My P's Taoist Companion Is the Demon Lord

After Zheng Guanyi entered the world of immortality, his cultivation level was mediocre, his appearance was mediocre, and he had only one skill that was unique in the world - retouching pictures. The jade slip P picture turns decay into magic. The sect's brochures, senior sister's blind date photos, and the restoration of the master's portrait all depended on her skillful hands. Until the sect issued an ultimatum: if they couldn't find a Taoist partner within three years, they would pack their bags and go get married. Zheng Guanyi was forced to have no choice but to rape a Taoist monk with a jade slip that was repaired overnight. This face is a perfect masterpiece that she took from the wanted posters, the illustrations in the story books, and the admission brochures of various sects. She is so handsome that God cannot tolerate her, so strong that people and gods are angry with her, and so affectionate that she is the only one who loves him. She put the jade slip into the sect's main hall, and the whole sect fell silent. The elders looked left and right at that face, always feeling that it looked familiar, but they couldn't tell where they had seen it before. In the end, it was unanimously approved: OK, I believe you for the time being, and I will bring the person back next time for the sect competition. Zheng Guanyi agreed, but felt panicked in his heart. Bring a ghost! This person doesn't exist! She began to find excuses to delay. Today the Taoist couple would go into retreat, tomorrow the Taoist couple would go to the secret realm, and the day after tomorrow the Taoist couple would... The tribulation failed, and they were gone. Zongmen: Then you can be a widow. Zheng Guanyi:? ? ? Until one day, the Demon Lord came in person, with thousands of troops and horses overwhelming the area, and wanted to see Zheng Guanyi by name. The whole sect pushed her out, thinking that she had offended the Demon Lord. Zheng Guanyi stepped forward with weak legs, looked up, and was immediately dumbfounded. The person in front of her was exactly the same as the picture of her P. The Demon Lord held her chin, half-smiling but not smiling: "I heard that I am your Taoist companion?" "When did I become friends with you, huh?" Zheng Guanyi's eyes darkened and his voice wavered: "Um... Fellow Taoist, please listen to my explanation. This is actually a kind of... Advanced artistic creation." "You," he paused, "have you been secretly in love with me for a long time?" The demon generals behind the demon king silently looked away. Intention: tentative