Mo Jiangping, a notorious evil demon who killed his master and rebelled against Taoism, massacred the city and wiped out his sect, was sealed in the desolate mountain ridge by the three realms and six realms.
Ten years later, the seal was loosened. Leaders from all walks of life gathered together again, intending to strengthen the seal, but accidentally activated the Immortal Sect's most precious treasure, the Sky-Peeping Mirror, which suppressed Mo Jiangping.
The brilliance of the mirror shines brightly, reflecting the mist-shrouded highest peak of the Immortal Sect.
The handsome young man in green shirt stood on the top of the mountain, holding a sword and his voice was as loud as gold and jade.
"My name is Mo Jiangping. I am Jiang Qinghaiyan, and the world is peaceful."
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At first, everyone hated Mo Jiangping.
"The iron bones of a young swordsman? Bah, it's just the cowardice of a wolf-hearted man."
"His hands are stained with the blood of my lord. This hatred is irreconcilable. Sooner or later, I will make him disappear into ashes and never be reincarnated!"
As the scenes in the sky mirror changed, their moods gradually became complicated.
"Why is there in his storage bag the black robe worn by the mysterious man who saved the Witch Clan in times of crisis?"
"The master who raised me before I became wise... Was he?"
"The close friend of the Randen Ancient Buddha who died unexpectedly looks exactly like him after his disguise. It can't be a coincidence!"
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Later, everyone was sad and lamented.
If the swordsman who was a chivalrous and righteous man back then knew that he would fall into the devil's path in the future and abandon everything he once stood for, would he still be able to say the firm oath of "Even if thousands of people die, I will go"?
"Wait a minute, Mo Jiangping destroyed his reputation and practiced evil in order to sneak into the Demon Realm and work as an undercover agent?"
The former favored son of heaven fell into the devil's path and was willing to be despised by all races. He actually wanted to use his own life as a disciple to win a glimmer of hope for hundreds of millions of innocent creatures in the three realms and six realms.
... In the end, they turned out to be the ungrateful, heartless bastards.
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Mo Jiangping, who had been tortured for nearly ten years, had no reaction to these belated regrets.
"Mo Mou did it voluntarily. You don't need to say anything. Please leave slowly without seeing me off."
He turned around, leaving behind the leaders of the three realms who were kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, and raised a brisk smile on his lips.
What kind of video should I put in the sky mirror today?
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Intention: People are doing it, God is watching