Ling Chuanqing adhered to the right path all his life, but in the end, the right path penetrated his bones and wasted his strength, and he was thrown off the cliff like a wild dog.
When Xie Wenchun picked him up, his smile was as bright as a flower: "You honest people, it tastes good."
It is said that this Feng Yue Dao ancestor was a debauched man, entered the Tao with love spells, and relied on taking supplements to survive.
Ling Chuanqing gritted his teeth and refused, but gradually realized——
It was a lie that she took supplements, but it was true that he used his pure yang blood pressure to control the backlash.
The truth of her sect is false, but it is true that she takes in the injured who are not allowed to live in the world and gives them a place to live.
Even the ancient secret method she used to coax his fellow practitioners was really the only shortcut for him to recover his cultivation.
Two people with different goals get closer and closer in lies and temptations.
He glimpsed the loneliness beneath her laughter, and she touched the tenderness in his stubbornness.
It wasn't until the "Green Sauvignon" that the teacher had been searching for appeared that a huge conspiracy came to light.
The old faith completely collapsed, but the person in front of me became the only reality.
"If the world fails you, I will rebel against you for you."
Later, the sword cultivator melted love into a blade, and the ancestor transformed into mountains and rivers.
When the love spell is broken, the way of heaven proves: there is love in the wind and moon, which can lead to the great road.
Intention: Love in romance can lead to the great road