Life Sword and Frozen Tongue Candy

Qing Jue, the Nine Heavens Sword Master, was bound by the Ice Phoenix contract and had not tasted human life for a hundred years until the wolf cub picked up the black ice spiritual root. He bit her cuffs to become a disciple and froze the entire sect's waistband, but stuffed osmanthus candy into her cold lips. "Master's sword is too bitter," the young man laughed on the pile of demon bones, "it needs to be sweetened." Qingjue didn't know that her improved ice-based skills hid the clues to her apprentice's inner demon calamity; The apprentice also didn't know that the sword he repaired by earning spiritual stones from writing scripts had already been soaked with his own blood from his previous life. When the Nine Yin Soul-eating Banners swallowed up the stars and the moon, the devil's bewitching voice penetrated the thirty-third heaven: "If you cut his spiritual root, you are still the supreme god——" Qingjue's sword struck at the law of heaven, and hot sugar crystals bloomed in the frost. The Cold-faced Master: Frozen Seven Emotions but Allowed His Disciple to Carve Candied Haws on the Sword Hilt Saccharin Apprentice: Smiling and burning all his cultivation just to warm her fingertips. Counter-routine: The Immortal Alliance Competition sells copies of the story about Master Falling in Love with Me to earn money. "Do you want the world to be free from frost?" The young man turned his sword into a prison in the blood formation, "But the common people have never cried sweetness into your ice-cracked soul." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.