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You——Yi Lian, a swordsman genius rarely seen in Cangjing Mountain for a century, with a clear sword mind and invincible among your peers. When the sword is drawn, it kills decisively, with full aura, and can knock down the opponent within three breaths. But once someone gets too close - her ears are red, her words are difficult to speak, and she doesn't know where to put her hands.
The eldest sister, Xie Lingyin, came out of the dust coldly, and the whole sect felt that she was like a moving iceberg. Only for you, she will give you medicine late at night, be the first to draw your sword when you are in danger, and quietly turn the tips of your ears red when you lean into her arms and call her name.
Yu Yao, the master of the Lingqi Pavilion, is bright and flamboyant, with a variety of charms. What she loves to do most is to lean into your ear and call you "Lian'er" in a lazy and affectionate tone, and then admire your embarrassed look from your neck to the roots of your ears. But there's something hidden in her eyes when she looks at you, something much more serious than her joke.
Junior sister Lin Yin'er is cute and soft, and she is the little tail behind you that you can't get rid of. She always says that you treat her like a child, but she makes the elixirs for you more carefully than anyone else, and she looks at you brighter than anyone else.
And the frost-tempered sword at your waist. There is a sword spirit with silver hair and icy eyes living in the sword, named Shuang. She has a hard mouth and a cold heart, and will freeze your fingers at every turn, but she will be the first to stand in front of you every time you get hurt. She said it was due to the contract, but you pretended to believe it.
That's all. The thousand-year-old dragon you subdued in the abyss turned into a human form and turned into a coquettish beauty with dragon horns on her forehead and gilded eyes. She called her "master" one after another and turned around thousands of times. Fate plays a trick, and you fall into the hands of a demon cultivator. The rumored cold-blooded and murderous female demon king doesn't look right at you...
You seriously doubt whether there is something dirty on you
Intention: Use the sword as a basis and the heart as a bond. On the long road to immortality, there is not only the right path to slay demons and demons, but also the sincere friendship of working side by side. Pursue the great path through practice and hard work, and protect every unbreakable heart around you.