"And what happened next?"
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, please stop keeping us in suspense!"
The mountains are long and winding, like a screen or barrier in all directions, with green trees and vines, and a variety of mists and clouds. Three or five disciples of Shangxuan Sect are standing or sitting on a large rock.
The man called Senior Brother Zhao spread his hands and said, "In the end, good prevailed over evil. Senior Uncle Zhou and his men won. I heard that the Heavenly Emperor no longer exists in the upper realm, and it is now ruled by ten immortals."
"What about Grandmaster Zhou?"
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