[Natural Black with Unopened Qingqiao x Green Tea Yandere Love Brain]
Yu Xianyi was adopted by Tian Yushan, the great sect of the Immortal Sect, when he was a child. When he grew up, he was ordered to lurk in the demon world.
Since then, he has been undercover for three years and five years, and has been steadily promoted along the way.
On this day, I happened to bump into a monk who had his whole family wiped out by demonic cultivators and came to take revenge.
Yu Xian immediately made a judgment: this sword attack will definitely cause minor injuries, which is a rare opportunity to show loyalty!
The position of Great Protector is today!
She decisively chose to fly to block Demon Lord Pei Zhiyou's sword. Unexpectedly, the sword was accompanied by the man's self-destruction and stabbed her to the core.
Yu Xian, whose soul was flying out of the sky, had a chance to catch a glimpse of what happened next:
Although she would later be promoted to the Great Protector due to her various merits, it was Pei Zhiyou's deliberate arrangement to use her to deliver false news.
Later, the immortal sects suffered heavy casualties due to the information she conveyed.
She returned to Tianyu Mountain to plead guilty, and the headmaster angrily denounced her as the worst one among the nine hundred and ninety-nine undercover agents he had released, and had brought disgrace to the Xianmen. As he spoke, the usually gentle headmaster crushed the magic weapon in his hand, and she was instantly in a state of ecstasy.
Only then did Yu Xianyi realize that the headmaster had been controlling her life and death with secret methods. What kind of love-disciple and teacher-student relationship were there? Doesn't exist.
She is just one of many abandoned children.
In the end, Yu Xianyi was positioned as the disgrace of the immortal sect. His muscles and bones were pulled apart, his flesh and blood turned into mud, and he died extremely miserably.
After her soul returned to its original place, her first thought was that she could no longer do this job.
I used to be eager to show off, but now I never stand out.
The fairy gate is poisonous and the demon world is crazy, but as long as you step on the balance line on both sides, you can naturally survive day by day.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Demon Lord Pei Zhiyou was about to take advantage of his plan, but found that the formerly loyal undercover agent of the Immortal Sect was slow to move and was about to disappear among the demons.
The knife is no longer blocked, but you want him to block the knife?
He gave up the plan and casually exposed two or three undercover agents in the cultivation world?
When the letter was not reported, the summons token was shattered with a click.
I can't even sleep anymore. I used to think about sex/seduce, but now I cover it tightly.
Is there any mistake? If she is given another chance to perform, she can be promoted to the right protector, and he can also catch a big fish.
Pei Zhiyou was very distressed and woke up Yu Xianyi beside him, "Can you still be like before?"
Yu Xian immediately said warily: "What was it like before?"
Block the knife? That's impossible.
Pei Zhiyou's ears were slightly red, and his voice blended into the night, "Ahem, seduction..."
Yu Xian was shocked and glanced at him up and down. Considering the other person's beauty and his undercover career where his identity was suspected to be exposed, he hesitated and said: "Let me think about it."
After watching the sunrise together, Yu Xianyi warned: "It's even this time. Just pretend you don't know my identity. Don't try to use me to wipe out all the immortal sects."
She already understands this truth.
The disheveled Demon Lord hugged her from behind and gently rubbed his chin against her neck, "... Well, one fish is enough."
Yu Xianyi didn't know whether to remind him that there should be 990 people like her left in the demon world.
[The copy was written on January 29, 2024, and the screenshots and videos have been archived]
(Traditional Xianxia background setting)
(Also known as "I am also embarrassing my master today")
Intention: Never forget the original intention