Can't These Heavy Girls Speak Clearly?

[Invincible in the same situation] [Not single] [Misunderstanding stomachache] [Although there are many knives, the sugar tube is full] [Actual emotional writing, the main plot is average] From the highest star of the royal family, to the deserter of the lone star of evil. After hundreds of years of escaping, Mo Qiuzhen finally entered the Tao, became a great emperor, and became a fighting god. But a mistake caused his realm to plummet. In the end, under heavy siege and interception, he had to try his best to return to the past. Looking back again, in his memory of the turbulent years that had been flooded with water, all he could see was regret. His master, who trusted him unconditionally, ended his heroic life under the trap of being framed in order to help him. The little beggar from Qingmei who was brought to immortality by him led a team to hunt him down when he betrayed his relatives and left. The silent painful memory swallowed up his last tenderness, and Mo Qiuzhen was determined to rewrite everything. Before the flames appeared, he used the raging flood in his heart to extinguish the root of everything. He only believed in the sword he fought with, the solid path under his feet, and the intention in his heart. But... "Ha... I won..." "It doesn't matter if you do it again, I will still help you." "It doesn't matter. I'm satisfied just staying here and watching you." "Don't believe them. You clearly know that I was the only one by your side in the past hundreds of years, don't you?!"