It is not worthwhile to save the devil. Overthrow the devil and return home.
Woad is originally a isatis root deep in the mountains that can cure all diseases.
The reputation of being able to cure all kinds of diseases is not unfounded. Whether it is a little fox with an injured leg or a little black bird with a broken wing, as long as it bites her, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be fully recovered. Even the flowers and plants growing around her are more gratifying than those in other places.
On this day, Woad absorbed the essence of heaven and earth overnight, and when she was about to open her eyes and bathe in the sunshine, she saw a dark shadow lying next to her. Woad was startled, and she quickly woke up the little orchid grass next to her.
Woad's chubby body trembled and screamed: "Grass, what is this?" ''
The little orchid waved the two grasses resentfully: "Say it again, I am a flower, not a grass!" Yeah, what is this? ''
Woad: ''Well...(But I have never seen you bloom)''
An old man with white hair walked up to Isatis step by step, stroking his beard and said with a profound expression: "I think you are quite destined to be an immortal. If you practice for another two thousand years, you will definitely become an immortal." ''
''What! Another two thousand years? ''
''If it's too slow, there are other ways. As long as you save the boy next to you, you can save all sentient beings and accumulate virtue soaring to the top. ''
Woad thought to herself, save the flowers, plants, cats and dogs, what's the difficulty?
After a while, Shia Lan raised his head and yelled at the sky: "Well, you're a bad old man who knows how to lie to others. I obviously saved his life, why can't he ascend?" ''
The young demon king ignores the ways of heaven and kills by nature.
After suffering two tragic deaths at the hands of the Demon King, Jian Lan regretted it. If she had known this, she would have been better off practicing in the mountains for two thousand years.
In the third life, after rebirth, Isatis ran back to her hometown and transformed into a simple and harmless isatis root. Until a hand with sharp bones stretched out to her, Isatis shrank quickly.
I thought to myself, is it still too late to be reborn?
After that, the gears of fate began to jam...
Isatis has a secret that even she doesn't know - she is the original devil in this world. After his death, he became the isatis root fairy grass with spiritual energy...
The young demon king is not a demon king at all, but the true god who controls the deduction of stars and predicts the future.
Intention: One life affects another life.
