Xilu is the princess of the demon clan and has always been low-key.
The only two high-profile events: insisting on marrying an unknown immortal in heaven, and divorcing him three hundred years later.
Xilu sent the divorce letter with his front foot, but he fell off the cliff with his back foot and hurt his head. His memory stayed at the time when he made a marriage contract with her three hundred years ago.
He took out the engagement contract and pointed to the promise she had written: "Dear princess, you must not break your promise."
West Lu tore the engagement contract into pieces: "Tear it up, you are a little fairy, what can you do to me!"
The next day, all the immortals came together to persuade him to make peace.
Xilu seized the opportunity to settle old scores with them——
Pointing at the mountain god: "Your wife said that my ex-husband used beauty to seduce me?"
Pointing at He Bo: "During your birthday, your eldest son said that my ex-husband was not qualified to attend?"
The Xianjia who was named glanced at her ex-husband who was sitting in the corner drinking tea, and suddenly saw the corner of his mouth curled up into a half-smile. Everyone was so scared that they wished they could cover her mouth: The princess was holding back her words!
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Xilu was really puzzled. Everyone used to be arrogant in front of her ex-husband, but now they are avoiding him like a mouse avoiding a cat.
Later, she understood.
They are not avoiding their ex-husband, but they are afraid of him...
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The great demon of Huangze brings trouble to the Immortal Sect, devouring human marrow and cannibalizing human souls...
Yantang counted the rumors with his fingers, and only one thing was right: she was a demon in her previous life.
In this life, she became a disciple of the Immortal Sect and her cultivation was abolished.
It's good to be done with it. From now on, you can cover up your waistcoat and just be a salted fish!
However, the junior brother who depends on each other for life is not worried. Every day he opens and closes his eyes to avenge her.
Yantang advised him to focus on cultivation and not rush to kill people all day long. He turned around and destroyed all his enemies.
If he didn't listen to his good words, she would scold him for being bloodthirsty, cold, and devoid of any immortality!
Junior brother: "Senior sister has become so irritable. It's all their fault. We must pay for it with blood!"
Yantang: ... I can't persuade you, I can't persuade you at all.
Until the junior brother kicked open the door of the demon clan and said that he would dig up the grave of the previous generation of demon kings and get the inner elixir to heal her injuries.
Yantang looked at the name on the tombstone, his vest shattered into pieces:
"Is there a possibility... That you dug my grave?"
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Yantang took out his ancestral leather whip and whipped it loudly: I have tamed tens of thousands of monsters, but I still can't tame you, a little brat?
Junior brother: Senior sister... You...
[Haha, are you scared? ]
The junior brother opened his clothes and his cheeks were slightly red: "Try harder."
[...? ? ? ]
Intention: Born toward the sun