Thousands of years later, the demon king's cavalry broke through the world of cultivation. Qingqian, once the proud son of heaven in the world of cultivation, became a lamb to be slaughtered in the hands of the demon king. Unable to bear the humiliation, Qingqian drew his sword and committed suicide. When he opened his eyes, he returned to a thousand years ago.
The positions were reversed. Thousands of years later, the all-powerful demon king became a little demon that could be humiliated at will in Qingqian's hands. The weak little demon was lying in the center of the hall.
Qingqian: "..."
Follow her to the sword spirit from a thousand years ago: "Save him! Influence him with love!"
Qingqian smiled, raised the whip in her hand, beat the poor demon king severely and threw him into the bottom of the prison.
Oh, there is no need to go to such trouble, just strangle it in the cradle.
Intention: You are the only one in this world who can save me
