Xuanxu is like an abyss, love is as deep as an abyss, heaven and earth are eternal alliances, mountains and seas are oaths. A little-married priest descended to earth on the orders of Emperor Baize. Unexpectedly, he met the notorious Iron Horse General Qi Xilou. She was suspected of being a spy from another country, but he scolded her everywhere and killed her with iron blood. Once a true immortal falls to the ghost realm, who in the world knows his true face even though he is considered good or bad? How can you be without resentment when you are burdened with notoriety and heavy responsibilities?
Determination: I am clear about right and wrong, merit and demerit; loyalty and rebellion, the sky has eyes; true gods and evil ghosts, what's the hindrance?