When my father wanted to sell me, my grandfather made a desperate move for me.
After I faked my death, I was sent to Yizhuang by the villagers, where I lay next to a row of real corpses.
After I woke up, I was taken in by the kind-hearted Uncle Jiu, and then lived with Uncle Jiu in Yizhuang.
Until that day, an unexpected thing happened, which allowed me to step into the door of the world of cultivation.
I originally wanted to keep developing, but I didn't expect that the sect wouldn't let me, so I had no choice but to take up the sword and fight for the world.
Well, Uncle Nine is better than Uncle Nine