Lotus Jade Collection

The newly published article "The Years of Exiled Immortals" is now online. We will update it daily as much as possible. Welcome to support it. The new text is as follows: I am an immortal. Master said that I have six pure roots and a Taoist spirit. Unfortunately, I am lacking in heart. I have a lonely destiny. If I didn't rely on this heart lock to ignite my immortal destiny, I would have been kicked off the Immortal Execution Platform by the Immortal Emperor. I was born to like purity, but I had an aloof heart in my heart. I didn't want my heart to be locked, so I took advantage of the Master's battle with the demons to open the lock on my heart privately. In the end, I don't remember what happened in the end. I only remember that when I was demoted to earth by the Emperor of Heaven, my master's eyes, which had not been red for tens of thousands of years, were instantly soaked with moist tears. The sword in his hand was still dripping with demon blood, drop by drop. I don't know if Master is jealous or if he is afraid of something. During those years when I was banished to immortality, I gradually understood what the Master's look was at that time. In the last life of the banished immortal, I became Master's Lian'er again. Who betrayed whom was not made clear in the end. Lian'er just wanted to say goodbye to her master properly, so she decided to believe in her master again. Master said, okay. If a person lies to you from the beginning, he will have to lie to you countless times to cover it up. Master, you have to betray me in every life. Do you want to hide something? Ps: This article is from the first-person perspective. The protagonist is a banished immortal, presented as a unit story. Each story is about the life that the protagonist has experienced, and there is no memory of the previous life. I just use this "I" to connect the love and hatred of different women in this world, and the cause and effect of all this will be revealed in the last life. This article "Lotus Jade Collection" revised copy 2.0: That year, on the Lantern Festival, a little beggar got a bunch of candied haws, a small lotus-shaped lantern, and a smile that she can't forget to this day. This smile was not like the flattery she had seen before, nor was it the mockery now, but a gentle and light smile that seemed to save all sentient beings. Five years later, it is still the Lantern Festival. At this time, she was still waiting on the street, but the difference was that she placed herself in a bright and beautiful place, singing the most beautiful song in the world in that attic. Time flies, and the years fly by. Once prosperous, it becomes lonely in an instant, leaving only ruins and ruins, and pavilions and palaces are wiped out. On the battlefield, holding a sword in his hand and wearing armor, he threw his head and shed blood just to protect the country. Before leaving, she sang the last war song for him, wishing him a triumphant return. However, she and he both knew in their hearts that their departure would mean separation between life and death, and there would be no time to see each other again. I don't know the origin of love, but I have already seen through the world of mortals and composed a song of separation to be passed down to the world! Unexpectedly, the past in the mortal world was only their short life. She knew that it was his love disaster, so she risked her life, held back her tears, and went to the battlefield to find him. He thought she would never come back, but he didn't expect that she was so close. What was waiting for him was not her smile or her smile, but the clear sound of the silver bell. She finally sang the last song of her life, just for her. But it was also accompanied by the sword that she thrust into his chest just an inch away. That sword pierced her heart, enough to corrode her heart. She knew that she was just his calamity, and her ultimate mission was just to stab him with a sword. He also fulfilled her wish. Because he loved her enough, the pain was deeper, and his love calamity was over. When the prince returned, he ascended to the gods, but he was not as ruthless and desireless as those gods in heaven. He stepped into the devil world... The battle between gods and demons is inevitable. Intention: How to choose between justice and individuals.