The little mute wanted to touch the porcelain fairy's house, but was picked up by a passing female nun. Don't mistake me for finding a good family! The little mute was sulking in the hands of the female nun.
"Do you have a name?" "Then let's call it Ye Yuxi."
The female cultivator's name is Ye Xinghe, and she seems to be a powerful elder of a powerful sect.
"Master! My disciple likes Master the most!" Ye Yuxi calls Master every day, as if her heart and eyes are full of her Master.
The war between immortals and demons broke out. Ye Xinghe, as the leader of the immortal sect, killed the demon king, but his spiritual roots were broken and the path to immortality was completely cut off.
"Trash deserves to die!"
Ye Yuxi left Yunshui Sect.
Ye Yuxi became the new Demon Lord.
Excuse me, the Demon Lord is about to sign a treaty of peaceful coexistence!
At the negotiation table, Ye Xinghe looked thoughtfully at the ugly mask on Demon Lord's face.
Why do some people think that in the world of cultivation, one recognizes people based on their faces?
Intention: I am the stream formed by muddy water after the rain, and you are the shining star river in the long night.