After thousands of years of cultivating immortality, it is like a dream in the yellow sand, the dust flies away, and no one has ascended in a hundred years.
Until that day, seven-colored auspicious clouds appeared in the world, surrounded by cranes, dragons roared, palaces in the sky, and fairy roads below.
From that day on, the great masters of various sects did not want to be born in the world, and practiced in seclusion, not stained by the mortal world, not affected by cause and effect, so as to avoid the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is coming.
But the demon world is getting bigger and stronger day by day, the mortal people have no life, and the immortals are not born, who can save the common people!
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"Master, this disciple's life was given by his master. I want to kill the monsters and save the people! If we can't get rid of all the monsters in the world, my disciple will not return to the mountain for a day!" Mu Dan put on his bag, took his sword, and left Wushang Peak. "
In the room, Meng Qingyin held the Bodhi bracelet and turned it around while chanting.
"You can't do anything by yourself. "
Inside the water curtain, the young man was injured and there was nothing she could do. The people in the world were suffering and there was nothing she could do. The world of demons and chaos was coming, and there was nothing she could do.
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Tianxuanmen destroyed the sect, Meng Qingyin fell into the devil's path, should Mu Dan be killed?
That was his master, but she was a demon!
Are there any good demons?
Are there any good demons?
Humans are humans and demons!
Intention: Find your own way.