"All of this is just their love and hatred, their tangled passions. It has never had anything to do with you. You're nothing but a tribulation on his path to ascension."
She was an uncanny girl from an island, nicknamed the "Blood Shura." With Chunjun in hand, human lives were no more than weeds to her.
He said, "Girl, I'm older than your grandfather."
At the Thousand Birds Pavilion, she was covered in blood, most of her cultivation gone. All that awaited her was his resolute departure.
In a grand wedding procession, a princess dressed in phoenix crown and bridal robes clutched an iron-cutting dagger in her palm. Blood splashed through the palace. The girl died right before her eyes, while He Yanqing lay half-dead in Aunt Qing's arms... So many people had died, yet she couldn't change a thing. All she could do was beg him to save them, but he only shook his head, his face utterly indifferent.
"If you won't save them, I'll kill everyone under heaven! Then I'll see whether you care or not!"
"Yan Xi, don't force me to kill you."
"You want to kill me? That's fine by me..."
The Mystic Maiden Lamp's wick shattered, and demonic blood was born. By the Yunchi Pond on Mount Shu, she held a sword in both hands, blood streaming down them, her white hair dancing in the wind with a resentful, unshakable determination. If he wanted to cultivate immortality and take his place among the clouds, then she would become a demon. Either way, death was all that awaited her, so she might as well make sure he suffered too.
After a lifetime of love and hatred, whose name will be carved into the Three Lives Stone at the end of their fates? After that mortal life has passed, will he still see that girl turn back and smile?
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