Qingxuan Immortal Lord Yun Shu traveled throughout the three realms and searched for his disciples for thousands of years.
The world respected her for her gentleness, transparency, and compassion in the world, but no one knew that she was obsessed and paranoid, and she risked her destiny to become a fairy, just to save a young man who was destined to become a demon.
Ling Jin, a young man, was born extremely pure and white, but was betrayed by his loved ones and prejudiced by the world. He spent his whole life being awkward, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, suffering from lack of love and becoming ill.
He was full of violence and scars, but he only bowed and relied on his master, loving and hating her alone.
When they first met in the mortal world, the master and apprentice fought against each other, the cute civet accompanied him, and his close friends and relatives walked together. These were the only warmth in his dark life.
But there is a conspiracy hidden for thousands of years, Sister White Lotus is being trapped step by step, the fairy sect is surrounded by hypocrisy, and inner demons and illusions are everywhere.
The innocent junior sister died unjustly, her best friend in this life was stained with blood on the battlefield, the senior brother who protected her for thousands of years unfortunately came to an end, and her best friend was separated by yin and yang.
Everyone around them has withered away, and the world is filled with dissatisfaction. Only the master and the disciple are left, isolated and helpless, facing the three realms.
Immortals and demons have different paths, public opinion is overwhelming, and layers of misunderstandings have locked the situation into a deadlock.
In order to wash away his demonic roots and change his destiny, Yun Shu set up an ancient sacrificial array and died as a martyr, so that he could escape his fate and be innocent for the rest of his life.
He guarded the silence of the mountains and rivers, shouldered the sorrow of the sea of blood, sealed the demon, and lost his demonic nature. He practiced hard for three hundred years, missing him every day, and regretting every year.
Everyone thought that the Immortal Lord had fallen and would never return.
Little did he know that the origin of the formation was symbiotic, and her thousand-year-old immortal breath and obsessive soul had long been integrated with his blood, living and breathing together.
After three hundred years of wind and rain, one day the rain fell into the mortal world.
He nourished her remaining soul with three hundred years of lovesickness, and she spent the rest of her life with him with a thousand years of obsession.
Get rid of the status of master and disciple, break the fate of immortals and demons.
