Legend has it that at the beginning of heaven and earth, yin and yang, male and female, merged, chaos suddenly opened, the turbid air turned into the Demon Emperor, and the clear air turned into the nine gods. The Demon Emperor was in chaos in ancient times, and the people were in dire straits. The Nine Emperors killed the demons, drove the demons back to the wilderness, divided the world into nine kingdoms, governed the world, and made the world clear and clear.
Tens of thousands of years later, in an ordinary small fishing village, a little boy named Jiang Feng got a strange conch, and on the recommendation of his teacher, he entered the highest school, Taiyuan, for practice. The seemingly peaceful life in the imperial capital hides many undercurrents. The unwilling demons are quietly lurking among humans, trying to launch a fatal blow.
After thousands of years of reincarnation, one cannot escape the emotional entanglement.
"Have you lied to me before?"
"Before I recovered my memory, you were the person I respected the most. After I recovered my memory, you are still the person I respect the most, but there is a hatred that has no place in my heart." As he said that, he closed his eyes, not daring to look at the man again.
Suddenly, he felt a warmth in his hands. The man put his soul into his hand. He was stunned, "You should accuse me of deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors, and being sinister and despicable. How could you..." He choked on his words and broke down in tears. The man said, "Whether you kill me or slaughter the whole world, I just want you to let go of your heart and just be yourself." "No, it's not like this, it shouldn't be like this. I can achieve great things without your spirit son." He stretched out his hand to hold the man, but the man had begun to gradually turn into sand and dispersed with the wind.