Xian Zhaoling

At the end of the ethereal fairy road is a huge gray-white stone monument. The moss mottled by the years and the broken cracks of time divide the line of green characters into two halves: On the back of the stone stele were engraved crooked and crooked blood-colored characters scattered throughout the stele. They disappeared into the road to immortality in the past, present and future: Immortals are all a bunch of lunatics! ! ! Youth Pain Literary Edition: One hundred thousand years ago, in order to achieve her own supreme path and pursue true immortality, she sacrificed him as a Skywalker to this world. Ten thousand years ago, for the sake of her imperial hegemony, she permanently fixed his life on the cloud pillar in front of the Forbidden City, enduring the pain of hundreds of millions of thunderbolts destroying his soul. Three thousand years ago, for her justice, he actually slandered him, her savior. After that, the upright martial arts leader died in the misty rain of his beloved Jiangnan. Five hundred years ago, on the Zhuxian Platform, he thought he could live forever with her. But she slaughtered all the creatures in the fairy world, cut off the path to immortality, and destroyed all his illusions Eighteen years ago, Gu Qing was reborn and became the young master of the Demon Cult who was born with infinite sins. Eighteen years later, in the ten-mile long street with gentle breeze and drizzle, in the noisy market with red sleeves fluttering, I couldn't help but shed tears when I looked at the Master holding a three-foot long sword against his heart, with a pair of cold eyes full of hatred, but extremely bright and moving... Crocodile tears "Master... Qing'er misses you so much..."