Throw Down the Immortal Lord

"Why can't demons and immortals fall in love? You disliked my status as a demon, so I abolished it. No matter what pain I experienced, I will cultivate my immortal body and come back to see you." "Why are you doing this? You are your happy demon, and I am my happy fairy. Being ruthless and desireless is not a kind of joy." His voice was as distant and ethereal as when we first met him. Even so... Don't you still feel a little bit of pity for me? She thought about it, and used all her strength to spit out the inner elixir to destroy it, and then cut off her own meridians - now, she has completely become a mortal. Suddenly her vision went dark, she fell into someone's arms, and heard him calling her name softly. The pain in her head felt like tearing, as if she was remembering a long-standing memory. This scene was so familiar... But she couldn't think about it anymore, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Cloud Bamboo Chapter "Brother Immortal..." She looked at him. She had fantasized about the scene of meeting him countless times, but never once was it as stunning as today. I saw him standing in white clothes, looking intently into the distance, still as pure and free as he was eight hundred years ago. Is this the you I'm looking for? Do you ever remember me? As if aware of her gaze, he slowly turned around and saw her with a hesitant look on her face. He also stared at her for a long time, the suspicion in his eyes flashed, and then turned to indifference. His words disappointed her. "Little demon? Why did you break into the heaven?" "I, I..." He actually found out his identity! "Your magic power is so strong." She smiled awkwardly, "But I have spent a lot of effort to hide the evil spirit." "Brother Immortal, I'm here to repay your kindness." A certain man's chapter "Stay with me." "No." "Why not?" He held her chin, as if he was going to twist her limbs off in the next second. "My heart was given to another person eight hundred years ago. What belonged to him before will be his now, in the future, and forever..." Her tone was soft but firm. The man in front of her... Was too terrifying. She just wanted to escape as soon as possible. From the first time they met, he gave her a strong sense of uneasiness. The more she struggled, the more tightly she was held by him, leaving her without a moment of peace. "Eight hundred years?" He sneered, "Then how do you repay the thousand years you owe me?" He let her go and walked away laughing at himself. In his last life, he almost died with her. She lay in his arms, hating the injustice of God, and promised to him that she would never leave her in the next life. For more than nine hundred years since then, he has been searching for her for this remaining faith. But he forgot about the impermanence of the world. Who should be blamed if she is like this now? Just call it fate.