
Demon Lord, He Always Prevents Me from Repaying My Kindness.
魔尊他总阻碍我报恩
by Bamboo (竹滋)
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There is a thousand-year-old tree in Yufu Mountain. No one has seen it revive, so people think it is a dead tree. The biggest use is to cut it down to make a guqin. However, this ancient tree actually transformed into a dead tree, and the entire Yufu Mountain disappeared into the Three Realms after Mu Xin transformed, leaving no trace. "Huh? What is this?" Mu Xin looked at the red line on her wrist and scratched her head in confusion. The red line spread to her entire spiritual veins, preventing her from using her spiritual power. A different kind of seal? Yes, because Deadwood could not practice cultivation until a strange spiritual power was injected into her, giving her enlightenment and helping her transform. This resulted in this line of cause and effect. Therefore, Mu Xin must repay the favor both emotionally and rationally. However, not long after she came down from the mountain, she was picked up by the cruel and mean-mouthed Demon Lord Shi Hyun, who inexplicably had murderous intentions for her eight hundred times every day, forcing Mu Xin to develop the habit of talking to people and telling ghosts. Even though all the rare treasures are piled up towards her, he still likes Mu Xin? It is better to say that sows can climb trees. Is the spiritual vein sealed? It doesn't matter! Mu Xin relied on her superb spells to finally convince Shi Xuan to break into the fairy world and become a spy, leaving the demon clan. The task of being a little spy in the fairy world was simple and leisurely for her, until the sect competition came, and an immortal in white sat affectionately and indifferently on the high platform, with familiar spiritual power wrapped around him. Woohoo, benefactor! Mu Xin could not wait to hug his thigh tightly: Let me repay the favor! With a big wave of his hand, he was just a loser. Immortal Lord Luo Jinhui never made any request to her. If you can't repay your kindness, you can't repay it at all. If you can't break this causal line, Mu Xin can't leave, and the seal can't be lifted. So she worked harder. Unexpectedly, Luo Jinhui looked at her as she went too far. "Mu Xin, I have the entire fairy world on my shoulders and I can't respond to you, so give up." "Mu Xin, you don't have to be like this, I understand what you mean." "Mu Xin, I will think about it carefully..." When Luo Jinhui jumped back and forth between the fairy world and the budding love, Mu Xin himself was not aware of his emotions. Shi Xuan, who was far away in the devil world, noticed it first. "It's shameless, you still think about old cows eating young grass!" If he had known that he should not have sent Mu Xin out in the first place, Shi Xuan cursed angrily, and his men bowed their heads in silence, thinking to themselves: You two are each other. Shi Xuan, who always hindered Mu Xin from repaying his kindness, was still causing trouble openly and secretly, but he didn't expect Luo Jinhui to send him back first. In order to plan a thousand-year plan, Luo Jinhui will send his most trusted people into the demon world to obtain information about the demon king and complete the final preparations. But in the past hundred years, no one has gained the trust of the Demon Lord. "I hope you can go to the Demon Realm and stabilize Shi Hyun. If you don't want to go..." That's fine, I won't force you. Luo Jinhui even wanted her to refuse this request privately. "I'll go." Mu Xin finally waited for this opportunity to repay her kindness, not to mention they were acquaintances there, so she naturally agreed smoothly. So is she a spy from the demon world or a spy from the fairy world? Double agent? ———————————————————————— People who knew Mu Xin only thought that she was an "ordinary" Talisman Cultivation genius who couldn't use spiritual power. She had a gentle and lovely personality, until they were just a hair away from death during the training. A figure gradually walked out of the fog. The spiritual power behind him almost condensed into substance. His clothes were flying, and the sky was shrouded in dark clouds. Along with the surging spiritual power, thunder fell, and the pressure made it difficult for everyone present to breathe. "I grant it to you in the name of the true God." "Death!" That was the Mu Xin they had never seen before, out of reach. Intention: Never forget the original intention