Ninefold Embroidery

Amid a flurry of falling flowers, the startled glance back was a breathtaking sight she would never forget for all eternity.

In the war between immortals and demons, her loved ones were taken from her one after another in a single day. The only thing left in her ears was a soft call, each time gentler than before.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, she was the lowliest demon in the Six Realms, mocked by the lofty immortals. She endured the first humiliation of her life, and for the first time,

became someone's disciple.

When red beans like drops of blood scattered across the snow, and when the Immortal-Slaying Sword pierced her heart, she endured it all.

But when she watched helplessly as the Heaven-Overturning Seal crushed those phoenix eyes, the world went dark.

God and demon, master and disciple: who was right and who was wrong? All were doomed to die.

"What does it matter if the world is devastated? What does it matter if the Six Realms collapse? From now on, I am no longer your disciple. I'll treat it as a dream of glory and riches. Don't you dare remember it!"

Partings and death, love and hatred: they are nothing but laughable human emotions.

She spent a hundred years alone for him, only to end up with snow-white hair and her hairpin fallen to the ground.

All right... Qingyi knows I update slowly, so reading a batch at once still isn't enough, and every now and then a typo sneaks in... But please, please, please be understanding...~~If you bookmark and leave a comment, Qingyi will be smiling all day~~ I'm really easy to please, aren't I... Hahaha (pats head)