A genius sword cultivator, once fell, from a model in the world of immortality to a despised disciple of the immortal sect.
He looked at himself in the river, his clothes as red as blood and his hair as white as snow, like a monster. He raised his head and looked at the horizon. The sunset was beautiful, exactly as Lin Shen said. It's a pity that the little wolf cub is not around now.
When he first met Lin Shen, whom he had been with for three years, seven years later, he could only respond with indifference to the other person's red eyes. Lin Shen was still young and should not be involved in this mystery with him.
Later, he returned to Cangyunmen, to the place where he was once famous and fell into the clouds. Everything has changed, his junior brother has defected and died, and his master's position is unclear. The only person he is familiar with is Lin Shen, the little wolf cub who has been pestering him.
That day, he heard the cry in his heart getting clearer and clearer:
let him in
When the sound rang three times, he shed a line of tears and breathed rapidly. A strong heartbeat slowly approached behind him, and he felt a pair of hands holding him.
He was reluctant to part with this warmth, but he clearly knew the path he was going to take next. He felt the call of the founder of the Cangyun Sect. In the Scripture Depository, he was destined to uncover the dust-laden truth.
This road is extremely dangerous
At that time, he had not yet felt that all things in the world were gathering at his spiritual platform, and that time and wilderness would eventually be controlled by him.
When the aloof thief repented, it was the day when he returned to the Nine Heavens
Purpose: Revere nature
