Gu Lintian, the proud son of the emperor
Everyone knows about this genius, but he happened to have an affair with the devil. His cultivation was ruined and he became the laughing stock of the world.
When he appeared in everyone's sight again, his cultivation was even further, and he stood casually behind the demon saint's son with his hands behind his back, looking at the world indifferently.
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There is an iron rule in Sidonye. Anyone who inherits the magic way must enter the holy place to practice after being able to control spiritual energy. If he does not reach the golden elixir, he will not be able to get it.
But now the Holy Son Man Zhongyu is a genius. Even at an age when he can recite a few poems, he can use his spiritual power to tease his father. Even if the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen are reluctant to leave, Man Zhongyu is still stuffed into the Holy Land by the old stubborn of the clan.
The spiritual energy of the holy land is restless, and the spiritual power rushes into the meridians of the practitioners, often in pain, and they can't live or die. Man Zhongyu is only five or six years old, and he really can't stand such heart-breaking pain, and he cries day and night.
It happened that Gu Lintian wandered here, only to hear the child crying but no one cared about it. He split the holy land with his palm and rescued the scarred Holy Son.
Gu Lintian escaped from the world, and it took the demon clan five years to find the trace. The demon king personally took action and brought back the Holy Son.
It was strictly prohibited within the clan to mention those five years, but that person never even told him his real name. Man Zhongyu relied on those meager memories to remember him for three hundred years, until the day he broke through the spiritual silence and was chased by people, but there was a man with a gun. Looking back, he saw an old friend with flying clothes.
At this point, Gu Lintian is the chief elder of the demon clan and loyally assists Man Zhongyu.
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No one knows that Gu Lintian suffered from the sins of others. Fortunately, he met a sincere person. After five hundred years, he has washed away his luster. He has been wearing black clothes for half his life. In the end, he is no longer as brave and loyal as before.
Motto: Wrongful justice can always be redressed
