The young swordsman came out of the dust coldly, wearing a plain white Taoist robe that was not stained by dust, his eyebrows were as frosty as snow, and he danced with a beautiful long sword that shocked the world.
He was born on the fairy top of the sea of clouds to cleanse the evil spirits from all directions. He should have stood on the top of the clouds for the rest of his life, guarding the purity of the mountains and rivers, and educating the people of the world.
However, the way of heaven is impermanent. On the first day when he first entered the mortal world and stepped out of Xianmen Novice Village, he unfortunately ran into the Supreme Demon Cult who spanned the three realms.
The young man used his meager body to withstand the overwhelming demonic power. He fought to the death, his sword bones were broken, and he was finally defeated and seriously injured.
When his blood was stained on his white clothes, he held on to his broken body and stood firm with his broken sword. He said with sonorous words: "Although my body has perished, the righteous way will never be destroyed! I am here today because it is not the way that leads to defeat, but bad luck! If one day comes, I will kill all the evil spirits, eliminate the evil wind, and reorganize the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man closed his eyes completely exhausted.
Bite! Host-chan, I'm here!
On the verge of death, before the mechanical beep sounded, the corners of the young man's lips slowly raised a slight arc.
Even if you are in a desperate situation, your Taoist heart will never be dusty, and the way of heaven will not let down the sword holder.
The young man opened his eyes:...
An elf with long ears was squatting on the side of the road munching on unknown blue fruit. A small crimson dragon shrunk to the size of a calf lay lazily in front of the street corner tavern. A strong dwarf man carried a hammer and stepped on the bluestone road with a clanking sound. A translucent slime followed behind him.
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All races froze in place.
Adventurer Street, which was noisy just now, was now so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the wind coming from the end of the street.
They collectively stared at the boy who suddenly appeared in the middle of the street.
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"... Trouble. May I ask where... This place is?"
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"Master host, something is wrong! I am so stupid＞＜I accidentally got the coordinates of the two worlds wrong!"
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Motto: There are countless opportunities in life
