Killing Immortals Starts from the Mountain Village

Immortals came to my small mountain village and said that my husband was rebellious. In order to protect the villagers, the husband abandoned his cultivation, but they massacred the whole village in an instant. That year, I was hiding in the mountains and skipping school, and I picked up the blood-stained jade slip left by my husband. Many years later, I returned from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood. The immortal leader who held the sword at that time wailed at my feet: "Fellow Taoist, we know our mistakes..." My fingertips ignited soul-burning demonic fire, and I chuckled: "Don't call me fellow Taoist, call me - ant."