Smoky clouds floated around, and mulberry fields changed.
I should be born of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, from a piece of frost with countless wind and snow, on the top of the snow peak, condensed into a sword shape.
I have forgotten what my first master looked like and what he was called.
shuanghuaIn this world, I have spiritual consciousness.
In this world, many people have made a lot of money in order to get me.
I looked indifferently at the greedy appearance of human beings outside in the sword.
Watching any master die and grow old in various gestures.
shuanghuaHuman beings change from generation to generation, as long as I do not have a sword, I am an eternal existence.
If Blade and Soul ran out of the sword, the sword would lose its spirituality and become an ordinary piece of scrap iron.
The time is too long, I forgot which generation of the master, and used the frost flower jade pendant to town me.
Anyway, I have never had the intention to make a sword, he is completely superfluous.
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Swing the sword, blood falls.
Countless people have owned me, and I have accepted and bowed before all immortals, and I have also experienced burial at the bottom of the cliff.
But I've never met a master who really suits my heart.
No one deserves me to seal the sword for him.
Blade and Soul sealed the sword, which meant that the master Blade and Soul treated wholeheartedly passed away, and Blade and Soul no longer accepted anyone.
Whether it is the sect master of Xianmen or Yunyou Sanren, they are all hypocritical and do not distinguish between good and evil. Their swords cut evil and hurt people.
Therefore, I do not recognize the Lord.
Even if a person has me, if he doesn't pay attention, he will still be hurt by me.
shuanghuaLater, I fell into the hands of a female monk, and the world called her Huoshan Sanren.
I was gifted by her to her apprentice.
It was a little doll in white with clear eyes.
His mind is clean, like a blank sheet of paper.
Huoshan Sanren treated him very well, taught him to practice swordsmanship, and taught him the righteousness of the Great Dao.
shuanghuaI wandered in the sword day by day, year after year, with only ten thousand feet of ice and endless white snow.
Because I have lived too long, I have no concept of time.
Time flies, Xiao Xingchen cultivates day after day, and he quickly grows into an excellent and handsome boy.
He can go out.
Huoshan Sanren has regulations, and the person who is a master can no longer return to the mountain. After the farewell ceremony, he went down the mountain.
I am sighing, such a pure teenager will soon be stained by the filth of the world.
shuanghuaTo my surprise, he didn't.
shuanghuaPeople have ulterior motives, and even if he sometimes suffers a loss, he just laughs.
I was silent and accompanied him to kill the evil.
shuanghuaWalking corpses, monsters, resentful spirits.
shuanghuaWe fought side by side countless times, and he seemed to sense my presence.
When beheading a man-eating fish demon, his abdomen was seriously injured, and I unsheathed myself and ended the fish demon's life.
Since then, he has determined that I exist in the sword.
He is my most satisfied master, and if he dies, I will seal the sword.
shuanghuaLater, he met Xue Yang.
shuanghuaThis boy who slaughtered the door for joy was hated to the bone.
He caught him unsuccessfully many times, and Xue Yang held a grudge in his heart.
shuanghuaSoon after, the master befriended Song Lan.
The bright moon and the breeze know the stars and the dust, Aoxue Lingshuang Song Zichen.
In order to make the two turn against each other, Xue Yang slaughtered Song Zichen and blinded Song Zichen's eyes.
Song Zichen took anger at him, and he secretly changed his eyes to Daoist Song and left alone.
At that time, I was planning to use the sword to get justice for him.
But the frost flower jade pendant held me back, and I couldn't go out.
shuanghuaSince then, he has covered his eyes with white rayons and wandered alone. Fortunately, I can still guide him to evil.
shuanghuaWe have agreed that I, Shuanghua, will never be stained with the blood of innocent mortals.
shuanghuaHowever, I broke my promise.
I can't tell if the poisoned human is a puppet or a human, I caused him to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
He killed himself with the Shuanghua Sword.
I have already drawn the sword for him, and I can no longer live forever.
The night hunt with him in Xicheng was the most memorable time in my long and dull life.
Since he can't live forever, this life will dissipate sooner or later, so it's better to keep him alive.
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In this world, except for the white ice and snow, there is nothing worthy of being your body.
Shape with snow and ice, stardust, and I will be your eyes.
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shixindongledetuziMiss Shuanghua is cold and valiant, and protects the Lord! The ending is so miserable, woohoo.
tuziHarmful, of course, there will be more heart-warming little ones in the future.
At present, Fu Xian's cp has:
Yinling (infant spirit) cp (Wei Yingxiang Fengling)
Xinhua (Xinghua) cp (Xiao Xingchen Shuanghua)
Wu Song (Wu Song) cp (Song Lan and Slaughter Basalt)
Which one do the rabbits pick best?
Positive clock in, let the rabbit feel the existence of reading rabbit ji~ ❤️
