Chaoxing, the goddess of the sea tribe, has guarded the magic lamp for thousands of years, guiding people who are lost at sea.
Unexpectedly, someone coveted the power of the magic lamp. During the bloody battle, the magic lamp fell into the world, and she decided to go ashore.
Finding a wick in a vast sea of people is like finding a needle in a haystack, or even harder.
Chao Xing thought for a moment and caught the only immortal in the world and asked him to help.
I just didn't expect that Jun Yunmo looked at Xianfeng Daogu, but he was stupid. Not only did he not help, he also lost his memory.
After being lost and trapped for three days and three nights under the guidance of an immortal for the nth time, Chao Xing let out a long sigh: "You go, don't cause trouble to me."
The handsome man in white clothes immediately said after hearing this: "No, don't leave me."
"I can definitely lead you to find the Demon Lord."
The corner of Chao Xing's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at the person sitting cross-legged on the ground, hugging her and not letting go. After a long time, she said, "See you soon."
Having said that, with Jun Yunmo's ability to know the way, it is estimated that we will never meet again in the future.
The result was not what she expected.
A few years later, the long steps were deserted in the night. Chao Xing slowly walked into the hall, and the sword blade rubbed against the ground to produce little starlight.
The moonlight illuminated the messy place. The person sitting on the high platform slowly opened his eyes, and his blood-stained fingertips were wrapped around the white hair in front of his shirt.
Jun Yunmo smiled meaningfully, and his deep voice echoed in the hall: "Long time no see."
"..."
I don't want to see you, thank you.
Intention: You should control your own destiny, be as tenacious as wheat ears and as tough as weeds.
