The Heartthrob Died for Me

(Later I found out that he hated me to the core)·Third person of the text Everyone has long forgotten that I was also a young genius with amazing talents and a reputation far and wide. That year, I followed the master's sect to kill demons and ensure peace in the three realms. When I left, I rescued a human baby from the demon palace. That was the beginning of all the malice. · The master has withdrawn from the world, and I will educate the younger brother on his behalf. His talent is average, but I can find all the treasures of heaven and earth to pave a smooth path for him. It was just an experience. In order to protect him, my cultivation was damaged and I could no longer hold the sword. Therefore, he turned to other senior brothers for shelter. I don't blame him. · There are gossips among the immortals. It is said that heirs of various sects of major aristocratic families, countless people fell in love with him. He is a veritable heartthrob, and everyone is vying for his heart's desire. At that time, I punished the disciples who spoke nonsense, but I was maliciously pushed to the ancient battlefield. · He saved me. A life for a life. When he passed away, he said that he and others were just reflections, but he and I truly reflected each other. From then on, I once again became famous in the three realms, and his suitors wanted to eat my blood and flesh. · Until I was consecrated to the Demon Palace with tacit consent, there was a familiar face on the throne. … When the same gauze was taken off his body to reveal the wounds that could not be healed under the cover, he smiled as before. "Brother, it's not enough." · Later, the people on the throne tried their best to make up for the man's broken spiritual root and meridians. People in the three realms also recalled the young genius. But the red curtain was thin, and the man was not wearing any clothes, but his voice was clear and clear: "I am not in love, how can we be happy with each other?" Wang, who could no longer tell the difference between love and hate, knelt on the ground, his eyes about to burst... Intention: But do good deeds