On the fifteenth day of that year, demonic energy entered my body. The master told me that I could only survive if I collected three drops of true dragon tears, and then used phoenix fire and basalt armor. I was born with incomplete spiritual veins, but I was not allowed to leave Cangming Pavilion and met the youngest god-transformation stage demon in the East China Sea.
There is a proverb in the East China Sea: "The appearance of black scales will bring disaster to the sky."
Everyone thought it was a world-ending disaster that burned the sky and burned the sea.
It wasn't until he held me in his arms, I looked at his dim golden eyes, and gently touched the remaining scales on his heart with my hand, that I realized: This was the most painful experience on my journey to ascension.
If I am destined to be alone, he is the dawn glimpsed from a desperate place.
He fought against the Twelve Immortal Lords of the Nine Heavens Sect alone for me. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his broken reverse scales turned into snow blades all over the sky. I asked him if he ever regretted it, and he just smiled and sighed:
"It turns out that the dragon's dying dance is worthy of your cold moon."
I, Xiuyue, am willing to be incomplete in order to mend the sky, while Xuan Jin embraces his incompleteness in order to prove himself.
The destiny of the past life, the calamity of this life, if there is reincarnation, Xuanjin, we will meet again in the next life.
Note: This article is in the third person! ! ! Only the copywriter is in the first person! ! !
Source of inspiration: Taiyin transforms into Ji's incomplete tears, and Tianji transforms into Luzhi's counterattack.
Bloody 1v1, be! ! !
Intention: The way of heaven is fifty, and the only thing that escapes is your own body.
