Master, He Has Become My Face

The three realms are divided into Heaven, Mortal, and Netherworld. There were no demons in the world until the Heaven Clan, in order to stabilize the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Way, tainted the last descendants of the ancient gods as Demon Clan, named them Ember Clan, and encircled and suppressed them for generations. Xie Weiheng is the youngest Palm Immortal Lord in the heaven. He is in charge of punishment. He wears a snow-white immortal robe. Wherever he goes, the immortals dare not speak. On the night when he was ordered to clear out Jindu, he saw his old friend in the depths of blood and fire. The old friend was covered in blood and only said one sentence to him: "Xie Weiheng, take her away." That night, he went against destiny for the first time, hugged Jiang Zhaoye, avoided the immortal soldiers in the city, and left Jindu quietly. Later, the heaven lost a palm-law fairy, and the mortal world gained a pair of masters and disciples of unknown origins. Xie Weiheng asked her to call him master, but Jiang Zhaoye refused and called her by her first and last name all day long: "Xie Weiheng." He corrected her many times, but she never refused. He had no choice but to correct her again and again with a cold face. Until one year's birthday, Jiang Zhaoye secretly spent money to invite people to accompany him to have fun, but it was rumored all over the city that he was bullying others. When Xie Weiheng rushed back, he took her family one by one to apologize. Outside the last door, Jiang Zhaoye suddenly asked: "Xie Weiheng, am I very annoying?" Xie Weiheng looked at her for a long time and said, "No." The two stood in a dimly lit place, and neither of them spoke for a while. Since then, Xie Weiheng has secretly raised a team named to monitor monsters, but in fact it is just to have someone accompany her every birthday. Many years later, Jiang Zhaoye lost her childishness and became beautiful and beautiful. Rumors started to spread that she was the child bride kept by Xie Weiheng. Xie Weiheng's expression did not change after hearing this. With just one palm, he made all the talkative people in the building kneel down and vomit blood. That night, Jiang Zhaoye was silent all the way. When Xie Weiheng turned around to leave, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and touched his lips lightly. The next moment, a strange red line suddenly appeared on her wrist. Only then did Xie Weiheng understand why his old friend asked him for help. With the immortal bones as the furnace and the divine soul as the guide, it happened to be able to cross the last line of old divine blood of the Ember clan. It was the Nether Fire that leaked out at this moment that alarmed the Nine Heavens. Xie Weiheng knew better than anyone else that once the Emperor of Heaven discovered that the old god's bloodline was still in the world, Jiang Zhaoye would have no way to survive. That night, he personally re-sealed her old divine mark, and also personally set up a dead end, burning all the traces he left for her. Jiang Zhaoye knelt in the ruins all night, his fingers turning until his flesh was bloody. He was unable to recover his bones. The last thing he waited for was the news of the return of Immortal Lord Xuanheng from the Nine Heavens. It turns out that Xie Weiheng is not dead, but has gone back to be his superior Immortal Lord Xuanheng. Ten years later, the Netherworld Fire burned through the Nine Heavens Palace, and the old capital of the Ember Tribe, which had been lost for thousands of years, reappeared in the ruins, and the old god's bell rang. The Emperor of Heaven was furious and ordered the immortals to encircle and suppress Jindu, and the leader of the army was still the Immortal Lord Xuanheng, Xie Weiheng. Before the expedition, an immortal official reported in a low voice: "The new master of Jindu has appeared, and his name is Jiang Zhaoye." Xie Weiheng's hand on the sword loosened, and the sword hit the jade steps heavily. When we met again, at the end of the divine steps, Jiang Zhaoye was sitting on the throne of the old gods, with several young and handsome Jhin clan courtiers standing beside him. She looked at Xie Weiheng's suddenly cold eyes and chuckled: "I don't lack any old friends around me now, I just lack someone who is older and has a good face." "Xuanheng Immortal Lord, you are very suitable." Intention: Even if your fate is unfortunate, you must keep your heart and learn to love and be loved.