In ancient times, Chu Yanci was the first in heaven, and people and gods were angry and afraid of demons and ghosts. She vowed to destroy the way of heaven and kill all the gods of the Qing Dynasty. In Dafan Mountain, the Fallen God perished, leaving a legacy of infamy for thousands of years.
Later, the Year of Cultivation began, and a hundred schools of thought contended.
That spring, a group of disciples from famous families passed by Dafan Mountain and entered the Unnamed Temple to worship the wild god.
When encountering a big demon, the mountains and rivers are shaken, but after the demon comes out, everything is peaceful.
"Yan Ci, why are you so dazed?"
Yan Ci, who entered the temple, was the most ordinary swordsman among them.
The girl held her chin up against the wind, and then sighed. She was wondering why the world of cultivation would be so crazy a hundred years later, with each generation becoming worse than the last.
The eldest brother who deceived and abducted me, "Ci, today you play the blind man."
The senior sister who blew up half the mountain said, "Ci, let's try the new elixir that senior sister has practiced today."
The second senior sister who was returned by the Hehuan Sect said, "Ci, why doesn't he love me?"
The master who is in seclusion, a poor and useless master, and the second senior brother who is the leader of swordsmanship is just a bit normal.
Until she saw her second senior brother, who was usually as gentle as jade, snap the neck of Master Enlightenment, and blood spattered on his white jaw. He looked up at her, as cold as a cold river.
Rebellion, treason, treason, crazy enough! Quite the style of her time.
Jiang Cihe grabbed her neck and smiled warmly, "If you dare to tell me, my junior sister, my senior brother will kill you."
Immediately, Chu Yanci stabbed him. She never allowed others to threaten her in this world.
But God's body is extremely weak, and she can run away if she can't be beaten. She has been around for hundreds of years and she still understands this principle. Unexpectedly, she brought the wrong earth escape talisman, and she temporarily became the second senior brother's eyes...
Once, Chu Yanci saw the small portrait of a woman that Jiang Cihe had kept privately. She sneered in the sky, "Oh, it turns out that the second senior brother likes this one, but I happen to know the woman in this portrait."
Jiang Cihe remained silent, silently retracted, and smiled coldly, "Little junior sister lied, the woman in this portrait has been dead for a hundred years."
Chu Yanci was silent and cursed in his heart: You are the one who died!
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In ancient times, it was winter, and the cold wind was howling. He is an unknown beggar, a dying dog in the ditch.
Just as Chu Yanci, the most powerful person in heaven, passed by in blood, she needed a dog, so she took him back to Dafan Mountain to be a slave. In the winter of the fourth year, the crowds of dust launched a crusade, and Brahma God fell.
There is no more Chu Yanci in the world.
There is only one young believer who builds temples and casts statues of gods with bloody hands, and goes to the Resurrection Pagoda to gather her soul for hundreds of years.
A hundred years later, Jiang Cihe, a young and promising swordsman leader, appeared in the world.
And——the master who went up to Qingshan Mountain and hid behind the stone said: "Little junior sister, this is Lin Daiyu uprooting the weeping willow tree!"
The girl sneered, "It's been a hundred years, and there's still no one in Heaven who can beat me."
When Chu Yanci held the reunited spirit-slaying sword in his hand, he reached the top of the spirit mountain, wiped out all his enemies, and fell to the ground due to exhaustion.
The "good old man" walked through the fire, covered with burns and bruises, and protected her from the fire.
Chu Yanci frowned, "Idiot, it will burn you to death."
He smiled and said: "As long as you are alive."
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
Intention: Make progress every day