Lu Ling is always at the bottom of the Immortal Sect, a waste who has been cultivating for hundreds of years and is still at the foundation level.
However, no one knew that she had a brother who was the leader of the immortal world.
My brother is a rare talent that the Immortal Sect can only meet in a thousand years. He is the leader of all the geniuses. He is proud and dignified. He fell into the Demon Realm for the mission of the Immortal Sect.
After Lu Ling learned about it, he went down the mountain alone with his sword in his hand, intending to save him.
But what she didn't expect was that he would become her sword spirit and lose his memory.
"Lu Zhiyu? Did you name me? I like it very much."
Lu Ling:......
After losing his memory, my brother became very different from before.
He doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the hands of the demon at all, he becomes cruel and murderous, and he will take revenge.
But when she brought it up, she pretended to be obedient and called her with tears in her eyes: "Master, I was wrong."
Until one time when he was catching a demon, he killed both the human and the demon.
That was the first time Lu Ling lost his temper with him.
"Who asked you to kill that man? What does a mortal's life mean to you, is it insignificant? But you clearly weren't like this before."
The young man looked stunned, and his eyes turned red instantly, "Before? You thought I was him again."
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She was the first person the young sword spirit saw when he was born with sanity. When he saw her for the first time, he thought she was good-looking and had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When he got along with her, his cheeks would heat up and his heartbeat would speed up.
He thought she had put a spell on him.
He was also used as a stand-in.
Later
The young man looked paranoid and trapped her on the cave, with a tired voice, "When you called Lu Zhiyu, were you thinking of me or her?"
"Do you like me more or him?"
Before Lu Ling could say anything, he pinched her chin and kissed her.
…
He buried his head in her neck, his warm tears soaking into her clothes, "Please, don't like him anymore, please like me, okay?"
Lu Ling, who was pinned down:? ? What substitute? ?
Reading Guide
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Pseudo-orthopedics, micro-group portraits, private buildings like mountains.
To put it bluntly, if you don't like it, don't enter.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you