*Also known as "I am not a caged bird"
[The lustful god actually takes care of the kidneys but not the heart vs. The poisonous demon king actually loves the brain-brained puppy]
Yunxiang descended to earth and reincarnated, from a supreme god to an ordinary Taoist cultivator.
Because he likes to flirt with women, he offends the young demon master and has to go through love tribulation.
The calamity of love can range from a hundred years of solitude to death. Whoever loves it can go through it.
After packing her baggage, Yunxiang, who had no memory of the god, leisurely ran to the fairy mountain to find the immortal.
I don't want to pick up someone I shouldn't meet halfway and come back.
No one would enter reincarnation just to become a beggar, Yunxiang thought.
What's more, that person is still the young master of the Demon Clan, Wu Jie.
In order to continue to retrieve the memory of God, Yunxiang plans all the way.
Everyone can be her stepping stone, and Wu Jie is no exception.
"You always lie to me, but now I can only feel at ease if you stay by my side."
Wu Jie said, slowly interlocking with the fingers under the thin chain.
A light fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. Yunxiang was unconscious but her whole body was feeling warm.
"A-Nian is still the best. I miss him."
She was unconscious and mumbling to herself.
Wu Jie gritted his teeth and tasted it very much.
"That down-and-out beggar?"
"Hmph, in what way is he better than me?"
Love brain version:
"You were lied to."
Well-meaning people patiently persuaded.
The famous son of the Demon King turned away his frosty face and retorted coldly:
"No way."
"Can I still fool you?"
The well-meaning people laughed.
"Who in the three realms doesn't know that the phoenix is greedy for wine and lust. When drunk, it will grin and tell you that I love you the most. It will definitely turn around and love someone else."
The good-hearted people became more and more energetic as they talked, recounting anecdotes about the Phoenix God one by one, and kept talking eloquently.
The Young Master Demon Lord's face turned dark when he heard this, and suddenly his whole body felt chilly.
"Since she said that I am her destined person, she will not lie. If you dare to arrange her again, I will let you read it for three thousand three hundred years without stopping."
Well, I've run into a dead love brain.
[In the early stage, it was more of a group portrait, and the main supporting characters were all inked]
***Someone has a silver bell on his hairpin, and he looks delicate and pretty. On the surface, she is Senior Sister Daozong, holding a long whip and trying to play off the eldest lady's temper.
She said that it is difficult to love when there is affection in her heart, and she is indifferent to the suffering in the world.
Later, the silver bell was still there, but the beautiful face was covered with a ferocious mask, and the tone was sad and relieved.
"I can't save the common people, but the common people and I have to distinguish our priorities."
***There is a man with long robes and jade, a Taoist genius in the eyes of everyone. He is the senior brother that everyone respects, and he can kill evil spirits with a long sword.
But when you are trapped in a past that no one knows about, it is difficult to solidify your heart, and your inner demons will eventually come to haunt you.
His face was in pain, and the sadness in his eyes was clear.
"Yunxiang, I can't come out, or I have never come out."
***There was a man in red clothes with his hair tied up, looking like a high-spirited young man. He is the "connected person" that everyone secretly curses. He uses a bow and arrows and a few hidden darts, and uses villainous tactics.
However, the young man has just begun to fall in love, he is at a loss and ignorant, and he can't hide his love for each other while holding flowers in his hands.
Unexpectedly, one day, the loved one fell into his arms. For the first time in his life, he felt that a person could be so fragile.
"Your eyebrows are so similar to hers, I should have been able to tell."
***Some people are wandering without a fixed place, and a magical hand can save their lives. He is a duckweed in the world, but he is bleeding with soul-returning blood.
The persistence for thousands of years is just for the original agreement.
When he knew that he should die here, he laughed heartily and burst into tears.
"I walk the world with my wonderful hands, but diseases in this world always come suddenly and I can't take care of them."
Intention: I have no control over my destiny
