The White Moonlight Breaks Out of the Coffin

[Exclusively published on Jinjiang. The full text has been revised; we are not responsible for other versions.] Sheng Ningyu, whose sword once stunned the Fourteen Continents, was a peerless prodigy. She was the unrivaled Sword Sovereign, the unattainable dream of countless people. Unfortunately, sixty years ago, she was caught off guard and sealed inside a coffin. Who hated her enough to do this? Was it her fiance from an aristocratic family, who didn't love her? Was it her renowned best friend, after they had a huge falling-out? Was it her beloved junior sister and brothers, or her senior brother, who always indulged her? Sheng Ningyu didn't know. All she knew was that one day, she somehow regained consciousness and heard someone above her loudly spouting nonsense and hurling abuse. Sheng Ningyu: ... Well, look at you, dancing on your own ancestor's grave. Sheng Ningyu burst out of the ground on the spot, grabbed a branch, and beat them until they fled in disarray. When she turned around, she saw a bloodied young man behind her and froze for a moment. He was breathtakingly beautiful and had an air of refinement. He was even more handsome than her second senior brother, who was called the "Number One Gentleman"! "I want to go out and take revenge." Sheng Ningyu held out her hand to the young man. "Want to come with me?" She didn't remember him at all. Xie Qianjing concealed the vicious, violent malice in his eyes. When he looked up, he smiled, his brows curving, his expression clean and harmless. He placed his hand in hers. "All right. I'll go with you." - Xie Qianjing was once the center of everyone's attention. He was peerlessly handsome and exceptionally gifted, and he had a little fiancee he loved very much. But a hundred years ago, the Xie family was slaughtered overnight. The secret of Xie Qianjing's flesh and blood was discovered, and he was locked in a dungeon, never to be free again. His cultivation was gone, his engagement was changed, and demonic energy clung to him. If not for Sheng Ningyu, Xie Qianjing would have become, just as some people planned, a demon world sovereign who struck fear into the Fourteen Continents, craved slaughter, and had no reason left. Sheng Ningyu: "?" She grabbed Xie Qianjing's hand, and he obligingly waved it around. Sheng Ningyu turned her head and asked in confusion, "Him?" The cultivation world: "..." Ahhhhh, Sword Sovereign Mingyue, stop moving! Your Daoist partner, the Demon Sovereign, is glaring at us, he's, he's, he's terrifying!!! -A person who falls into the demonic path is simply someone with grievances in their heart, unable to obtain what they desire. -And now, I have you. [An old-school advance notice! The heroine is cheerful and straightforward. The hero is hopelessly devoted and loves her from beginning to end. Happy ending.] Next up: "Discipline Hall Elder, But I Beat Up the Protagonist" Theme: Maca Paca, life is precious. As long as you persevere, there will always be a way forward.