Yan Qinghan, the number one swordsman looked up to by millions of people in the world of immortality.
In order to suppress the Demon Abyss, he exhausted his Mahayana cultivation and became a mortal.
The gods have fallen, and the world is greedy. The demon lords who once admired him and were afraid of him all turned into hyenas that smelled the smell of blood, and wanted to peel off his "flawless bones" alive and dismantle the bones into his belly.
In the darkest moment when he fell into hell and was the enemy of the whole world——
It was his little disciple Luo Wuxin, who had always cried even if he stepped on an ant to death, who tore through the void and fought through the hundreds of miles of defenses covered in blood, bringing him back to the paradise called "Luoxue Nuan Pavilion".
Yan Qinghan thought he had ushered in redemption.
Until he discovered that outside the Nuan Pavilion was the Shura Meat Grinder, which was barren of grass, and inside the Nuan Pavilion was the ancient "Spring Lock Formation" that shielded the secrets of heaven and blocked spiritual consciousness.
Until the obedient apprentice gently held his face with the hands that had just crushed his enemy's head, and fastened a pure gold spirit-binding lock to his ankle.
She smiled softly and crazily: "Master, the wind and snow outside are too dirty. I will kill all those who want to eat you. From now on, you only have me, okay?"
Later, everyone in the world thought that the sword master was kidnapped by a witch, and gathered a million coalition troops to suppress the situation, hoping to carry out a righteous rescue.
But he saw the arrogant god who had returned to the top, kneeling on one knee in front of the bloody female devil in front of Jiuzhou.
Not only did he not draw the sword, but he personally took out his own soul and turned it into a chain, handing it into her palm:
"Wuxin, the gold outside is too vulgar. This chain is connected to my master's life. As long as you pull it, my master can't go anywhere."
