I, the Demon Lord of Xuanmen, am the number one villain in the entire cultivation world. I can call upon the wind and rain, and am omnipotent. Taoist cultivators in the entire cultivation world will gnash their teeth with fear and hatred whenever I mention my name. Every year, the young geniuses who want to kill me come one after another like moths to a flame.
In fact, my daily life is very monotonous. I have everything I want. I live without desires and desires. Apart from playing around, training my subordinates, and torturing the little fools who come to my door every day, there is nothing to do.
One day, I fell in love with a Taoist cultivator across from me.
I decided to get him.
A piece of earth-shattering news broke out in the world of cultivation.
The leader of the Qianyuan Sect, the strongest Taoist cultivator, the best sword in the world, Shuanghua Sword Master——
He was kidnapped! Hey!
Is the demon cultivator on the opposite side already so strong? ! !
The Taoist monks were frightened.
Qianyuanzong is in trouble.
Everyone shouted angrily to launch a crusade, but no one dared to run over and fight the demon cultivators.
In the Xuanmen Demon Palace, a sword cultivator dressed in white was tightly handcuffed to the couch by Xuan Tie. His clothes were messy, his long hair was scattered, his expression was still cold, and there was suppressed anger and humiliation in his eyes.
I sat on the edge of the couch, holding my chin and looking at him.
Ah... What are you going to do after you get it?
Of course, do everything you want to do! :)
Shuanghua Sword Master had a bright and magnanimous life, but when he was just a thousand years old, he encountered the greatest disaster in his life.
He was abducted by the Demon Lord of Xuanmen and imprisoned in the inner hall, where he was humiliated in every possible way. When he escaped after going through all kinds of hardships, all his vitality was lost.
This is not just a stain, it is simply a stain!
Everyone in the cultivation world sympathizes with this sword master, and every time he mentions it, they always sigh and shake their heads.
But little did he know that every night, when the cold sword master sitting on the jade platform closed his eyes, he would always see the various charms and thousands of winds and moons in the inner hall of Xuanmen back then.
CP: Shiro Kirokui·Ignorant girl who behaves wildly·Demon Lord
This is a sand sculpture article.
The third person of the text.
Purpose: One day, someone will heal all the pain behind your smile.