The young master of Xiankuang Sect went down the mountain to practice and met the useless little pharmacist.
Little Pharmacist: If you do all these deceptions in one day, bah!
Young Master: Yu Yun, did I deceive you?
In Yu Yun's Black Line, can't you two just pretend that I don't exist?
Going up the mountain of swords and descending into the sea of fire day by day, there is no way I can survive this day.
The young master looks like an immortal, how can he be compared to Tian Zhao's son?
Ever since he came down the mountain, the young master has been on the road of jealous husband, never to return.
When will it be big? It's all the little pharmacist's fault!
Intention: Immortals, ghosts, gods and demons, become Buddha immediately