Move to the next column of "You see how frivolous I am" →
"It's difficult to distinguish between good and evil and wants to save the common people × Shirokiri Kuro, who cherishes words like gold but is the clingy and dedicated senior brother of the ultimate boss."
Copywriting of this article:
Everyone in the world heard that the demon king was cruel and ruthless by nature, and he took pleasure in killing people. Under his black robe, there were corpses everywhere, and everyone avoided him.
On the day of seclusion, monks from various factions surrounded her. She was forced into a desperate situation and her body exploded to death.
Once he dies, he opens his eyes again and is already an outer disciple of the first sect.
Her fellow disciples laughed at her for her useless talent. Ye Li snorted coldly and accepted them all.
She passed the selection on her own and became the head disciple.
In the sect, she is loved by her senior brothers and sisters, and she also has the best little senior brother in the world who protects her.
She hoeed the strong and supported the weak, and he walked with her. They have gone through ups and downs with each other and shared life and death together.
She thought that these good things would always be with her.
Until that day,
The sect's artifacts are stolen, demons invade, and the world of cultivation is about to be in chaos.
And she was accused of being a thief, and was surrounded and suppressed by the Immortal Sect, unable to get off the tiger.
…
When she was helpless, a dark shadow grabbed her wrist and took her away from the crowded crowd. She was stunned: "Senior brother, do you believe me?"
The young man turned back and looked at her.
"Don't be afraid."
"I believe you."
Later,
The world is in chaos, the world is stained with blood, Yan Mingze suddenly undergoes a sudden change, and when the demonic patterns become brighter, those who respected him in the past started to avoid him.
The people spurned him and expelled him, and the sect also abandoned him and ignored him——
The cold wind is miserable, but there is only one person who is willing to stand in front of him, draw his sword and point it at all living beings, saying:
"Little senior brother, he is not a demon."
Ps:
1. I'm a newbie. It's my first time writing in this genre. I know it doesn't look good, but I hope you guys don't like it and don't comment.
2. Brainless writing
Intention: Only by becoming stronger can you shut up others.
