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- ThemeMartial Arts
- POVDual POV
- Age13+
- Ancient Fantasy
- Beautiful Strong Tragic
- Jianghu
- Redemption
- Strange Tales
Synopsis
Deep in the thousand-year-old dense forest of Cangwu Mountain, there was once a blood stone hidden. This stone absorbs the essence of the sun and moon and condenses the spiritual energy of plants and trees. It is the lifeblood of the mountain and forest. Only a half-human and half-demon body can connect with its blood and activate the majestic demonic power in the stone. But the blood stone itself hides an unsolvable curse: every two months, the host will be counterattacked by the demonic power, making him unconscious and bloodthirsty and killing indiscriminately. Only by binding his hands with iron chains and resisting with his own will can he keep his heart and not fall into the devil's way. The person who covets the blood stone is Cang Xie, a wolf demon who has practiced for thousands of years and turned into a demon. He wants to seize the stone and refine it, and use his magic power to dominate the three realms. Xie Zhuyuan's mother is the green bamboo demon who protects the blood stone. Back then, Cang Xie led the demons to rush into the mountains to seize the stone. Seeing that the blood stone would fall into the hands of her enemies, she did not hesitate to use her own demon power as a guide to seal the blood stone into the body of the infant Xie Zhuyuan. After that, she spent all her cultivation to fight off Cang Xie, and she herself also ran out of energy. Xie Zhuyuan grew up with his father, a scholar, in a small village on the edge of a dense forest. He was born handsome and gentle, with only one pair of eyes, slightly raised at the end. The pupils are light amber, which hides the moonlight in the forest when it is still, but when it moves, it can see the cunning of the fox, the majesty of the tiger, and the loneliness of the wolf - this is the only mark of his half-demon bloodline. For as long as I can remember, every two months was approaching, my father would take a heavy iron chain, tie his hands tightly, and lock him into a cave in the back mountain. He didn't know why, but he only knew that bloodthirsty desire would surge in his heart at that time. Only by being bound by iron chains could he barely suppress his demonic nature without hurting innocent people. In front of his weak crown, his father handed a polished long sword into his hand: "Yuan'er, this sword has protected your mother, and it will protect you from now on." But not long after the peaceful days, Cang Xie followed the weak breath of the blood stone and found him again. He broke into the village at night and asked Xie Zhuyuan about his life experience. In order to protect his son's secret, his father was heartbroken by Cang Xie's palm and died on the spot. That day, Xie Zhuyuan was locked in a cave, listening to the fighting outside and his father's screams. His hands were bruised by the iron chains, and the animal light surging in his eyes almost broke through his reason, but he could only whimper like a trapped animal in the darkness. Cang Xie couldn't find any trace of the blood stone, so he could only hide his whereabouts temporarily and secretly monitor the movements of Cangwu Mountain. After his father passed away, Xie Zhuyuan survived alone. There is a string of copper coins hanging on his waist - it is the most commonly used tether for people in the world. He always carries the long sword left to him by his father on his back. The sword body is engraved with fine bamboo patterns, which was carved by his mother herself. He guarded the forest, the cave, and the secret that could not be told. He locked himself in chains every two months and endured the pain of bone-eroding backlash. On weekdays, he earned a living by collecting herbs and hunting, and his temperament became increasingly silent and alienated. In the blink of an eye, Xie Zhuyuan turned eighteen, and the wind in Cangwu Mountain carried the crispness of the vegetation. That day, he had just returned from the town after exchanging copper coins. He saw a deer with a leg bone injured by a hunter's trap, huddled by the stream and whining. He knelt down, took off the long sword from his back and leaned against the bluestone. His fingertips gently touched the deer's injury, and there was a rare trace of tenderness between his brows and eyes. At this moment, a clear female voice sounded from behind: "Master, may I ask if there is a blood stone hidden here?" Xie Zhuyuan turned around suddenly and saw a girl standing not far away with a machete on her back, a bunch of copper coins hanging on her waist, wearing a short-striker outfit, and a stern look. She was Su Jingxian, a Jianghu man who came to pursue the legend of the blood stone. She heard that there was a blood stone in Cangwu Mountain and came here to explore it, but she didn't want to bump into such a handsome young man here, showing his affection towards a deer. The moment their eyes met, the amber color in Xie Zhuyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and that fleeting animal light instantly piqued Su Jingxian's curiosity. As for Cang Xie, who was hiding in the dark, watching this scene, a hint of evil flashed in his scarlet eyes - he had waited for so many years and finally waited until the Blood Stone Contractor had grown up. This time, he was determined to devour the Blood Stone and Xie Zhuyuan together to avoid future troubles. Xie Zhuyuan's hand holding Xiaolu tightened slightly, and the long sword on his back seemed to tremble slightly. He didn't know whether the sassy young girl in front of him would be his salvation or the change that would expose his secret to the public. He only knew that from the moment he met her, the peace he had hidden for eighteen years was finally completely broken. Do you need me to help you write a clip of the first conversation between Xie Zhuyuan and Su Jingxian? Purpose: Perseverance in the identity dilemma: Even if you have half-demon blood and a blood stone curse, you can still maintain the gentleness of the world with good thoughts.