Hundreds of years ago, he was a latent cultivator who had been in seclusion for thousands of years.
Then, he had a fight with the Holy Lord Dongheng, but was defeated. He was left with only his soul, and he went down to the stage of reincarnation with the little Taoist priest.
So in the following life after life, in the mortal world, in the colorful world, in order to repair his soul, he devoted himself to Taoism and sought good fortune, just to clear away half of the evil spirit left by that abominable magic weapon.
During this period, his mount traveled thousands of miles to find its owner, and it became a powerful weapon that he could hit wherever he wanted.
Youyou let out a low sigh, "Zhuyin, I'm so heartless and heartless as you. Who could be more lovable?"