves from it, they would often be able to achieve amazing results.

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