When Han Li picked up A Yao who couldn't move his legs in a ruined temple, he never thought that he would bet his whole life on this little girl.
In the cold winter, he put her frozen purple feet in his arms to warm them, and even though he had chilblains on his feet, he said "it didn't hurt"; he worked as a handyman at Qixuanmen, and even ran back to the ruined temple overnight to exchange rice cakes for fear that she would be in a hurry; ruffians snatched the straw rope peace charm she had made, and he tried to protect it even though his forehead was bleeding: "A Yao gave it to me, no one can steal it!"
The people from Su Nu Palace broke this stability. The elder pierced his heart with a sword and dragged Ayao towards the crack in space: "Mortals and saints are not the same world!"
Ayao cried and grabbed his hand, and he held the broken straw rope and swore: Even if he kills the spirit world, the fairy world, and the god world, he will get her back!
When we met again, Ayao became the indifferent Saint Lingxi in the Sunu Palace.
She pierced his shoulder with a sword: "You are an ordinary person, do you deserve to call me A-Yao?" But he smiled: "A-Yao, I know you are in there." At night, she sneaked into the ice prison again, crying and using the saint's essence to heal his wounds: "Brother, don't come here again, Ling tide will kill you..."
He later understood that her indifference was because she was being manipulated, and that the assassination was to force him to leave. Seeing herself hurt, she felt more pain than anyone else.
He practiced "Changchun Kung", accelerated his cultivation by holding the Sky Vase, rushed into the starry sea to seize the source fragments, and defeated the pursuers; on the stage of life and death in the Lingxi Realm, when she stabbed her for the third time, he moved forward instead: "In this way, can you remember the charcoal fire that destroyed the temple?"
