Waste Devil Cleansing Manual

This article is also called "Yan in front of the hall" [Fake iceberg, sultry Taoist attack × talkative, sick, weak and beautiful woman] "May you, Liang Shangyan, see you often every year." ——"The Longevity Girl. Spring Banquet" Yan Xuanyi was the proud son of Heaven and the Immortal Lord of the sect, but he was labeled as a demon and reviled by thousands of people. In the end, his soul was scattered and his body was left without a trace. When he woke up again, his cultivation was completely ruined and he became a sick man who coughed up blood every three steps and could not stand up. What's even more tragic is that there are rumors that the new Immortal Lord is jealous of evil and wants to peel off his skin. Yan Xuanyi: "..." It's bad luck. When he comes out of the devil's cave, he will turn into a black man, become a demon, and push those who once pushed him into the abyss into the abyss one by one... None of the above. Yan Xuanyi cautiously said: "Actually, it's quite good to be a salted fish." It coincides with the time when the new immortal leader suddenly suffered a catastrophe and the news of the big devil's comeback spread like wildfire. The famous and frightened devil did not turn black or counterattack. Instead, he opened a teahouse and quietly worked as a salted fish. Until one day, a monk covered in blood staggered open the door and put a sword on his neck. * Shen Sui was reborn. He had no memory of his previous life. When he opened his eyes, he saw the immortal who was admired by thousands of people. He only vaguely remembered that he wanted to find an old friend. On the occasion of the calamity, he was framed and covered in blood when he opened the door of a teahouse. He saw a sickly beauty with a beautiful face who could not even stand up. Shen Sui was startled for a moment when he saw the little beauty. The little beauty cried: "Spare my life! I am willing to do anything!" Shen Sui: "Misunderstanding... Wait, are you willing to do anything?" * Yan Xuanyi felt that he had found a treasure. The Taoist priest Bai picked up cooked for him, made his bed, kept him safe, and helped him solve all the troubles he got into. The only bad thing was that the man, despite his stoic face, agreed to all his funny words and did everything he could and could not do. Yan Xuanyi held his waist and gritted his teeth: It's not a loss! Thinking about his increasingly dangerous situation, Yan Xuanyi hugged his thigh decisively: "The new Immortal Chief is cold-blooded and ruthless in killing and decisive. He is not a good person!" Shen Sui: "Yeah." Yan Xuanyi: "If he comes to me one day, you must know that I am innocent! You must protect me!" Shen Sui: "Yeah." The tall man held the sickly young man in his arms, kissed him, and coaxed in a low voice: "Would you like to pay me for such a dangerous person?" * Until one day, Yan Xuanyi heard the report from his subordinates and was about to sneak back to the room when he saw a monk through the crack in the door and respectfully saluted Shen Sui: "Master Immortal." "…………" Yan Xuanyi was greatly shocked, felt something was wrong, and was shocked. Broken! Why does your kid have a vest? ! In the moment of deciding whether to save his life or help, Yan Xuanyi ran away decisively. Only this time, what stood in front of him was the arms of hundreds of immortal sects. Seeing his salty fish dream shattered, Yan Xuanyi finally stopped pretending. But just as he was holding the long knife, facing the silent abyss and the coming of thousands of ghosts, the familiar figure broke through the crowd and grabbed his hand. The once glorious immortal who was untainted by the mortal world, now his eyes were red and on the verge of tears. He stared at him and said word by word: "Yan Xuanyi, I had a hard time looking for you." Yan Xuanyi: "..." Maybe I can clear my name a little bit. ——— Yan Xuanyi was once the proud son of heaven that was fought over by hundreds of immortal schools, and the immortal respected by thousands of people. However, he fell into the dust overnight and lost all his immortal bones. He was reviled by thousands of people and wished he could be stabbed with ten thousand knives so that he would never be able to stand up again. He seemed to have had his pride shattered. He walked on the road to hell, covered in blood and unable to struggle. Finally, dragging his body with diseased bones, he disappeared for more than a hundred years. It's just that hundreds of immortal families regard him as a chess piece, but he is determined to overturn the chessboard that has turned into a dragnet. He will eventually hold the sword again, both to suppress evil spirits and to point to the way of heaven. "The way of heaven is unfair and the world of immortality is in chaos. I will tear apart the long night, fight against all odds, and fight for myself in the high sky." PS: 1. There are many memories in this article, including amnesia jokes. 2. It may be a bit bloody (not a love triangle, not a substitute) 3. All contents in this article are fictional and should not be brought into reality. Firmly adhere to historical materialism. 4. Main CP double clean 1V1HE Purpose: to eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and save the common people