Jiang Xingzhi, the little demon king known to everyone in the Jiuzhongxian world.
Not only did she have a golden face, but she was also extremely talented.
Even more so, Qi Xun, the Immortal Lord of Chenchuan who captured the Demon King a hundred years ago, appointed him as his disciple and indulged him to the fullest.
Until one day there was a rumor.
The master and the apprentice broke up with each other. Jiang Xingzhi scolded Qi Xun for having bad intentions and being a shameless scum. He even slapped Qi Xun before leaving.
For a time, the fairy world was in an uproar, and people had different opinions.
————
And all this stems from a ridiculous and bizarre precognitive dream.
Everything is fake.
He is just a substitute.
Loving and caring is fake, pampering is fake.
Only Qi Xun's almost crazy obsession with his Bai Yueguang was true.
Can Jiang Xingzhi endure this?
After waking up, he had a big quarrel with Qi Xun, broke it off, and ran away to the demon world filled with miasma clouds.
Whoever wants to be Bai Yueguang's substitute should do it!
————
Life in the demon world is fun and free, but there is one thing that makes Jiang Xingzhi very strange.
Even though he was still disguised, those monsters treated him with extra respect and courtesy.
By chance, he heard the monster muttering words behind his back, seemingly calling him...
Demon Queen...?
Jiang Xingzhi finally couldn't bear his curiosity and took advantage of the dark moon and wind to break into the Demon King's Palace.
The walls of the empty hall are covered with black cloth and satin.
Jiang Xingzhi felt bored and flipped it up casually.
The next moment, breathing stopped.
Under the black cloth are all paintings, charming and absurd, with ambiguous movements.
And the two faces in the painting are clearly him and Qi Xun.
Jiang Xingzhi retreated in shock, but his back was pressed against a warm body.
————
Qi Xun believed that his life was smooth and worry-free, from the leader of the demon clan to the Chenchuan Immortal in the immortal world. Only what he wants, nothing he can't get.
Except for one person—Jiang Xingzhi.
When I came out of seclusion, I heard the news that Jiang Xingzhi's body was not found.
Qi Xun stroked the sword and said nothing for a long time.
In the next forty-nine days, the Nine Levels Immortal Realm flowed with blood, and the world changed.
Qi Xun had never believed in the way of heaven in his life, but when he saw Jiang Xingzhi returning to his childhood body in the bloody sky, he felt grateful for the mercy of fate for the first time.
He took Jiang Xingzhi as his disciple and took him with him, caring for him carefully and watching Jiang Xingzhi grow from an immature child to a lawless little devil in the Nine Immortal Realm.
But now it seems that this little devil of his own has misunderstood something.
Qi Xun grabbed Jiang Xingzhi's waist.
The intimate kiss fell on the ear, causing the person in his arms to tremble. Qi Xun teased in a bad voice: "Why don't you look at me again? Aren't you curious about who your teacher is, Bai Yueguang?"
"Huh? Disciple?"
"Or do you want to slap me again?"
"My white, moon, light?"
Reading Guide
1. Bai Yueguang and Shou are the same person. The old account was reopened, and the previous memory was lost.
2. 1V1 HE
Intention: If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again
