Hanjiangzhao

Everyone said that the ruthless Nanyu was going to ascend. She is the eldest disciple of the headmaster, a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years. At the age of fifteen, he made an exception and participated in the inner sect's trials as an entry disciple. At the age of seventeen, he passed on the skills as a teacher to teach other sects. At the age of twenty, he broke the sword technique that no one in the sect had been able to break for hundreds of years. On that day, the master personally said that Nan Yu would be the next generation of sword bearer. When she stood in the strong wind of the ninth heaven and tried her sword, she was dressed in white and looked like the moon shining on the cold river. All the teachers and teachers in the family looked up, and the junior brothers and sisters held their breaths and concentrated. They all said that the senior sister had the appearance of an immortal. Even Nanyu himself thinks so. Cut off love and desire, and feel as if the water has stopped. She has been practicing for twenty years and has never made a mistake. She thought she would go all the way to the ninth heaven like this. Until the egret appears. In front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, she hesitated for a moment towards Demon Lord Egret. Just for a moment. Twenty years of Taoism will be completely destroyed, and a hundred years of cultivation will be completely useless. When she was deprived of her spiritual roots and expelled from the school, even the spiritual beast guarding the door spat at her. "The ruthless way tolerates no dirt." The words that Master turned away hurt more than the palm that crippled her cultivation. But here comes the egret. The demon who brought her to this point picked her up from the mud in front of all living beings in the three realms, held her in his arms, and smiled softly and cruelly—— "From now on, you are only mine." Nanyu didn't answer. Three years later, she returned to the ninth heaven. She cut off the Immortal Gate plaque with her own hands, and killed the people who bullied her with her own hands. The third sword was placed on the egret's neck. "Demon Lord," her voice was as cold as if she crawled out of hell, "that dog you raised has come back to bite you." Egret looked at her full of evil spirit and suddenly smiled. "Bite it." He said, "This is the day I've been waiting for." Intention: bg