Embers on Ear

The snow in Qingxuanzong falls year after year. Lu Qing always loved to carry roasted sweet potatoes, saying that he would protect his little junior brother for the rest of his life. Chen Jin's spiritual roots are incomplete, and every step of his cultivation path is dangerous. It is his senior brother who blocks all the wind and snow for him, takes punishment for him, and bears all the dangers for him. On the night of the massacre, the fire lit half of the sky red. Lu Qing, who had been cowardly all his life, put the sword spike that had been braided for half a year into Shen Jin's hand, and blocked the demon sword with his flesh and blood body, leaving only the words "Live well". From then on, there was no more Ah Qing in the world, only Shen Jin clutching the half-tasseled broken sword, stepping through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and climbed out of the ashes. He wants revenge, wants to find the way, and wants to take the Taoist heart of two people to the top of the immortal way. But only after he became successful and stood in the snow on the top of the mountain again did he understand—— The sword's spike is still warm, but there is no spring in the world.