The Cold-Faced Junior Sister Is My Master

[The cold-blooded and cold-hearted goddess heroine & the paranoid mortal male protagonist of Shirokiri and Black] In the year when Luo Zhao lost his memory, he passed away to the human world and became the junior sister of Taishu Sect, the only demon monk in the inner sect. Some people pity her for being a demon because of her extraordinary talents, while others despise her race and see her as a thorn in their side. But no one knows that before he lost his memory, Luo Zhao was once a god-killer in the heavenly realm, and he was worthy of being the best in the world. - Mo Wuhan was an ant who should have died a hundred years ago, but before he died, he was favored by a god. That is the most gorgeous red in the world. He originally thought that the god should be an arrogant and arrogant god with grace and beauty. But he smelled sadness and weakness in her. It was a kind of sadness that cannot be described in words. Although he was such a tall figure, he saw the invisible mountain on Luo Zhao's body countless times when he looked back. It's strange, do gods who practice the ruthless way also cry? He wanted to uncover the mystery, but was rejected time and again by that person. Fortunately, waiting was the most patient thing he did during his lifetime. It took Mo Wuhan a hundred years to finally get close to that god and become her only disciple. They saw all the mountains and rivers and all the fireworks in the world. However, he still didn't know anything. Her past, where she came from. He knows nothing. He thought that what he was best at was waiting, and one day the master would open his heart to her. However, before he could wait for that day to come, his master cut off his clothes, cut off his love, and forced him into another man's family. He couldn't figure out what he didn't do well or what he didn't do well enough. He desperately tried to catch up with her, but saw her death with his own eyes. The blood of the phoenix soaked the mountains and rivers, and he would never forget that mournful cry. "Master, I will definitely save you." "Master, wait for me, I will definitely make you come back to life." "Master, never leave me again." - When he remembered Mo Wuhan again, Luo Zhao had already thrust his sword into his neck. Since the time he entered the lower world, this little-known senior brother had repeatedly ruined her good deeds. He said he didn't want her to die, but when asked carefully he refused to say anything. She couldn't imagine that such a free and easy-going person on the surface, but cold and paranoid behind the scenes, could actually be a disciple of hers. For several days, Luo Zhao didn't say another word to him. It wasn't until Mo Wuhan ignored the dissuasion and was seriously injured and fell to death that Luo Zhao took the initiative and crushed the evil object to death with a sword. Afterwards, Mo Wuhan called her nervously: "Master." Luo Zhao was still in no mood, and even the tone of his words made him unpredictable, "Did I ask you to speak?" Mo Wuhan bit his lip, and for a moment he didn't dare to look at her, but when he thought about the strange relationship between the two of them these past few days, he still took a deep breath and looked back. Before his eyes could focus, he heard the man on the other end say: "Kneel down." Luo Zhao didn't say anything more to him, but calmly told Mo Wuhan: "I sent you to Taishu Sect just to let you live a stable and wanton life, not to let you try your best to get involved in my cause and effect." She is a person with a predetermined destiny. But Mo Wuhan was the one whose destiny was changed by her own hands. After all, they are not the same person. - Luo Zhao's amnesia was planned by herself. How could a person who relied on the lives of his relatives, friends, and entire clan to sit on the throne of God with peace of mind? Even though she is already the strongest person in the heaven, she always thinks that she is a person who will bring disaster to those around her. Who said she was the savior destined by heaven? Life and death, relatives and friends, and being alone are unchangeable things in the writing of Tiandao. She is destined to kill everyone around her, and she is destined to be as lonely as the bright moon hanging in the sky for thousands of years. And the common people will inevitably be in chaos because of her destruction. On the day he knew all this fate, Luo Zhao was silent for a long time. It was only when the tears and the corners of her torn lips met for a long time that she murmured: "If heaven is unfair, what's the harm if I cut the sky to pieces?" She is completely crazy. Using his own life as a bet and the heaven and earth as a chessboard, he played a ridiculous chess game. Just when she thought everything was going as she expected, the person who was alone outside of the chess game was entangled in her crazily. "Your Highness, I should be the most useful chess piece. You gave me life and fate, but why don't you use me?" "You know very well that as long as you say a word or make a move, I will risk my life to stand by your side." "You clearly know my feelings for you. Even if I can't stand by your side, I will try my best to eliminate all difficulties for you. Why do you think...?" Every word is extremely humble. Luo Zhao's eyes finally fell on him: "If I were still Phoenix Girl Luo Qingzhao, I would not hesitate to use you and respond to you. But I am God Killer Luo Zhao." Behind God, there are people and all things. She shoulders the responsibility of cause and effect and should not have freedom in the first place. The bright moon hangs high, not only shining on him. But so what? He is a member of all living things, and he will follow the gods throughout his life until the end of his life. - Small theater: After Mo Wuhan was "friendly" expelled from the mountain by Luo Zhao for the 10,086th time, Pei Yan asked him curiously: "Don't you hate Ah Zhao for locking herself up like this?" "Because I already know her past." Mo Wuhan cast his gaze into the distance. Pei Yan frowned, "So?" "She wanted to use her own life to save innocent people, so that the common people in the world could take the initiative to break the suffering imposed on them by heaven." "Others don't understand her aspirations and hate her. If even I hate her, who else in the world will love her?" Mo Wuhan confessed his feelings, but Pei Yan smiled and smashed the feather fan on his head, "You are such a bastard and you are so good at talking nonsense. Do you think I am really dead?" - Reading Guide The entire book unfolds with the heroine as the core, and the shackles of her past will be unveiled after each copy. The core growth flow, the heroine's character as the best in the world will never fail. My practice of cultivating immortals is all private, and I abuse everyone equally. - [Cultivation settings: Leading spirits, building foundations, transforming spirits, gathering spirits, mysterious spirits, transforming gods, refining voids, Mahayana, transcending tribulations, immortals, superior immortals, gods, superior gods. Determination: "If the way of heaven is unfair, I will smash the heaven to pieces."