[The kind-hearted, tough and powerful female protagonist vs. The dark, crawling, jealous male protagonist]
The mortal girl Qingwu was involved in a battle between immortals and demons.
Although he was lucky enough to survive, his life was short-lived due to his special constitution.
In order to cure her illness, she had no choice but to join the Lingxiao Sect, the number one among the immortal sects.
After trying her best to pass the disciple selection, she was surprised to find that everyone looked at her in the wrong way.
The elder of the Immortal Sect saw her frequently losing consciousness and whispered that it was impossible, she was already dead.
The Lord of the Demon Realm, Yan Linzhang, not only rescued her several times, but even stayed by her side hiding his identity.
What's even more strange is that Qingwu started to have inexplicable dreams at night.
The Lord of the Demon Realm in the dream had a cold expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent when he looked at her.
Qingwu thought he must hate himself very much.
Later, when the demons invaded, all the disciples were exhausted, and the Lingxiao Sect's mountain-protecting formation was about to be broken.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qing Wu pulled out the sword that only the master could pull out for a long time with a clang.
Thousands of long swords rose into the sky and pointed directly at the demons. Those lost memories also burst out immediately.
It turns out that she is the legendary floating light god who is the number one in the immortal sect.
Qingwu: "Feng Qingwu, the thirty-fifth generation head of Lingxiao Sect, is here. Whoever dares to take another step forward will die!"
But at this time, the Lord of the Demon Realm was standing beside him, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.
Qingwu: Wait, why is it different from my dream?
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The first time Yan Linzhang saw Feng Qingwu, he hated her.
Her smile was too bright and she looked extremely hateful.
She was too open-minded, which made him extremely despicable.
What's even more annoying is that they shamelessly pester him to compete every day.
But when you see that bright smile and look at others with a smile.
An absurd and dark thought arose in Yan Linzhang's heart, why couldn't this smile belong to him alone.
But at this moment Feng Qingwu died.
Yan Linzhang lived in confusion for a hundred years.
One day, he actually saw a pair of eyes on a mortal body.
A pair of eyes that he could not forget in his midnight dream.
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One day, Qingwu, who had finished practicing swordsmanship, was pushed against the door as soon as he stepped into the door.
The man's silver eyes flickered and his breath sprayed on Qingwu's neck, tickling him.
"He is worthy of being the number one floating light god in the world. Countless people follow him wherever he goes..."
Yan Linzhang's eyes darkened as he recalled the admiring gazes of those disciples looking at Feng Qingwu during the day.
His body softened, and Qing Wu found that he had been pushed down on the bed by the man.
The candlelight flickered, the breeze blew up the curtains in the room, Yan Linzhang's hair was flying, and his eyes were confused.
"I wonder, Lord Floating Light, can you look at me now?"
Reading Guide
1, 1v1, double c, mainly plot.
2. The male protagonist uses a pseudonym and will change it later.
3. Everyone is welcome to discuss the plot~If you like the baby, click to add it to favorites~
Intention: It is difficult to stay young, but young ambitions will never change.
