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Penglai Mountain, in a quiet valley, Zhiyun sat on a huge rock, gazing at the distant horizon. Cang Yun went to the town to sell goods.
Suddenly, a light footstep broke the tranquility. A gray-robed old man walked lightly into Zhiyun's sight.
The old man's eyes were deep, as if they could see into one's soul. His face carried a gentle smile, yet concealed a subtle seriousness.
"The descendant of the Nuwa tribe, truly remarkable," the old man's voice contained a hint of admiration as he looked over Zhiyun.
Zhiyun She was slightly startled, her eyebrows furrowing gently. "Senior, who are you?" Her voice carried a sense of caution.
The old man smiled gently. "I am a wandering Taoist, with a keen interest in the Nuwa tribe." His tone was calm, yet exuded an undeniable sense of authority.
Zhiyun felt a stir in his heart, but remained cautious. "Senior Taoist, what brings you to me?"
"There is an Ancient enemy within your clan, constantly observing you from the shadows," the old man's tone suddenly turned serious, a hint of concern flashing in his eyes.
Zhiyun's heart sank, "Ancient enemy?" Her voice carried uncertainty.
"Yes, the appearance of this enemy could pose a huge threat to you," the old man's gaze became deep, as if recalling some distant past.
Zhiyun's brows furrowed, she had never heard of such a thing. Seeing her reaction, the old man told her that an important relic of the Nuwa tribe had been lost in the human world, and it was crucial to retrieve it for the protection of the world.
"A relic?" Zhiyun asked, her voice filled with doubt.
"Yes, this relic is very important to you. It can help you face the upcoming crisis," the old man's eyes revealed a hint of determination.
Zhiyun fell silent for a moment, then decided to search for the relic. Under the moonlight, she continued to talk with the old man, who revealed more information about the Nuwa tribe and the impending crisis.
"Not long from now, something may happen in the demon realm. Miss, you should be careful," the old man said with great concern.
Zhiyun nodded, feeling both worried and determined.
"I can only say this much, I should go now," the old man said, stroking his beard.
As the old man's figure gradually disappeared into the night, Zhiyun was left sitting alone on the giant rock, filled with thoughts.
The night falls, the wind gently blows on Penglai Mountain, Zhiyun sits on the mountaintop, gazing at the starry sky, with a thousand thoughts in her mind. She recalls the words of the old man, and a hint of doubt arises in her heart.
"Ancient enemy, who exactly is it?" Zhiyun muttered to herself, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.
Shortly after, Cang Yun returned from the town, carrying the remaining herbs and daily necessities. Seeing Zhiyun lost in thought, he couldn't help but ask with concern, " Zhiyun, what are you thinking about?"
Zhiyun Turned around, smiled slightly, "It's nothing, just some things on my mind," her voice was gentle, but couldn't hide the struggle in her heart.
Cang Yun Set down the basket in his hand, sat beside her, "If there's any trouble, feel free to tell me, maybe I can help," his voice was sincere.
Zhiyun fell silent for a moment, then relayed the old man's words to Cang Yun. After hearing this, Cang Yun furrowed his brow and said, "This sounds complicated, we need to handle it carefully."
"I know, but we still don't know the true identity and purpose of the enemy," Zhiyun said with determination in his voice.
Cang Yun nodded, "No matter what, I will face it with you." His eyes revealed a strong belief.
Zhiyun looked gratefully at Cang Yun, "Thank you, Cang Yun."
In the night of Penglai Mountain, the stars are shining brightly, and the moonlight is like water. Zhiyun sits quietly on a huge rock, with a steadfast gleam in his eyes.
She took a deep breath, reaffirming her mission as a descendant of the Nuwa tribe - to protect the world.
"I must become stronger, not just for myself, but for this world," Zhiyun muttered to herself, her voice filled with determination.
Cang Yun stood quietly to the side, watching Zhiyun's profile, admiration shining in her eyes.
As the night deepened, Zhiyun began to devise a plan to confront the impending threat. Together with Cang Yun, she sorted through all possible scenarios and began training to enhance her skills.
Cang Yun nodded in agreement, "I will also go nearby to gather news and make sure we won't be suddenly attacked."
Zhiyun looked gratefully at Cang Yun, "Thank you, Cang Yun. With you here, I feel very reassured."
It's late at night, and everything on Penglai Mountain seems particularly quiet. But Zhiyun and Cang Yun both know that this is just the calm before the storm.
As the days pass, Penglai Mountain continues to maintain its tranquility and peace. However, Zhiyun can sense some unusual changes.
Whenever night falls, she always feels a subtle fluctuation, as if something is peering at her in the dark. This feeling makes Zhiyun uneasy.
"This fluctuation seems to be somewhat similar to the aura of our clan's 'concealing one's own powerful force' secret technique..." Zhiyun muttered with a furrowed brow. However, she has been unable to pinpoint where this fluctuation is emanating from.
Unless, this person's strength is not inferior to hers.
Cang Yun also discovered some anomalies while investigating news. Several times, he heard rumors in town about the appearance of mysterious figures who seemed particularly interested in Penglai Mountain.
"Zhiyun, I think we need to be more careful," Cang Yun returned to the mountain and reported his findings to Zhiyun.
Zhiyun nodded, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes, "Whatever the crisis is, we will face it."
At night, Zhiyun sat alone on the mountaintop, gazing at the starry sky, filled with contemplation. She pondered how to use her abilities to protect this land and the person she would love in the future.
Meanwhile, Cang Yun intensified its surveillance of the valley in the dark, ensuring everything was safe.
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