In order to withstand the disaster, Shen Yingxue spent all his cultivation and was ordered to kill the Demon Lord. With all his strength and body exhausted, he had to find another way.
——He entered the situation with his own body and married the Demon Lord who had coveted him for a long time.
But the world only saw him riding on the demon sedan when the demon king conquered the human world, having fun with the demon king.
The reputation of the aloof and cold Immortal Lord fell into disrepute overnight.
Even if he and the Demon Lord finally fell into the Demon Abyss together, his sacrifice would only be regarded as an old story of love and affection.
Shen Wangyou's spiritual veins were severed and his memory was lost. He was picked up by a medicine cultivator and became a medicine man.
There was a faint trace of the Taoist couple's contract between his fingers, which meant that his Taoist couple died and he was becoming a widow. Shen Wangyou was unfamiliar and afraid of human beings. He only liked to be alone. He was willing to remain a widow.
Therefore he would say to every suitor: "I am a widow."
Until someone discovered that he had the same appearance as Shen Yingxue.
High-ranking people from various sects came here to break his peaceful life.
They fought for him, took him to recall the strange past, called him Shen Yingxue, and expressed their hatred to him.
Finally, he said that he was not Shen Yingxue, but just a substitute.
But don't those people hate Shen Yingxue?
Then why do you want to tear off his clothes?
Shen Wangyou recovered his memory and confirmed that he was the reincarnation of Shen Yingxue.
The truth of that year was also revealed to the world, and he was finally able to clear his name.
Under secular public opinion, no one dared to restrict his freedom.
He lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, reading, sleeping, and waiting for death.
Outside the mountain forest, the top leaders of sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, and other sects all gathered here, begging to see him, and heavy snow fell all over them.
The only people who can get close to him now are the disciples he trained personally in his previous life. The boy has grown up, but he still clings to his arms like he did when he was a child.
He raised his hand and stroked the top of his disciple's hair, and the sound of charcoal fire crackling sounded in his ears.
For a moment, he didn't notice that the Taoist couple's contract between his fingers had reappeared.
At the same time, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened in the chaos of the Demonic Abyss.
His dead Taoist companion was resurrected.
In the previous life, he was cold and decisive in killing, but in this world, the society is afraid of chronic diseases and beautiful women will suffer.
[There is a Shura field and a crematorium]
Purpose: Care Society may start with me!
