On the day he regretted his marriage, Jiang Zhao cut off the immortal bond and exchanged his soul and blood for Xie Linzhou, who knelt down and begged her to be resurrected. I thought it was the end of love, but I didn't know that she had already been a living sacrifice of Tianji's life chart, and he was the container that locked her life for thousands of years. When she returned stepping on the corpse, the swordsman knelt until his knees were rusty, the protector hid the old covenant between mother and daughter, the medicine woman burned talismans in the dark alley to form a formation, and the magic cultivator cried every night for salvation. And the coffin of the sect master was waiting for her to push it into the twelfth reincarnation with her own hands. This time, she no longer lives for anyone, just to cut off this destiny that has been tampered with for thousands of years.
