Demon Lord, Did She Lose Her Horse Today?

*Some Shura field literature that wears its own vest and is jealous of itself* Hua Zhenmian passed through the book and became the young sect leader of the Tianyu Sect in a novel about cultivating immortals, who was supposed to sleep from the beginning to the end. The good news is that from the day she woke up, she had a huge sect to inherit, which can be said to be extremely rich. The bad news is that this sect is apostate and its reputation in the world of immortality is really not very good. After hundreds of years of cultivating immortality, I have only done two extraordinary things: First, a sword is cold. With overwhelming rage, she single-handedly destroyed the entire Wuyu Demon World in one night. Secondly... There is a spring breeze. She unexpectedly slept with a coquettish and dangerous woman. In his previous life, he was the leader of the demon world, but was designed to die by the demon king Jiang Ran. Once he was reborn, he vowed to take revenge. But in the process of revenge, a little accident happened: she slept with the young sect leader of a rebellious sect. There is a little bit of knowledge about food. Now, she wants revenge, and she wants people. Despite her current status, it was difficult to get close to him, so she opened a vest and acted as a close friend of the other party's recruiter. Hua Zhenmian has been in great distress recently, mainly because of two people. First, a close friend who has been with me for a long time has been looking at her with restraint recently, suppressing the darkness in his eyes and asking softly: "Can't you agree with me today?" Secondly, the demon king who stirred up turmoil in the world of immortality always loved to wrap his arms around her waist weakly and softly, and breathed softly into her ear: "Aren't you no longer responsible after you fall asleep?" One day, the Demon King was a showman and insisted on being jealous of himself in front of Hua Zhenmian. As usual, Jiangran stepped forward and put her arms around the person's waist, saying in a troubling tone, "Amian, who is she?" At the same time, my best friend also faced the faintly enchanting demonic pattern on his face: "Huahua, who is she?" Huazhenmian: Danger! (Why did I fall into the Shura field in the blink of an eye?!) ———————————————————— The text is tentative and subject to change. The 3.0 Copy was left on 2025.2.4 And has been screenshotted. Intention: Live an active life with the people you like.