After Losing His Memory, He Mistakenly Regarded His Old Enemy Xian Zun as a Taoist Companion.

Demon Lord × Immortal Lord, old enemy literature, amnesia story, he Shuangjie. Copywriting: Duan Weiqing lost his memory. Apart from his name, he only vaguely remembered that he had an extremely important person. When she opened her eyes, she was sitting in a dark dungeon. In front of her was a woman who was as angry as silk, but she still had an immortal appearance and a peerless appearance. Just one glance made her feel half confused. It was so familiar, and she couldn't help but get close to him. This must be her Taoist companion! The opponent's complexion was extremely poor, his lips were pale and chapped, his slender limbs were tied with heavy chains, and his faded skirt was stained with old black and red blood. She looked at the shackles key in her hand and asked in a trembling voice: "Did I domestically abuse you?" The Taoist monk was startled and did not answer her. Instead, he turned elsewhere and faced her question with silence. If you don't speak, you are still angry, she understands. Duan Weiqing quickly removed the shackles for the other party, and hugged the woman's legs to show his determination: "Honey, I was wrong! I will definitely change my mind and only be good to you from now on!" Fang Yingcang:? - In order to regain the goodwill of the Taoist couple, Duan Weiqing tried every means to please his wife and make her feel that she was a good and responsible woman. As a Demon Lord (although he has lost his memory), Duan Weiqing has a lot of tricks. Every time, he can make the indifferent Taoist monk successfully break the power, showing an expression that is different from usual (maybe because of his mental retardation). Sometimes, she would ask too much: "Honey, can I get extra points?" The Taoist companion didn't answer, but his fingers were clasped a little tighter, as if he was afraid of her leaving. - Later, she learned that the Taoist priest named Fang Yingcang was the chief elder of the first sect in the world of cultivation. He was also a well-known immortal in the righteous path. With a sword in his hand, he was unparalleled in the world. Likewise, she is also the Demon Lord's number one enemy. In the past, before she betrayed her master and fell into the devil's path, she and the other party had known each other for a long time. They disliked each other and had been incompatible with each other for hundreds of years. After recovering her memory, she hurriedly sent Fang Yingcang away, and made a three-part agreement with him: never talked, never loved, never made love. Fang Yingcang didn't say anything, just pursed his lips and looked at her, but she dodge to avoid suspicion, ignoring the dim light in the other person's eyes. "If you..." Fang Yingcang was not as relieved as she imagined, but her eyes were dark and unclear. The other party's voice seemed to be blown away by the wind, or maybe she didn't dare to listen. "Then, as you wish." Taoist companion - No, the old enemy is gone. As a Demon Lord, you live your life as usual, recuperating, preaching and showing off to the public, and occasionally doing some damage to maintain the way a Demon Cultivator should be. But later, the righteous monks once again attacked the ghost realm with great momentum, vowing to catch all the demonic cultivators in one fell swoop. However, the strange thing is that the first sect remains neutral and stays behind closed doors. The demon world has been defeated. The gate of the long hall was cut off with random knives, and the continuous fire burned the mountains and forests. In the Senluo Hall, countless shining silver weapons and swords were pointed at the Demon Lord, and blood and corpses covered the bright red carpet. Duan Weiqing held the sword on his heart and coughed out a mouthful of blood. The next second, the righteous monk's arm was cut off by the roots, his sword was forced away by the strong Gang Qi, and powerful pressure spread throughout the Senluo Hall. The figure in fluttering white clothes broke through the door, hugged the seriously injured Demon Lord with trembling hands, and stood with a sword in the other hand, pointing at Changhong. Fang Yingcang's sword was bloody and majestic: "She is my Taoist companion, who dares to touch her?" Purpose: Pursuing true love