There are rumors in the Immortal Realm that Demon Cultivator Duan Wuhen used a "Sky-Splitting Blade" to wash away the Heavenly Dao Palace with blood, beheading the ruler of Heavenly Dao, and causing the Nine Layers of Heavenly Rules to collapse. She and Yu Qingshuang, the leader of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect, were once old enemies - one was the demon flame who defied the heavens, and the other was the banished immortal who was the leader of the righteous path. During the decisive battle at Kunlun Ruins, the sword light burned hundreds of miles of clouds, and the grudges were engraved in the soul. However, Duan Wuhen, who had succeeded in destroying the Tao, opened his eyes in the chaos, only to find that he was wearing the Yuebai disciple uniform of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect, worshiped under the headmaster, and became Yu Qingshuang's fellow junior sister "Duan Wei". The former mortal enemies now live together in the same palace. Yu Qingshuang is still dressed in white, her eyes are as cold as the moonlight, but when she looks at her, she is more inquisitive, and her fingertips often unconsciously trace the "Shuanghua Sword" on her waist that she once fought with Duan Wuhen. Duan Wuhen suppressed the surging demonic energy and used the illusion of useless spiritual roots to deal with it. She discovered that this body contained strange memory fragments: Yu Qingshuang once transported immortal energy to her in the ruins of Tiandao Palace, the pattern of the Sky Splitting Blade vaguely overlapped with the totem of the Qingxuan Immortal Sect's forbidden area, and even the mysterious power that helped her break through when the Dao was destroyed actually carried the aura of Yu Qingshuang's spiritual butterfly. When she secretly read ancient books in the Sutra Pavilion and found the remaining words "The way of heaven is not destroyed, but crossed", Yu Qingshuang happened to be standing behind her and handed her a cup of warm tea. "Junior Sister's spiritual power is empty," her voice was indifferent, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, "Will you let Senior Sister... Help you stabilize your Dao foundation?" After destroying the Heavenly Dao, he entered the chess game of the Immortal Sect. Duan Wuhen looked at the senior sister who was both an enemy and a friend in front of her. The remnant soul of the Sky-Splitting Blade in her palm was faintly burning. This fairy road was far more bizarre than she thought. And deep in Yu Qingshuang's clear eyes, there might be a truth more shocking than Mie Dao hidden.
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