Mo Yuan has lived in seclusion in Yizhuang, Furong Town for thousands of years, with only an unchanging cold jade coffin and two "alien" apprentices around him. During the troubled times of the Republic of China, when the warlords' artillery was aimed at Yizhuang, and when Western vampires tried to purify the Chinese dragon veins, Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes that had been sleeping for thousands of years.
"How dare foreign zombies run wild in China? Kneel down!"
With one direct thunder, the sea of thunder in the sky instantly annihilated thousands of troops! He was once a hussar general who had been guarding for thousands of years, and he was also the last ceiling of the Taoist sect's combat power. In order to protect the peerless white moonlight in the coffin, he did not hesitate to compete with the Jiuyou Sect for thousands of years and compete with the gods.
The eldest disciple, Lin Jiu, possesses dragon energy and follows his words; the second disciple, Su Xiaoxiao, awakens his nine tails and charms all living beings. When the thousand-year seal was loosened and the devil's will descended, Mo Yuan placed his sword in front of the coffin: Whoever touches her, I will destroy their orthodoxy!
