He Xian saved a ragged young man after wearing a book.
In order to send him to read, read and learn immortal magic.
She refused the demon clan's invitation to ascend the throne, turned into a salted fish, and lived a retirement life in advance in the Immortal Sect.
Countless treasures from heaven and earth are irrigated.
In her hands, the boy grew up and became the leader of the Immortal Sect and became the envy of everyone.
Later, her identity as a demon was exposed and she was trapped in the Sword Tomb.
The young man rebelled against his master and came all the way here.
Holding a long sword in his hand to protect her and break through the siege, her body was stained with blood.
She turned sideways and smiled at the boy, her eyebrows arched.
When the knife fell from his hand, the boy's heart was bleeding.
The system prompt sounded suddenly:
The mission of assassinating the leader of the Immortal Sect has been completed!
Have a nice trip home!
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Mu Liangchao discovered that his sweetheart had a lot on his mind recently.
She was often in a daze, and her eyes would always avoid looking at him.
The teacher said she was a demon and had ulterior motives for him.
He touched his heart, secretly glad that he was still valuable and made her willing to stay.
Later, he defected from the school.
With swords and swords flashing and the sky full of curses, he gently covered her eyes, feeling that nothing in heaven or on earth could withstand the trembling of her eyelashes.
He protected her behind him, preventing her white clothes from being stained by any dust.
Until the long sword penetrated his back and reached the tip of his heart.
Resisting the pain, he staggered around and saw her crooked eyebrows and her hands caressing his face:
"Thank you, I'm going home. See you later."
He suddenly realized——
He was abandoned.
She no longer needs herself.
The knees where I was kneeling on the ground ached slightly.
The trembling hand stretched out could no longer grasp half of the skirt.
After a long moment, he lowered his eyes and let out a soft "chi".
Later, the three realms were in turmoil and war broke out.
He sat on his head and played with the jade beads on the curtain casually.
Sister, there is no home without him
——How can we call it home?
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#Resurrection is just a matter of convenience
#NoAbandonmentGuide
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(Opened on October 20~)
Purpose: Don't be found by fate
