Ascension Failed? It Doesn't Matter

Yan Qingfeng was the world's most famous swordsman ten years ago. Killing Sizhou's invincible hand with a sword, everyone thought she would be the youngest genius to become a god and ascend. Until she suddenly fell, in the magic circle where she broke through for the last time. There are different opinions about the truth of her sudden death. Some people speculate that someone in the Khotan sect was jealous and then killed her; others said that she was not dead, but she was tired of the world and hid her. In the past ten years, various persuasion have emerged, but some people still think that the success rate of ascension is as high as 9.99%. Maybe it is because she was not good at cultivation and was not recognized by heaven. On the lively long street, a man was sitting casually at a wooden table in a small shop with light steps. After listening to a few casual conversations about a century-old incident after dinner, he smiled and then raised his hand to say, "Waiter, bring me a bottle of wine." When the cloak was taken off, a beautiful face with heroic features was revealed, but no one could recognize it. It was Yan Qingfeng who had been dead for ten years. * Chu Changjue is a disciple of Yan Qingfeng. In the tenth year when he was searching for his master's soul fire, there were changes in the East China Sea, the Tianlao barrier was unstable, the demon species that had been crushed by his master Yan Qing a hundred years ago came back to the world, and a mysterious man in a black cloak set fires everywhere in Sizhou. Chu Changjue did not hesitate to make the same decision as his former master, leading the sect to eliminate demons and save the world. At the moment when he was stabbed heavily and knocked to the ground by the demon species, the last thing that appeared in Chu Changjue's mind was the day when his master picked him up and brought him back to the sect. "I only save useful people." The immortal Qing Feng squatted in front of him and said casually. At that time, he nodded ignorantly. "I'll give you a hundred years to catch up with me now, or I'll throw you back." He still nodded, he could only nod. He fell to the ground coughing up blood and laughing at the same time. The figure of the master came to mind again. She faced him condescendingly, without extending her hand, just speaking. "Stand up." Chu Changjue was gritting his teeth and preparing to stand up with his sword in hand. Suddenly, the mysterious man in black appeared and squatted lazily in front of him. After his white fingers lifted off the cloak and took off the mask, his pupils shrank sharply, his whole body was shaken, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble. The face that he had remembered for ten years was revealed. Yan Qingfeng laughed and asked him. "You just Are you thinking of me? " —————— Copywriting inspiration comes from the Internet micro flashback demining The heroine is a heartthrob, they all love her series The heroine is a disdainful woman The sense of morality is not that strong Purpose: Live well