(Because when I applied for the visa, I applied for two copies in turn. The other one was approved and I am now concentrating on updating that one. This one will be accepted in advance. I will save it and collect it later. I will overhaul it and continue writing.)
Ling Ke, who had become an expert in the immortal grass, was finally able to go down the mountain after practicing diligently for more than a hundred years. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the barrier, he was met with a sudden disaster and was turned into ashes by thunder.
In order to restore his cultivation, Ling Ke transformed into a cannon fodder villain in a book about cultivating immortals. There is only one memory in the whole story, telling how he took advantage of the immortal Lord Zhuo Yu, Xie Zhuo, to take him back to his sect when he lost all his spiritual power, and tried to force Xie Zhuo to be his Taoist companion. In the end, he was killed by Xie Zhuo, who had recovered his spiritual power, with a sword at the Taoist Companion Ceremony.
Fortunately, the cannon fodder didn't really do anything to Xie Zhuo until he was offline. Unfortunately, the task required him to say a shameful line every day.
Day 1: "Immortal Lord, I'm going to bet on you!"
The next day: "I just like wild people like Xianjun."
Day 70: "You are a wood spirit root and I am a grass and tree demon. There is no such coincidence in the world. It only means that we were born to be Taoist couples."
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Before Ling Ke turned the entire mountain into a basin, the Taoist Ceremony finally came. Xie Zhuo had already recovered his spiritual power and was just waiting to stab him to death with a sword.
After watching Xie Zhuo enter the bridal chamber and noticing the natal spirit sword on the table, Ling Ke couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: Is my mission finally completed?
Xie Zhuo picked up the spiritual sword and asked doubtfully: "Didn't I give my sword to you? What are you doing with it?"
Then thinking of something, Xie Zhuo tilted his head and chuckled, using the tip of his sword to lift Ling Ke's chin: "Oh, I forgot that you like wild things."
Attack angle
Xie Zhuo was plotted by someone and when he lost all his spiritual power, he met a little demon. The little demon claims that he has been in love with him for a long time, asking for help every day, seeking medical advice for him, and must become a Taoist companion with him.
Xie Zhuo, who has been single for eight hundred years, understands that his destiny has arrived.
It's just that his little Taoist companion has to act out a scene of robbery every night. It's normal for Taoist couples to have some interest in each other, but every time his Taoist couple finished their performance, they just stopped going and didn't want to go any further.
Xie Zhuo stared at Ling Ke who had finished today's performance and was about to fall asleep, and asked persistently: Do we have to wait until after the Taoist Couple Ceremony?
Ling Ke immediately replied: "At the Taoist Couple Conference, whether you are willing or not, you are destined to be mine."
Looking at the Taoist monk beside the pillow who was still having fun, Xianjun sighed for no idea how many times.
Intention: We are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away
