Zhou Chunjun, a man named for his peerless sword, once used his blood as a matchmaker to recommend Xuanyuan and his body to rule the mountains and rivers. But those magnificent events were already in the past life.
Nowadays, he is just the young master of Duke Dingguo. He has a young and strong father who is deeply trusted by the emperor, and brothers who are both civil and military and can shoulder the important responsibilities of the family. It seems that his beloved youngest son only needs to ride horses and watch flowers leisurely, sing poetry, drink wine and sing wildly, and live his life freely and freely.
Zhou Chunjun felt that this was probably the blessing of suppressing evil spirits and saving thousands of lives by sacrificing his body in his previous life. Not only did he have a new life with memories, but it was also such a comfortable and peaceful life.
But the beautiful and leisurely future he imagined ended on the day he first met the current imperial advisor.
On the surface, the white-haired Imperial Master looked thin and frail, but behind him there was a silver dragon dharma roaring and entwining in the clouds.
Under its sharp claws, countless ferocious ghosts screamed and bit fiercely, but there was no way to escape.
Zhou Chunjun: What about the ordinary and peaceful world that was promised? He really doesn't want to return to a profession like being a Celestial Master, which is dangerous and laborious, and requires you to feed monsters and ghosts when necessary!
Master: I finally found my heir!
(PS: I should bring Liao Zhai World to play with me)
Purpose: About mission and responsibility
