"The lock on your wrist is a lock, not a marriage cord."
On the day Zhou Zhili was nailed to the Yaozhen Cliff, the tip of Shen Zixi's sword was pressed against her heart.
When the seventy-two lightning tribulations shattered the jade bracelet, she finally saw clearly that what reflected in the eyes of the young sect leader was the demon cultivator who was pierced through the heart by her sword three hundred years ago——
It turns out that he is Shen Zixi's inner demon.
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[Looking cool but actually criticizing the young master x the innocent and tenacious demon orphan]
Zhou Zhili regrets two things most in his life:
One is to believe in the righteous path of the Immortal Sect and regard the lock as a life-saving talisman;
The second is that he failed to see through the three hundred years of madness hidden under Shen Zixi's gentle skin.
"Master said that I am a demon descendant and should be killed."
"Then let them come." Shen Zixi cut her palm and fed the demon blood into her lips, "I will accompany you to become a demon."
Later, during the Yunding Martial Arts Competition, the young sect leader thrust his natal sword into the throat of Master Haoyi in front of hundreds of immortal families.
When blood splashed on the end of Zhou Zhili's eyes, she heard the man chuckle: "Now, we are equally dirty."
**Highlight demining**:
1. Two heroines, two perspectives, two lines of past and present life
2. Pseudo-substitute literature (self-replacing oneself)
3. A large number of reversals, all members are bad-tempered
Intention: What you cultivate is not the path of ruthlessness at all... It is the path of delusion!