Xianjun Is Seeking Reconciliation Every Day

The full article is finished, thank you little angels for your support! Continuing the new article "After the Demon Lord became a beautiful useless pendant", the column article "The blind substitute turned out to be Bai Yueguang himself" please collect it. Copywriting of this article In order to solve the crisis of his own family, An Yue was sent to marry the Immortal Lord Lanri of the first sect. Along the way, he carefully planned how to conquer the other party: hiding a knife in a smile, hiding the truth, playing hard to get, beauty trap... Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, he lost his footing and fell thousands of feet into the sky, but was picked up casually by the Immortal Lord. An Yue's troubles: A large social death scene, a dilemma at the beginning... Immortal Lord: Weak, helpless, beautiful waste, I love you. As a result, everyone saw that the immortal king responded to the little Taoist couple's requests: The little Taoist couple wants to plant flowers, while the immortal king digs the ground; The little Taoist lover wanted to see the sea, and the immortal king took him to fly over thousands of mountains and ridges; The Taoist couple's feet were cold, so the Immortal Lord held his feet close to his body and put them into his arms... Everyone said that the Immortal Lord loved his Taoist companion miserably, and even An Yue believed it to be true. Faced with the person who always protected him in the palm of his hand, he repeatedly refused to do anything, and eventually destroyed all the secret poison in his hands. However, he never expected that this person who had sworn an oath to him the day before would allow his fellow prisoners to arrest him and put him in an ice cell. Through the cell door, he calmly told him the news of the destruction of his motherland. He also said coldly that he would dissolve his marriage with him tomorrow and give him to someone else. Counting the footsteps of the Immortal Lord as he walked away, the light in An Yue's eyes dimmed. That night, the fire lit up half of the sky red, burning all traces of An Yue's existence, including himself. Later, An Yue, who was already the master of the new sect, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes on the beauty's couch. Immortal Lord Lanri, who was dressed in thin clothes, knelt down and lowered his head, grasping every ounce of spiritual power and massaging it inch by inch. After a long time, An Yue retracted his leg: "Okay, you can go." The immortal king asked with red eyes: "Can I come again tomorrow?" On the surface, he is weak and harmless, but in reality he is full of scheming × proud, arrogant, and overly self-centered strategies. [Cultivation level] Qi refining - foundation building - golden elixir - Nascent Soul - leaving the body - distraction - Mahayana - ascension. The levels are divided into early, middle and late stages. [Row] 1. We all have flaws, both offensive and defensive, and we are not perfect people. 2. The old-fashioned sadomasochistic love is deep, and the blood of the dog is poured out 3. 1V1, HE ———————————————————— Nitrogen Fixation Continuation: "After the Demon Lord Became a Beautiful Useless Pendant" is being serialized, please click~ Copywriting Wutong, the youngest son of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Family, has an unparalleled beauty and is deeply loved by everyone in the family. Even though he was born with useless spiritual roots, it does not prevent him from living a free and easy life. However, before he began to enjoy life, he was tied up with the world's number one demon lord by accident, and they could not be separated from each other all the time. The legendary demon king was cruel and cruel, killing countless people and staining thousands of miles with blood. It was a fluke that a whole body was left in his hands. When Wutong was desperate, he thought: This is it, at least he can stay innocent and live up to the name of the family's immortal sect. Cut it off with one knife, huh? Why doesn't it hurt? Wutong opened his eyes hesitantly, and heard a suppressed groan from beside him. ! ! ! The knife struck him, but the one who was bleeding and injured was the Demon Lord! Wutong, who was almost in danger, got up and faced the demon king, who was bleeding and gloomy and black-faced, and understood. He took a deep breath and leaned closer: Are you willing to let me die? … After being forced to be bound to the good-for-nothing Immortal Lord, Gu Huaixiu suffered injuries and torture that he should not have suffered. Relying on the damage transfer, Xiao Xianjun was not provoking his nerve endings for a moment. He stared at Wutong, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, and felt the pain of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and unable to calm down. His gloomy eyes showed the cruelty of wanting to eat people. One day after being untied... Will his flesh be cut off one by one? Or make it a human pig and sprinkle it with salt? When Gu Huaixiu was thinking darkly about how to deal with the other party most vividly, a dazzling white color suddenly appeared in his eyes. Someone was not used to sleeping in a good posture. When he turned over slightly, his soft waist was exposed, as well as two looming waist hollows... Gu Huaixiu: "..." He immediately covered him with a quilt, thinking deep down in his heart that since they had been together for so long, the worst he could do was leave his body intact... Yes, at most whole corpses! … Later, the binding was lifted. The Demon Lord held the beautiful Immortal Lord in his arms, lowered his eyes and carefully tied the red rope in his hand around their wrists. Wutong chuckled: Are you ready to be cut into pieces if you are tied up like this? In an instant, Wutong was turned over to face the Demon Lord, and Wei Liang's fingers were held and traced across his strong chest: "Tell me, where do you want to scratch?" Purpose: When the world is not gentle to me, I must be gentle to myself