A straight shot of pure love, first the junior brother and then the devil attack
Zhan Linxiao, a person who was prejudiced since birth, and whose mind is full of barbecue, barbecue and barbecue... Chi You's reincarnation.
Of course, this is just a rumor, Zhan Linxiao doesn't care whether it is true or false.
Until one day, Zhan Linxiao encountered a monster while hunting. Fortunately, his senior brother Mo Yao from Lingxiao sent him to rescue him and save his life.
But he suddenly turned into a demon and almost tarnished the innocence of the senior brother like a flower on the high mountain.
The next day, Zhan Linxiao covered his head with a heavy bag and said loudly: "Immortal, I will definitely take responsibility... I will go back to prepare your betrothal gift!"
After pulling up his clothes, Mo Yao grimaced and gritted his teeth: "Shut up, you're dirtying my ears!"
The demonization was unusual, and Mo Yao would take him back to Lingxiao Sect for processing no matter how unwilling he was.
The shadows of the trees danced, and the shiny hair brushed against Zhan Linxiao's cheek. The young man lowered his head in confusion and pointed at his chest: "Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable here."
Mo Yao frowned and felt his pulse. With her beautiful features close in front of her eyes, feeling the warmth of her wrist, Zhan Linxiao suddenly said in a daze:
"Senior brother, what should I do? My heart beats so fast when I see you. It seems to be even more uncomfortable here..."
Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, and when he met his crystal clear eyes, the tips of his ears instantly turned red, and he became angry with embarrassment. He dropped his wrist and left, leaving someone alone in a panic, picking up fallen leaves all afternoon.
Later...
The six realms collapsed and the spiritual veins were damaged. In order to protect the common people, Zhan Linxiao, who had turned into a demon king, returned to the Lingxiao sect and went to the spiritual eye for the eldest disciple Mo Yao, who was said to have severed all ties with him. He used his own flesh and blood to rebuild the spiritual veins. His life and death were uncertain.
Some people say that Zhan Linxiao has died long ago.
Mo Yao didn't believe it.
He stood on his spiritual veins, his back aching from the eighty-eight-sixty-four soul-eating nails he had received due to his emotional break.
The strong wind hunted me, and the immortal, who was so thin that it seemed to be scattered by the wind, was guarding his spiritual vein alone, still holding the fallen leaves from that year's tree in his hand.
The immortal asked in a low voice: "Spring passes and autumn comes, and the grass and trees wither and flourish. Nothing can last forever... Liar."
Demon Lord, who had returned from hell, took the person into his arms from behind and chuckled: "Really? But I will never lie to senior brother."
"Brother, I'm back."
From now on, we are forever.
Purpose: Protect all living beings in the world
