How can three thousand pear blossoms enter my heart like a pure gardenia? Three hundred years of cold pond are biting to the bone. It turns out that I personally froze his sincerity into snow. "
Yun Li, a genius disciple of Xuanming Yushui Pavilion, will never forget that rainy night when his blue shirt was stained with blood - when Si Yan, the young master of Jiuxiao Danyang Palace, was protecting a strange woman, his heart was penetrated by the soul-shattering music of Xingyun Phantom Tower. Before he died, he froze a gold-edged gardenia between her eyebrows and said with a smile: "This flower is given to my sweetheart, so that we can live happily ever after." "
Three hundred years later, the Demon Abyss rioted, and Yun Li, who had become the master of the Xuanming Pavilion, suppressed it with a sword. However, in the abyss where the demonic energy surged, he saw the remnant soul of Si Yan and the Demon Lord coming from the same origin. In the broken memory, the young man knelt in front of the Jiaowei Qin and cut out his heart to draw blood. The flames of the Nine Turns True Fire burned away his soul inch by inch, and what he held tightly in his hand was the gardenia that would never wither.
When the thunder and fire of the Immortal Slayer Platform illuminated the Three Thousand Realms, and when the six major sects fought against each other for the secret of heaven, Yun Li was shocked to realize——
It turns out that the farewell three hundred years ago was a carefully designed death, and the gardenia that ran through her life had protected her from 90,000 soul-crushing disasters in the years she could not see. Because I am a new author, so in order to attract traffic, you can join my activities on my Douyin account of the same name.
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