In the last years of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, the world was in chaos with demons and demons, and the court was strife. This is not the ancient Jiang Shang who fished in the Weishui River, but the passionate legend of the 27-year-old Jiang Ziya!
Born in Yong County, northern Xinjiang, he witnessed the robberies of the marmoset tribe when he was young, and the blood-stained snowfields. He became a disciple of Kunlun, studied Taoism for three years, and entered the world with the evil-killing dagger. In Chaoge City, he hung pots to help the world and opened the "Jishi Hall" to save the world. He had an insight into evil and evil, and used the Eight Diagrams to solve the problems of the people. Junior brother Chen Ji's noodle shop smoke, junior sister Lin Rongrong's heroic appearance, the princess's faint admiration, and his wife Yu Qinqing's tender companionship... Outline the human fireworks of his youth.
However, fate suddenly changed! His wife, Yu Qinqing, unfortunately suffered a miscarriage, which severely damaged her body and mind, and her life was in danger. At the same time, the Demon Court's conspiracy resurfaces, the Nine Nether Cold Pond locks the soul, and the ancient demon dragon's skeleton awakens! Jiang Ziya was trapped in a desperate situation, stepped out of the thunder, slayed the rebels, fought the demon dragon, rescued his fellow disciples, and the song of Chaoge was about to fall! He became the true patron saint of Chao Ge, the Dinghai Shenzhen who became the most devastated world in the world of demons, demons, and government.
Underneath the meritorious service, there is deep-seated guilt for his wife. Doctors are kind-hearted and can save the world, but they cannot heal the broken hearts of loved ones. At the age of thirty-two, he said goodbye in late autumn, entrusted the mission of guardianship to his old friend, and set foot on Kunlun alone. The clear jade shines in front of the heart pool, reflecting half a lifetime of love, hate, life and death. Facing the greatest pain, melting regrets, and finally tempering the great compassion that embraces all things in the fire of mortal world and the ice and snow of Kunlun.
Forty years passed with a snap of the fingers, and he came down the mountain at the age of seventy-two. His beard and hair are like snow, and his robe is simple. The list of gods in the hand is filled with rays of light, and the whip of the gods is wrapped in purple energy on the back. Fei Xiong attains enlightenment and Daluo attains fruition! The curtain of the God-conferring Killing Tribulation has already been opened.
