I Helped the Ruthless Hero Ascend to the Top

[Pseudo-cold-hearted and cold-hearted Master Shou × True wolf and ambitious disciple's attack] It was only after Shu Ming's death that he realized that he was the male supporting character of a book, the male protagonist - a stepping stone on his apprentice's path to becoming an immortal. If he kills himself and cuts off his love, Mo Chi will be able to achieve the ultimate goal of ruthlessness and ascend to immortality. But the male protagonist in the scroll degenerated into a demon just to resurrect him. Seeing this, Shu Ming realized that this disciple who practiced the ruthless way actually had feelings for him. His eyes were cold and he cut the scroll casually. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his apprentice in front of him, filled with demonic aura. "What did you do?" Shu Ming asked knowingly. Mo Chi's eyes were scarlet in front of him, his hands slowly touched his sparse eyes, his voice was hoarse. "Master, don't you still understand?" —— The moment the long sword pierced Mo Chi, the sword broke into pieces, but the divine light fell, proving that Mo Chi's love crisis had been overcome. Shuming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his apprentice who was about to become an immortal and slowly spoke, but what he said was: "You have become a demon and are not worthy of being my disciple." The last trace of thought was cut off, and Mo Chi flew up, leaving only one sentence for him, "Master, what you owe me, I must repay you a hundred times!" The sword of his life was broken, and he was already dead. —— Everyone knows that Immortal Shu Ming is ruthless, but he set up a barrier at the place where Mo Chi disappeared and prepared for the rest of his life. He thought that from now on he would return to the bridge with Mo Chi, but who would have thought that one day the divine light would come down and Mo Chi would step on the fire and come with a deep smile: "Master, I saved your life. If I tell you to live, you will live. If I tell you to die, you will die." The pressure was like a mountain, and he couldn't break free. In the sea of fire, Mo Chi squeezed his chin, and he was forced to raise his head. He saw the other person smiling wildly, but his eyes were deep: "I think it is most appropriate for Master to die in bed. What do you think, Master?" —— Ps this may be expanded into a full length novel. Intention: hard work