In the Silent Era, Nightmare rules the world and deprives everyone of sound.
In order to cry out, I picked up eight orphans and founded the Nirvana Sect in the name of the Nirvana Genius of Fengshan Forest.
After a hundred years of bloody battle, all eight generals were killed, the nightmare was finally defeated, and the world regained its voice.
I voluntarily sleep in the resurrection formation to protect this hard-won noisy world.
Three thousand years later, I woke up from the tomb and heard children playing and hawking in the market.
The prosperous times are as we wished, and I burst into tears.
Until I walked into the ruins of the Nirvana Sect's main altar, I saw eight ferocious demon statues standing tall and full of incense.
The inscription on the side is cold and cold: "The first demon lord Li Xiao, together with the eight demon generals, brought trouble to the world, and was finally suppressed here."
My resurrection turned out not to be a miracle, but the beginning of a curse.
