After dying with the evil god, Bai Chaoyan didn't expect that she was still alive. He closed and opened his eyes and went more than six hundred years later.
The Immortal Sect Alliance founded by one hand has no successor, and the position of leader has been vacant for hundreds of years. The new monks ignore the alliance's laws and act recklessly.
Even the sect she belonged to in the past is gradually declining.
The world of cultivation was so ruined by this group of people that even monsters hit the doorstep without any response.
Bai Chaoyan:? Wow
Bai Chaoyan smiled angrily, so she sharpened her sword and raised it to the sky, giving everyone a slap in the face.
Not clear-headed? Most likely it was too little.
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The guardians under the evil god caused chaos, and monsters swarmed out. Several sects sent calls to the alliance for help but received no response.
At the moment of despair, the divine sword cut through the layers of dark clouds. The female cultivator in green stood in front of the formation with her hands folded. Her hair was ruffled by the long wind. She turned around with a smile on her face, and the first words she spoke were:
"I'm here to take you in."
——That day, even the chickens raised in the Immortal Sect Alliance recalled the fear of being dominated by that person and one sword.
Purpose: May we still have the ability to love the world even if we go through thousands of sailings
