Song to Suppress the Demon

In an era where gods and demons are rampant, all races can only survive by prostrating themselves on the ground. Nowadays, the human race is prosperous, hundreds of tribes are safe, and the remnants of gods and demons are dormant somewhere, waiting for their comeback. No one wants the past events of ancient times to reappear, so they rush to the battlefield to fight with them. How a person can live is often not something he can decide by himself Yan Qianqiu stood on the city wall of Zhenmo Tianguan, blowing the cold wind of unknown degrees below zero. While being messy, he deeply realized the true meaning of this sentence. "When the sky falls, a tall person will stand up. What matters to you practitioners should be done by me, a mortal who has no power to tie a chicken." As soon as these words were spoken, they were blown away by the cold wind between heaven and earth. No one heard them, and even if they heard them, no one cared. There are many "free people" who can't help themselves in the Devil's Gate, and there is no shortage of him. So such a guy who had no control over his own destiny had no choice but to gnash his teeth and follow the path arranged for him by who knows who, stumbling down step by step with curses.