An Old Enemy of the Hehuan Sect Accidentally Enters the Track of His Ex-Wife

The evil is coming, the young protagonist of Black Lotus is attacking × and he is beautiful and commits crimes without forgetting his original intention. The young master of Hehuan Sect is accepted by Text third person perspective I am Qu Tingtong, the young master of the Hehuan Sect. The head master told me that in the future there will be someone who practices the ruthless path and becomes the new heavenly path, and then he will use me as a furnace until his cultivation is gone. I was so frightened that I pushed my fellow martial artist off the cliff overnight. It's a pity that people can't be killed by falling off a cliff, and senior brothers can't become gods. Master: "No, that person who practices the ruthless way is a righteous monk. Why are you bullying your senior brother?" Me: "But I don't know any righteous monks." Master: "Master will give you five hundred years of special time to travel. You can find it yourself." ＊ After tossing through the ruthless ways of three sects, I finally found the person my master was talking about. He is so weak and I love him so much. It must be easy to take his head. But I was wrong. This guy was playing dirty tricks and made a blood contract for me in advance. He: "From now on, you are my servant. You must do your best to help me ascend, otherwise I will give away the antidote." I laughed loudly and threw the newly formed golden elixir into his face and exploded it. Your ancestors and I will never admit defeat. It's a pity that he was not killed by the explosion. ＊ Although I was forced to do things for him, I have been conscientiously doing damage and tried every method I could. The conclusion is that it is difficult to kill. This guy is really difficult to kill. Even if I put poison on my mouth and kiss him, he will take the antidote before then. Damn, I should have put a poisonous snake in my mouth. ＊ Many years later, through his own efforts, he finally overcame all the obstacles I had set up and was only half a step away from ascending. To express my congratulations, I gave him a heartache. He made a question mark. Me: "If I stab you, I'll stab you. Do you still have to choose a day?" ＊ As a result, not only did he not die, he also successfully broke through the realm and achieved the great construction of ascension in place. He also promised that he would wear golden holy armor and step on colorful auspicious clouds to teach me, the dead wife in my memory, a lesson. Thinking of the psychological damage that a lesson would cause, I was so frightened that I immediately ran away, carrying the Hehuan Sect on my back, and went looking for poetry and the distance. In the wilderness, people are born from mothers. Wait, who is the deceased wife, my ex-husband? I think I have a recipe for death. Concept: There is never luck in this world, only unknown efforts.