Immortal Lord, when you and I were immortals, did we ever think that we would fall in love with this substitute? "]
Su Huanyan was born with a broken spiritual root, and there was a remnant soul of the ancient goddess Ah Yue. Qingyun Immortal Lord Xie Changyan accepted her as his disciple and reshaped her meridians with his own hands, but every new moon night, he took her spiritual blood to water the goddess' true body in the ice coffin.
"When she wakes up, I promise you a lifetime of immortality. "
When Xie Changyan said this, he was gently stroking the face that was exactly like hers in the ice coffin with his hand stained with her blood.
Su Huanyan smiled and swallowed the blood in his throat.
Of course she knows——
The sword technique he taught her was created by Ah Yue, the hairpin he gave her was Ah Yue's old thing, and even the name he gave her was the half of Ah Yue's unfinished sentence before she died.
It was not until Xie Changyan's sword penetrated her heart to take out the bones on the Immortal Platform that Su Huanyan finally crushed the memory beads hidden deep in the spiritual platform - there was a record of the tenderness of him gently wiping away the cold sweat on her forehead every time he took blood for the past three hundred years.
"Xie Changyan, you never know..."
"It was never my spiritual blood that warmed her true body."
"It's the tears you drop on my wounds every time you feel distressed. "
Purpose: To explore the good and evil in the human heart and emotional disputes