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After transforming into a miserable cannon fodder in the world of cultivation, Chu Xingjian heard teahouses all over the city singing about his erotic and wild history——
According to unofficial history, he was the crazy demon god Liu Qi who was madly in love with the immortal ancestor Ling Yu thousands of years ago. Because he couldn't get what he wanted, he simply stole his salvation, imprisoned his soul, and took over his body.
Chu Xing saw:? ! !
He was obviously passing by to help, but why was he portrayed as a tyrant and a scumbag demon?
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In order to prove his innocence, Chu Xingjian relied on his status as a former playboy to forcefully squeeze into the top elite high school of the times - Daoxue Palace.
All the people in the academy are the best.
Among them, Chu Xing's most sickly and frail roommate was the most distinguished. He was cool, handsome, and extremely talented.
Only Chu Xingjian knows——
This person is sick, seriously ill! !
During the martial arts performance in the academy, Chi Qinglin secretly helped others knock Chu Xingjian off the ring.
At night, Chu Xing knocked on the door and handed over the medicine: "Did you take it?"
While seizing the treasure in the secret realm, Chi Qinglin stood idly by and allowed Chu Xingjian to be besieged by everyone.
At the last moment, he appeared and killed all his opponents, stuffing the blood-stained treasure into Chu Xingjian's arms: "Take what you want and get out of the academy."
Chu Xingjian: Why? I don't!
Until that day, demons are everywhere, and life and death are on the line.
He saw that when the sickly genius raised his hand, what was circulating around him was the gilded Daoyun that belonged exclusively to the Lingyu Immortal Ancestor——
Chu Xingjian: ... So he's not dead? Oh, no wonder he targeted me like this!
* I ran away all night, but I couldn't escape.
That night, Chu Xing saw Chi Qinglin holding him in the shadow of the red building.
The singing and dancing on the stage were exactly the absurd drama of "grabbing and plundering" thousands of years ago.
The sound of Mi Mi kept coming to his ears, and Chu Xing was frightened when he saw it.
Chi Qinglin's cold fingertips touched the side of his neck and asked in a voice:
"For thousands of years, they all say that you are crazy in love with me."
"But you said the rumors are not true..."
"I almost thought it was fake."
"But-"
Chi Qinglin turned to the stage, looked at the touching drama, and suddenly smiled softly:
"The dream weaved by your hands is very good."
"How about we play it all over again?"
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Qing Leng, sick, weak, white cut, black and crazy, the immortal ancestor vs the evil demon god who can stretch and bend.
#The whole world of cultivation thought I was obsessed with him
#Whose inner demon can neither be cured nor restrained by oneself.
Intention: Reunion after breaking the mirror