A reason to slay demons tightly binds the fate of the two people.
One is an immortal and the other is a god.
The pious and innocent wishes of the second disciple of the head of Qinglian Mountain under the thousand-year-old cherry tree were shattered and turned into dust under the trampling of the gods.
Who feels the pain of loss more vividly than him?
The power of cremating everything is stronger under the wash of tears. The gods in the grief that makes people crazy are extremely cruel. I hope fate will still favor him.
"Tai Ying, what I hate most in this life is betrayal and deception. I hope that we Qinglian disciples will fulfill our duties and keep this in mind."
"Tai Ying, don't cry for me anymore. It's not that we will never have the chance to see you again, it's just not in this life."
"I know that you actually hate me very much, but I beg you, don't leave..."
The blue robe was fluttering, and it was dyed with the deep red of blood. It was a color that I will never forget.
The green figure disappeared into the darkness, and I didn't even know that he had a higher status in my heart than anyone else.
The sinister and overbearing god Zhuan Gong x the white and delicate mortal suffers
Intention: Don't flirt when nothing happens