A sword, a donkey, and a pot of wine

At that time, he was not yet a monk.

Instead, he was dressed like a scholar.

He met the love of his life.

Miaoyin is only fifteen years old.

Somehow.

The first time the two met.

It was love at first sight.

"Miaoyin, what's your real name?"

"I was sold into this brothel when I was little. I don't remember my real name, but I remember my last name is Ming, which means tomorrow."

……

"Miaoyin, wait for me. When I become a swordsman, I will come and redeem you!"

After the scholar Yun Yuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

Only Miaoyin was left in the Youlan Pavilion waiting eagerly.

This wait lasted for three years.

Three years later, Miaoyin was eighteen years old, according to the rules of this building.

At the age of eighteen, she started to comb her hair.

Miaoyin was unwilling, but as a weak woman, how could she resist?

That night.

It was a night of anxiety for Miaoyin.

That night.

It's another night of wonderful music and frantic activity.

Because that man came.

No longer dressed like a scholar.

Yun Yuan has become a swordsman.

A swordsman, however, is combing his hair in this beautiful night.

He won Miaoyin's favor with a poem.

It also preserved her innocence.

Seeing this, the King could not help but recite the poem:

Protecting Wonderful Sound

We first met in Youlan Pavilion,

I am also attracted by Miaoyin.

Three years of hard work have sharpened the sword.

My protection tonight is endless.

Despite the storm, the love grows stronger.

Don't let the delicate flowers be contaminated by the dust and wind.

I wish to travel the world with wonderful music,

Let’s compose this beautiful story in our hearts.

……

The two of them left Youlanxuan.

Wandering around the world.

Yun Yuan is very talented and his cultivation is increasing day by day.

He was afraid that his lifespan would continue to increase.

But Miaoyin is a mortal.

then.

Yun Yuan took Miaoyin to find out her background.

The Ming family is a prominent family in the Xuanhuang Realm.

But they were wiped out overnight.

……

The scene changes.

At this time, Miaoyin had already become a monk.

The two are like a perfect couple.

Traveling in this mysterious world.

However, things are impermanent.

Yun Yuan took that step.

That was a step he was extremely reluctant to take.

Just because they were being hunted...

The one chasing them was the murderer who wiped out the entire Ming family.

Seeing the one you love is about to die.

Yun Yuan finally took that step.

Cut off the emotions and become a sword immortal.

The ruthless sword appeared.

Those who were chasing them were beheaded one after another.

……

Maybe the love in my heart is too deep.

Although he had cut off all feelings for her, he was indifferent to her.

But he still stayed by her side to protect her.

In the end, love triumphed over ruthlessness.

Yun Yuan took another step forward.

He created the Amorous Sword and the Ruthless Sword.

……

When the love between two people is deep, it will naturally be strong.

The wedding day.

One Hundred Thousand Demonic Mountains.

Countless great monsters are born.

"Ming Liyue, remember, you must wait for me at Youlanxuan!"

Yun Yuan held the sword and said the last words of his life to Miaoyin.

Ming Liyue is the new name Yun Yuan gave her.

From then on, Ming Liyue practiced hard.

Time flies, and a hundred years have passed.

Ming Liyue never waited for Yun Yuan again.

And she has become a throne.

She has been to the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain and killed some big demons.

But I can no longer find his shadow.

She was afraid that she had lost him forever.

Until one day.

She met a one-armed old man.

The old man said to her, "Go back, he will come back to find you at the place where you first met."

"What if he doesn't come back?"

"If you swear by the laws of heaven that you will never leave Youlanxuan, he will naturally come back."

……

Ming Liyue returned to Youlanxuan.

Renamed this place.

Mingyue Tower.

The scroll of memory slowly closes.

Xu Tianjiao stood aside.

Looking at Ming Liyue who had already burst into tears.

My mind is full of thoughts.

The peerless sword spirit in his spirit platform.

It is formed by the sword spirits of eighteen thousand sword masters.

Eighteen thousand is no longer a cold number.

But like Yun Yuan and Ming Liyue.

Eighteen thousand stories.

Eighteen thousand kinds of life.

Maybe it was affected by Xu Tianjiao's thoughts.

A shocking sword sound suddenly emanated from his mind.

In the room, Ming Liyue was awakened by the sound of the sword.

Outside Mingyue Tower, Li Bai and Lu Qingxue's faces changed.