Song Zhixian always felt a little strange. He had always been the center of attention and was supported wherever he went, but he always felt that those who protected him were a little strange.
His best friend Qianxun treats him very well and never gets angry because of his pampering. If he wants elixirs, he will get elixirs, and if he wants immortal weapons, he will get them. However, the things Qianxun sends are all written with the word "green" on them.
Demon King Yinfeng wanted to make him happy, and showed his true self that he never liked to show up, and showed his belly to show his kindness.
Master Wu Qiong ignored his weak talent and accepted him as his disciple against all objections. He never took away the magic elixir and just gave him a very strange Taoist name: Siqing.
He lived in a honeypot for sixteen years, lived a flamboyant life, had a lot of friends, and everyone seemed to treat him like a jewel.
Until he heard the slander from others.
"If his soul didn't resonate with Immortal Fuqing, how could a fool like him be liked?"
Song Zhixian didn't believe it at first. He planned to go back and joke with his friends, but he heard them talking about the art of summoning spirits.
It turns out that he was given the panacea because his cultivation level was too low to accommodate Fu Qing's powerful soul. The companion of the mythical beast was to steal his blood, and the reason why he was given the miraculous medicine was to give Fu Qing Immortal a sound body.
And all the hypocrisy was just to make him willingly sacrifice himself.
Song Zhixian wanted to escape, but was easily suppressed. They trapped him in a secret room and he did not see the light of day for three years.
When the secret room was opened, Song Zhixian carried out self-destruction indifferently. He desperately wanted to see the expressions of these people when they found out that the body they were preparing to give Immortal Fuqing was destroyed.
But even self-harm became a luxury for him.
Song Zhixian lost consciousness with almost no ability to resist. In the last moment of clarity of consciousness, he saw his best friend and master toasting to celebrate, and the demon king and Taoist master looked forward to it.
His life was extremely ridiculous.
When he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the Yaochi.
Song Zhixian looked at the reflection in the water, half-crying, half-laughing, and finally gave a sarcastic smile.
It turns out that he is Immortal Fuqing.
Purpose: Don't hurt others because of the one you love
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