When the immortal master put the soul-locking bracelet on my wrist, he said it was a life-saving treasure. But every time he got close to the demon sect's territory, the bracelet was so hot that it felt like it was going to burn through the bones. The heart-protecting pill handed over by his senior brother had a sweet fragrance, and he persuaded him that it would stabilize his cultivation.
Until a demon sect elder was about to die, he stared at the elixir in my hand and laughed until his blood flowed: "Little girl... Was deceived..."
I am the most favored junior sister of the Immortal Sect, and all the master's swords have been handed over to me. On the day of the Demon Slayer Ceremony, my blood was splashed on the Demon Sect's sacred objects.
The next second, the leader of the Demon Cult who was wanted by the Immortal Sect broke through the barrier and pulled me into his arms with scarlet eyes.
His voice trembled: "It was so hard to find me..."
Is the Xianmen's eighteen years of upbringing really as pure as it appears?
When the restrictions in the forbidden area of the devil's religion dissipate automatically when I see me, when someone overthrows the fairy gate for me. I was shocked to realize that the secrets hidden in tenderness were far more terrifying than I imagined.
Purpose: If I was born to end a fight, then it is up to me to decide whether I win or lose.