Chu Yu, a lonely and helpless genius girl, joined the Yunling Sect in order to pursue her idol. She was originally stoic, but she met a group of friends who shared the same difficulties and continued to heal her. However, love, friendship and family affection collided. How should she choose on this crossroad?
Chu Yu, who was covered in blood, held on to his sword and barely stood still. He looked at his friend who was lying on the bed and closed his eyes gently. Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xifeng teasingly, as if he had made some kind of determination. "I, Chu Yu, have tried my best to live until now. I definitely didn't want to die in your hands at this moment. You want to kill me, just dream!"
At this moment, Yang Ye, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up as if he felt the anger from Chu Yu. He raised his head and looked at Chu Yu, who was obviously seriously injured but still firm. He pushed up his seriously injured body and walked towards Chu Yu, but his eyes were looking at Xifeng. At this time, he had completely lost his usual appearance and looked at Xifeng with eyes full of sternness. "Yes, how can I, a disciple of the Yunling Sect, die in the hands of Xiaoxiao like you?"
"What!" Everyone looked at Ling Hua in disbelief, "How can there be a demon when my Yunling Sect disciples live together day and night?"
The elders hated iron but looked at Mu Jingchu who was kneeling straight in the hall with some distress. At this moment, Mu Jingchu just smiled and looked at the elders, "Jingchu is right, but Jingchu accepted the punishment, thank you elders." Mu Jingchu kowtowed deeply to the elders on the high platform and prepared to receive the punishment.
"Wait a minute!" A determined girl interrupted everything in the hall. Ji Ling, who was wearing a bright red wedding robe, walked slowly. The sunlight that followed filled the hall. The lively and agile girl seemed to have really turned into a girl who could stand tall at this moment. She walked towards her lover step by step firmly. Originally, Mu Jingchu was a little scared when he saw the sudden appearance of Ji Ling and wanted to persuade her to leave. But when he saw Ji Ling walking firmly towards him wearing a wedding robe, he understood Ji Ling's choice. He held out his hand to greet his lover. Ji Ling also reached out and took Mu Jingchu's warm hand. "I'm here, Jingchu. No matter what happens, we, husband and wife, will face it together!"
Intention: freedom, return
