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The Tianyan Sect, which had stood firm for six thousand years, collapsed and disappeared during Ye Lanning's retreat.
As the Tianyan Sword Lord, she stepped forward and returned to five hundred years ago to find the key node - the future Demon Lord worshiped the Tianyan Sect, but was excluded from the outer sect due to physical problems, and the traitor's plot began.
At this time, the Demon Lord was still a rookie at the fourth level of Qi training, so killing or beheading depended on her wish.
Ye Lanning decisively drew his sword, but instead of slashing, he took him as his disciple and placed him beside him. The young apprentice only thought that this was a supreme kindness, but he didn't know that he was just using him as bait to lure the traitor to show up.
This time, she set foot in the secret realm again, personally taught her apprentices, accepted the challenge of sword cultivation, changed the master, shaped her spiritual veins, and established the majesty of Tianyan Sect again.
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Su Monan has been walking alone for hundreds of years, fighting against heaven and killing demigods, and never bowed his head. In the end, he still lost to fate and committed a heinous crime, making it difficult for the three realms to have peace. All he can do is die together with the mastermind behind the scenes and die to apologize.
Unexpectedly, five hundred years ago, he was still a talented alchemy disciple, but he just lost a bit of luck. Later, he met that person and gave him a chance to atone for his sins, which fulfilled his wish.
It was rumored that Sword Master cultivated the ruthless way and was inhumane. He only felt that this man was affectionate and righteous and should be respected by thousands of people.
Later
Ye Lanning: I've used you in every possible way, but you didn't complain at all. It's really strange.
Su Monan (smiling stubbornly): I can't repay the kindness of knowing you, so don't even think about getting rid of me.
Intention: Stick to what your heart wants, and your life will be colorful