She is the most immortal junior sister of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, her name is Qingyan;
He is Shen Ci, the cold and aloof immortal in the Nine Heavens, and also her nominal master.
When they first met, she knelt on the top of the snow in Kunlun and looked up at him:
"Disciple Qingyan, I would like to worship Master and never leave him in all our lifetimes."
He lowered his eyes, snow fell from his fairy robe, and said lightly:
"Immortal cultivators must renounce love and desire. Once you join my sect, you will never be able to have any emotions in your life."
But the roots of love are so deep that no magic can ever suppress them.
She protected him from heavenly calamity, shattered immortal bones, stole immortal grass, and defied destiny.
I held my sincerity in front of him, but all I got in exchange was:
"Foolishness." "Delusion." "It is absolutely impossible for you and me, master and disciple."
Until the war between immortals and demons, the three realms were overturned.
In order to protect the common people and guard the road, he personally pushed her into the execution platform——
"Qingyan, you are a demon fetus and the source of trouble. I can only... Kill you."
Before her immortal bones were broken and her soul flew away, she asked him one last time:
"Shen Ci, have you ever... Even for a moment, treated me sincerely?"
He stood with his back turned, his voice as cold as ten thousand years of ice:
"Never."
Three thousand years later, she was reincarnated as a mortal, forgetting her past life.
But he guarded an empty fairy mountain and went crazy over the years.
It turned out that back then, he had gone through all kinds of tricks and exchanged half of his immortal soul for a fragment of hers.
He pushed her away with his own hands just to protect her life.
The road is ruthless, he broke the precept for her;
It's hard to go against destiny, so he went against it for her.
But he hid his love for her for thousands of years and never said a word until his death.
From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west?
Love goes away like running water, once gone it will never come back.
When he finally dared to admit his feelings, there was no more girl in the Three Realms who called him "Master".
He was the only one left, guarding a withered skeleton in the Kunlun wind and snow, waiting for someone who would never come back.
Concept: Fairy Tales