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[The world-weary Demon Lord Shou, who has super strong martial arts, jumps off a cliff eight hundred times a day/
The ascetic and ruthless Liangbo monk Gong can do everything except the heartbeat]
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A strong wind blew up from the top of the nine-foot cliff, clothes and sleeves were flying, and long hair like ink was dancing wildly in the wind.
Lan Xie looked deeply at the spotless monk in front of him, with the sword in his hand filled with chilling air.
-"What about you? What were you thinking when the wind in the courtyard blew the bodhi leaves?"
-"How do I want to make you come back?"
-"Just looking back?"
"But you clearly stretched out a hand towards me, staring at my face and wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it."
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Mo Er said: "I am simply bad to the core."
Lan Xie agreed and said yes.
She also silently added in her heart: She deserves to die a good death.
Mo Er then said: "You are not much worse than me."
Lanxie: "..."
He was right about what he said, so Lan Xie silently retracted his words that he would die badly.
During Lan Xie's first five hundred years as Demon Lord, a group of hostages came to the Demon Cave. The Demon Er picked a monk from among them and gave it to him, and prayed that the monk would not die too ugly.
The life of being a demon king was extremely boring. Lan Xie liked chatting with this monk, chatting with her heart.
Lord Demon Lord was moved by love for the first time, and after trying every means to deceive her for a long time, the monk finally returned and returned to secular life honestly under his unlimited (power) (force) charm (power) (temptation).
Lan Xie was full of joy and looked forward to a future with him, but unexpectedly learned that the smelly monk's kindness to him was never out of heart, but out of guilt.
Lan Xie was so angry that he took the initiative to provoke a dispute between the human and demon clans, and then sent him to become a Buddha and made a life-or-death battle.
Everyone guessed that this was an unquenchable catastrophe. Lanxie was a monster cultivated by the Old Demon Lord. No one knew his true strength. They only guessed that his cultivation level was above that of the Old Demon Lord.
Unless there is an internal rebellion, it will be difficult for the Six Realms to win.
But no one expected that on this battlefield where you die or I die, the last person to betray Lan Xie without saying a word would be himself.
Complete the righteous path, and then die calmly.
Intention: There is no greater good than a past that can be corrected.