Marry Long Aotian

The Lower Realm. The Compassionate Sword Sect in the Northern Territory. As one of the largest cultivation sects in the Northern Territory, the Compassionate Sword Sect owned vast territories, with many mortal villages and towns paying homage to it and receiving its protection. Wangshui Village was one such village. Due to its proximity to the market at the foot of the Compassionate Sword Sect's mountain, it was far from the chaos of the outside world, leading a peaceful and leisurely life. Every morning, young wives from the village would go up the mountain to gather firewood, while the men at home would chop and dry it to sustain the household. There were also some young boys and girls carrying baskets, chattering away as they harvested fodder for the pigs. At this time of day, the mountains and forests would be bustling with activity. But recently, it had become even more lively. "Look, look, here they come again." "He's so handsome, with such delicate features." Upon seeing the people walking up from the foot of the mountain, the young wives couldn't help but giggle and push each other playfully, exchanging teasing glances. The other children also became restless, some running away for no apparent reason but still lingering nearby, peeking out from behind trees. One bold wife shouted, "Little Mo, coming to gather firewood?" Mo Yang, who was looking at the road with a basket on his back, raised his head, still a bit dazed, but his eyes were already focused on the person calling him. This sluggish reaction might seem dull to others, but the youth was just too beautiful, with both delicate features and fair skin, his lips and cheeks full and rosy. His eyes were like two pools of clear, cold water, deep and profound, yet amber-colored, reminiscent of the sunset reflecting on a tranquil pond. His beauty was so breathtakingly stunning that it stirred people's hearts. This ethereal figure had suddenly appeared in the village a month ago, causing quite a stir. Initially, many thought Mo Yang's appearan