When Bai Yue got together with her friends, the question she asked the most was——
"You are going to protect your sword master like this for a thousand and ten thousand years, and you are reluctant to let those evil spirits touch him in a wrong way?"
Bai Yue answered yes without hesitation.
Sword Master is the signature of Wanjian Mountain, the god of scenery and moonlight, and her Taoist companion for three lives.
She should protect her lover and keep him away from those monsters and monsters.
Until one day, the news came that the abbot of the Great Freedom Hall had fallen into a demon, and some memory flashed through Bai Yue's mind, and she suddenly had a splitting headache.
———
Bai Yue remembers that her Taoist companion was a thief who assumed someone else's identity.
She remembered that in the mist of sunrise in the early morning, the young man had long silver hair tied up, and his sword energy shone with great brilliance.
She remembered the man who broke the peach blossom in his hand at the wedding ceremony, his eyes filled with moonlight, and the agarwood curling up on the Buddhist altar.
She burst into tears suddenly.
She had forgotten everything for thousands of years and happily thought she was marrying her young lover, but in fact she was marrying the person who caused it.
So Bai Yue severely injured him with sword energy.
In the shocked eyes of the people, they said that Mrs. Jian Zun was filled with hatred and inner demons because of her love.
But Bai Yue wasn't doing it for him.
The right path was constantly being pursued, and she rushed to the Demon Realm with her last breath.
Go to the Taoist Ceremony that she couldn't attend.
Then accompany him and be buried in the Demon Realm.
Instructions for consumption:
1. A companion manual for female cultivators from a certain sect, and the author is open to authorizing it.
2. Be! Be! Be!
3. There is a daily linkage copy of the Empress
4. Imperfect heroine
Intention: It's hard to recover when water falls