Zhixia only killed one person in his previous life, and justice in the world would not tolerate it, so all the immortal sects came out to fight until death.
After more than ten years of killing, she was tired, and without any nostalgia, she slept in the snowy sea of ice.
When she woke up again, Zhixia became a "waste" with a cowardly personality and lost her spiritual veins in the rival sect. Anyone who was a senior could step on her.
This was a life she had never experienced before.
It started to feel strange. After a long time, the bullying became too much, and Ni Nian's temper could no longer be tolerated. In the blink of an eye, the young man in green clothes fell out, swung his sword to cut through the crowd, and protected her behind him, "You claim to be an upright member of the Immortal Sect in vain, but you bully the weak like this?"
For the first time in Zhixia's two lifetimes, someone stood in front of her. There was one more novel thing, and she decided to hide it for a little longer...
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Ye Tian never felt that he was a human being in the mortal world. He had no ambitions and his greatest wish was to live a life of leisure and security with his master and brothers guarding the sect.
Until an accident, he met Zhixia, a girl who was frail and pitiful, but also had eyes as alert as a wild beast.
He had nothing to do, and he wanted to be a good person and save her from the fire and water. It was nothing more than meddling in other people's affairs and doing a little work.
After spending time together, the girl somehow found her way into his heart.
Later, when he saw another side of her, he realized that he was just a pawn in her hands, but he was willing to get involved in right and wrong for her.
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Zhixia doesn't understand what this feeling is.
She is a demon and does not understand love.
Others told her that this was love.
But she knew that Ye Tian loved her for being kind, pitied her for being thin, pitied her for being clumsy, and liked her for being bright.
And this she was the trap she had laid just to lure him into being used by her.
Evil, despicable, cruel.
What he hates is the real her.
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Destiny is twisting and turning, just like in the past, in the bright snowy land, everyone in the immortal sect is committing heaven's punishment.
Among the shadows of the demon fire, a young man from the past, with clothes like snow and eyebrows as sharp as ink, walked towards her, as if yesterday, holding a sword in front of her, "What's wrong with being born a demon?"
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"Why do you hold a sword?"
"Hold the sword for love."
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"Why can't you kill people, but kill monsters and do justice for heaven?"
/Drama
/self-produced grain
/Various length
/Cultivation setting getting
Don't understand love, white cut black x young man wearing fresh clothes and angry horse
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Intention: Self-reliance will make the world wider
