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The Soul Flute Leads Ue Back Home
Xianxia Fantasy魂箫引莯归
It's Xiaoyu, Not A Fish
Yan Yu, the "Han Lord" of the Hanyue Palace in the Kunlun Ruins, held the ten thousand-year-old ice at the bottom of the hall with his soul-splitting flute, and his cold aura could freeze hundreds of miles of wind and snow - no one knew that he was once the "God of Thunder and Punishment". Until Yan Cungling, the spirit whisperer from Qingqiu Lingzhi Valley, walked through the snow. Her fingertips could push open the frozen vegetation. The "Cuo Xin" she carried was the only aura that could dissolve the turbid air of the netherworld. She was also the only person who dared to break into the Hanyue Palace and ask him, "Is the snow in your flute colder than that in Kunlun?" The sound of the soul-splitting flute led her through the wind and snow, but the glimmer of light in her heart became the key to awakening his soul. But when the rift in the netherworld re-ignited, the evil mist swept the ancient resentful souls across the fairy mountain: the demon saint Chu Wanying took the fox fire and broke the barrier to "repay the blood debt of the ancestors". Penglai Pavilion Master Yun Changsu's talisman concealed his secret to suppress the rift, Tianyan Young Master Lu Chengge's golden-winged sword pointed directly at his heart: "If you were the god back then, why did you abandon the common people?"-- Before his soul is shattered, he must remember that he once split the mountains and seas with his soul-splitting flute and suppressed the devil's abyss with thunder; she must protect him from being dragged into the abyss by the shackles of the past before his spiritual core burns out. Can this flute, which can attract wind and thunder, and this heart, which can overcome the evil spirit, allow him to step down from the lonely throne and join her in a life-and-death life that spans ten thousand years?
Yan Yu, the "Han Lord" of the Hanyue Palace in the Kunlun Ruins, held the ten thousand-year-old ice at the bottom of the hall with his soul-splitting flute, and his cold aura could freeze hundreds of miles of wind and snow - no one knew that he was once the "God of Thunder and Punishment". Until Yan Cungling, the spirit whisperer from Qingqiu Lingzhi Valley, walked through the snow. Her fingertips could push open the frozen vegetation. The "Cuo Xin" she carried was the only aura that could dissolve the turbid air of the netherworld. She was also the only person who dared to break into the Hanyue Palace and ask him, "Is the snow in your flute colder than that in Kunlun?" The sound of the soul-splitting flute led her through the wind and snow, but the glimmer of light in her heart became the key to awakening his soul. But when the rift in the netherworld re-ignited, the evil mist swept the ancient resentful souls across the fairy mountain: the demon saint Chu Wanying took the fox fire and broke the barrier to "repay the blood debt of the ancestors". Penglai Pavilion Master Yun Changsu's talisman concealed his secret to suppress the rift, Tianyan Young Master Lu Chengge's golden-winged sword pointed directly at his heart: "If you were the god back then, why did you abandon the common people?"-- Before his soul is shattered, he must remember that he once split the mountains and seas with his soul-splitting flute and suppressed the devil's abyss with thunder; she must protect him from being dragged into the abyss by the shackles of the past before his spiritual core burns out. Can this flute, which can attract wind and thunder, and this heart, which can overcome the evil spirit, allow him to step down from the lonely throne and join her in a life-and-death life that spans ten thousand years?