Immortal Lord's Grass, Demon Lord's Grass!

Green buds are the grass that immortals keep on the wall. What they are best at is judging the situation and making decisions according to the wind. On the day it transformed, it was accidentally blown away to the demonic realm by a gust of demonic wind. Faced with the sinister and indifferent gaze of the little demon cultivator in front of him and the sword on his neck, Qingya didn't panic at all, and gave full play to the essence of being a wallflower. He endured when he should endure it and slapped rainbow farts when he needed to. He cries when the demon cultivator is injured, shouts "Come on" when the demon cultivator practices, applauds when the demon cultivator kills someone, he is the most loyal dog around the demon cultivator! Ah, no, the most loyal grass. The acting was so sincere and heartfelt that it coaxed the little demon cultivator into spinning around. The little demon cultivator is very powerful and protects the green buds very well. Xiao Cao'er lives smoothly in the demon world, getting wind and rain when he wants, and stars but not the moon. The only miserable thing is that even a blade of grass has to be grassed! Xiao Moxiu's original body is the Netherworld Soaring Snake, and there are two of them! Forget about two, the technique is not good yet! The most miserable days Xiao Cao'er spent in her life were on the bed. Later, the Immortal Lord came over, and Qingya had a backer. He no longer had to humiliate the little demon cultivator, and he immediately turned into a strong grass. He looked condescendingly at the little demon cultivator with red eyes who was clinging to him and begging him to stay, and hummed: "Bad guy, poor skills, poor work, Yaya doesn't want to stay." Qingya and the Immortal Lord returned to the fairy world, and became the most powerful weed on the wall of the Immortal Lord. But one day, the little demon cultivator whom he left behind came over again, stared at him, forced him to a corner, pinched his chin and asked fiercely: "My dear Yaya, say what you said last time again." "Bad, bad things, poor skills, poor work." Qingya trembled and stared at the little demon cultivator who had already sat on the position of the Demon Lord. Seeing that he was full of demonic aura that even the Immortal Lord could not match, he tried his best to raise a smile and said: "But Yaya likes it. Yaya likes the most... People who are big and lively!" Life is important, just two sticks, take them. . Intention: free love! Respect first