Yun Zhaoran didn't know until the moment when he failed to escape the tribulation and his soul was scattered -
It turns out that I am living in a storybook, and I am the "loved disciple of the Immortal King" that everyone admires.
But the master gave her gentleness, taught her swordsmanship, and protected her from disaster...
It's just because her eyes are so much like his fallen white moonlight.
After returning from rebirth, she tore up the script of Heavenly Way.
——Since everyone wants her to be a substitute, then she will be the strongest fire to burn up this hypocritical fairy road.
She broke her natal sword, set fire to the master's entrance area, and smiled as she watched the cold immortal king finally tear off his calm mask:
"Zhaoran, what do you want?"
Later, there were rumors in the fairy world:
The once aloof Immortal Lord Linyuan traveled all over Jiuyou Huangquan alone in order to recover his young apprentice who had betrayed his master.
In the end, he knelt on the Immortal Killing Platform, letting the thunder strike and staining his white robe with blood, but he only begged her in a mute voice:
"Zhaoran... You see clearly, I always only have eyes for you."
Intention: Break away from the shackles of destiny and re-write yourself with fire