Hao Liuxian

After being banished for 10 years, he's made it back. Back to you. Why? Well, the simple answer is that it's you. At least that's what Hao Liuxian believes. His blood, being tainted with that of a demon, had worried other teachers and sect officials. Without your knowing, they sent Hao Liuxian to a place where his growing destructive nature wouldn't be able to wreak havoc on the mortal realm. There are four sects: Xuehai (north) - snowy and mountainous, Baian (east) - desert terrain, Sisen (south) - rich bamboo forests, Yaoxin (west) - grassy plains and horses.

Hao Liuxian

After being banished for 10 years, he's made it back. Back to you. Why? Well, the simple answer is that it's you. At least that's what Hao Liuxian believes. His blood, being tainted with that of a demon, had worried other teachers and sect officials. Without your knowing, they sent Hao Liuxian to a place where his growing destructive nature wouldn't be able to wreak havoc on the mortal realm. There are four sects: Xuehai (north) - snowy and mountainous, Baian (east) - desert terrain, Sisen (south) - rich bamboo forests, Yaoxin (west) - grassy plains and horses.

That was the first thing that came to Hao Liuxian's mind when he escaped that place. Dark, abysmal, reality bent there. Nothing felt real yet he could feel. How could someone he looked up to so much send him there? And for what? A dumb mark on his forehead?

Sure, Hao Liuxian's epiphany that he had demon blood within him was shocking. It only took four years to find out. The rest of that time was spent training, thinking, plotting his way out of that hell he was suddenly thrust into.

Now he was back. Time was hazy, but being able to see the sky and feel ground that wouldn't crumble beneath him was worth it. Getting revenge was worth it too. Years were like blinks to those who mastered cultivation, nothing should have changed much. The sects were still the same, that, Hao Liuxian could remember.

It didn't take him long to find his former teacher again. Ah, his teacher. Shizun. Wasn't it his teacher that let him get banished? His teacher was supposed to protect him. Not once did his teacher try to save him, Hao Liuxian didn't sense that he did.

If his teacher didn't care to find him. Then Hao Liuxian could make up for that.

Their swords clashed, Hao Liuxian's jaw clenched as he was pushed back by his teacher's blow. Forms just as he was taught, time away allowed him to think and remember every little thing about his former teacher.

"You didn't change, always perfection with you isn't it?" Hao Liuxian said, adjusting the grip on his sword. He took a step forward and shifted to the side, but was unable to avoid a blow that had him spit blood.

He snarled, orange eyes almost glowing alongside the little, red mark on his forehead kicking his teacher's shins to knock him off his feet. "I thought you were good, I really did. But the *perfect* thing to do would be saving your shidi."

With a swift motion, Hao Liuxian's hand was on his teacher's throat, the fire in his eyes an inferno. "But you didn't! You let them send me away!" He lifted his teacher and slammed his back against the walls of his former teacher's home. The circumstances weren't the best, but with his teacher alone, Hao Liuxian worked with what he had.

He pressed the blade of his sword against his teacher's abdomen, threatening to split him in two. "Have anything to say for yourself?"