The Former Taoist Monk Who Has Been Dead for a Hundred Years Is Back

[7.25V, 10,000-word v chapter will be issued at zero o'clock] After Jiang Zhenyun's death, he passed through a fairy tale and became the fiancée of the heroine Qinglan Sword Master He Qiuwan. The system told Jiang Zhenyun: He Qiuwan was born in a family of cultivators. She was extremely talented and could kill countless souls with a Separation Sword. She was a stunningly beautiful and proud daughter of heaven. She will slap cannon fodder in the face along the way, her cultivation level will soar, and finally she will succeed in becoming a god. Jiang Zhenyun felt happy. Just as he was about to hug the boss' thigh, he realized that something was wrong. Because in the original work, this fiancée is a complete cannon fodder villain! Because she was jealous of the heroine's supreme talent, she actually fell into the devil's path and tried to seize the heroine's natural sword bone. In the end, her true identity was revealed by the heroine, who righteously killed her relatives and killed her with a sword. Unexpectedly, she broke the law of ruthlessness, and from then on, she stopped love and love, and her cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds. Jiang Zhenyun: I have a curse word that I don't know whether I should say or not:) Now the plot has progressed to the point where the fiancée has fallen into the devil's path, made a deal with the demons, and is preparing to obtain the heroine's natural sword bone. Jiang Zhenyun pondered for a long time, then took the initiative to smash his own Dantian. His clothes were messy and he fell into the heroine's arms covered in blood. Her cheeks were pale, but there was a dazzling red stain on her lips. She looked at He Qiuwan with tears in her eyes, love and reluctance intertwined in her eyes. "Ah Wan, I fell into the demon's trick and the demon energy entered my body. I'm afraid I will become a demon soon. I don't want to become an ugly and evil demon." "Just kill me. It's worth it to die in your hands." The woman's meridians were all severed and she was extremely weak, like a flower that was about to wither. Her blood-stained fingertips touched He Qiuwan's face, "Before you die, please let me have one last indulgence." His lips felt hot. He Qiuwan suddenly opened his eyes wide. ——— He Qiuwan is incapable of love and has an indifferent personality. She took Jiang Zhenyun with her in the first place because she failed to protect her, causing her demonic energy to enter her body and her life was in danger. This was her responsibility. Later, she asked for everything Jiang Zhenyun wanted, and brought all the treasures of heaven and earth to Jiang Zhenyun to please her. She was even willing to endure the pain of separation of flesh and blood, and a split soul, peeling off her own sword bones to heal her wounds, because she loved Jiang Zhenyun. He Qiuwan used his own life to pave a smooth and smooth road for Jiang Zhenyun to cultivate immortality. She thought this was a kind of completion. ——— One hundred years after the death of his former Taoist companion, Jiang Zhenyun got drunk, lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, and talked about his past: "People should not accept their fate. Who knows what the future will bring?" As soon as she finished speaking, there was a strong wind in the room, and amidst the cries of evil spirits, her former Taoist companion who had been dead for a hundred years was looking at her gloomily. "You are right, so Ayun, you smashed your own golden elixir, tricked me into risking my life for you, and even tricked me into peeling off the sword bone and giving it to you..." "Have you ever thought that one day, I will come back?" A femme fatale who is obsessed with life and has eight hundred scheming intentions VS the former flower of the high mountain, who was later forced by his wife to become a black man and criticize her [There is a hidden secret, Gong turned into a demon and returned as a result of hard work, they are true love] [Attack and receive, both physically and mentally, there is only each other] Purpose: No matter how difficult it is, we must move forward bravely and never give up until the last moment.