Chapter 353: Old Loli, Immortal Fruit Market

In the blink of an eye, autumn passed and winter solstice came. In the early morning, white snow slowly fell from the sky, spreading a thin layer of new white clothes on the jade palace on the top of the mountain. A yin-yang fish extending for hundreds of miles in radius enveloped the top of the city hall on the top of Taibai Sect.

Thousands of Taibai Sect disciples, dressed in black and white Daoist uniforms, stood on both sides of the mountain gate. The lavender sedan chair with a crescent moon hanging …