The fox tribe married a girl, and the sky was filled with red. This was Luo Ji's first life.
On their wedding night, when the news came that the Fox clan had been annihilated, Luo Ji's attire dragged the bloodstains of his clan members, and walked step by step in front of his enemies with his sword in hand.
"In the next life, I still want to be a fox."
"According to you."
"I can only seek help from your enemy." Luo Ji smiled bitterly.
"I am not your enemy."
Fusheng Tianzun raised his hand and waved towards the spiritual path on the ground, "I will live this life well as a spiritual cultivator in this life."
This is Luo Ji's fourth life. Luo Ji, who has weak spiritual power, is lying on Qing Que's body and flying towards the ground. His memories disappear from his mind bit by bit.
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Screenshot taken on 2022-3-28
Purpose: Cherish peace
