Hahaha, a bloody article. Blackened Disciple and Qing Leng Master
It had been raining at Jade County Peak for seven days. When An Siru picked up Ye Xiuyan, the child had a wooden pendant engraved with lotus in his arms, and his eyes were as bright as quenched starlight.
He accepted him as his disciple, taught him how to breathe, and protected him. He thought it was an accidental tie on the way to overcome the tribulation. Little did he know that this "weed" that was trembling with rain had already carved his shadow into his life.
Until that battle to protect the true world, he died as a martyr in exchange for Ye Xiuyan growing old overnight.
The deep roots of love turn out to be a sharp knife that cuts out the heart.
The former loyal dog disciple fell into the ghost realm, killed the former ghost king, and became a demon through his blood. After twelve years of confinement, he was trapped by a master whose spiritual crystals were completely destroyed and his cultivation base was completely lost. He was also trapped by an obsession that he did not dare to admit.
The conspiracy of the "Emperor" in the heaven was revealed. When the blood of the last battle stained the clouds red, the ghost king's spiritual crystal exhausted, leaving only one sentence before going into seclusion: "Wait for me."
Many years later, the light of the "reshaping" of the forbidden technique lit up, and someone stood by the lotus pond at the former site of Jade County Peak, holding an umbrella.
"Master, I have been brewing this cup of lotus wine for hundreds of years."
From master and disciple to disconnection, from hell to the human world, their story is the longest-running legend in the world of cultivation - about waiting, about redemption, about how even if you change your fate against the will of heaven, you will be rescued from reincarnation again.
The writing is not very good, and there may be typos. (The author doesn't know how many layers of protective shields he has on his body at this time.) Jiang Zi, that's it, meow
Intention: Beyond worldly emotional relationships