"It's exploded! The ancestral graves on the back mountain have exploded!"
At the cry of alarm, a horrifying scene unfolded at the Shenxiao Sect's burial ground, where its predecessors lay at rest.
A handsome young man climbed **out** of an ancestral grave.
"Which little punk buried me in there?"
"..."
This is the story of a Daoist Celestial Master returning to the mortal world.
The mountain is dull. The mortal world is much more interesting.
The Celestial Master has come down from the mountain! Planned length: at least 3 million words! Please add to your favorites and send flowers!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.
You're a eunuch, but the palace is short of you.
It's ok, I hope I won't write too much. Come on,
Flowers and comments have been given, I hope you can keep them
I think the name of this book should be called The Bodyguard of the City Descends from the Mountain.