Five Hundred Years Later, My Sweetheart Became a Villain

Five hundred years ago, you traveled to a poor and backward country, but magic was everywhere. After a brief period of confusion, you diligently learned spells and helped local residents innovate production tools and improve their living standards. You are revered as a goddess and love each other among the residents. Script in hand: [Goddess Aimin] However, that cold Imperial Master has a dead face and is suspicious all day long, thinking that you are a spy sent by the enemy. You quarrel every day. But the Imperial Master is so good-looking, his voice is so nice, and his abs are so sexy. Although you argue with him on the outside, you are still a little confused on the inside. Today is the Autumn Harvest Festival, and you are holding on to three ears of wheat, planning to go all out to confess to the Imperial Master. You had just rushed up to the temple and were waving to the Imperial Preceptor when you saw the Imperial Preceptor with a face that had been dead for ten thousand years suddenly shouted. Before you have time to react, the enemy attacks from the sky and you are dead. [Goddess Aimin] Script Direction: BE … Five hundred years later, someone summons you and brings you back to life as a disciple of the Immortal Sect. "Goddess! For the sake of all the people in the world, please take this sword and help us kill the big devil!" You can't help but complain: "Can you guys do it? It's been five hundred years, and you still have to cling to the lap of your ancestors if you can't beat me!" But you finally picked up the sword, embarked on a journey to slay demons, and got a group of noisy friends. Script in hand: [Cultivation of Immortals and Elimination of Demons] You are very adaptable to the new world, but you are a little sad. From time to time, you miss the country of the past and the dead-faced national master. Finally, the day of the decisive battle arrived. You hold the sword and face the legendary devil. You know, he created a great epidemic and overthrew the dynasty in order to exterminate all living beings and turn back time. But what you don't know is that this man sitting on the mountain of corpses and looking down at you will look so familiar. You were stunned for a long time and finally said: "Five hundred years later, you still haven't changed at all." Her face is still so pretty, her voice is still so nice, and her abs are still so sexy. But how did he go from being a national advisor who protected his family to becoming the biggest villain in the world? [Cultivation of Immortals and Elimination of Demons] Script Direction:? * Come to think of it, it's a weird, cute, and crazy little sun x that's cold and elegant. It's more disciplined than others. It's more disciplined than self-discipline. It's a handsome man in the abyss. Tips: 1. The copywriting should be in the second person, and the main text should be in the third or first person. Currently, I want to write in the first person! Mind if this can protect you from lightning (maybe you can try Chapter 1?) 2. Native dog literature, don't take it seriously when it comes to falling in love. Intention: True love always runs in both directions