There Are Only Witches in the World of Immortality, Right?

It's just a bit short, I finished reading it in two hours at night 🙂 I personally like the story of the Imperial City, it's like climbing a high place to see mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, a small thousand-year dynasty outlines most of the world of immortality, the world view is very comfortable, and the characters are also very likeable, the fourth child of the Su family, grandma, Green Grass Sword The doorman, After reading it, I feel that the plot is a bit rushed, especially in the fairy palace. I feel that the fairy palace is too far away from the main plot. The writing is too concise. For the first time, I feel that the author should be more superficial 😅 and the main character is cultivating the ruthless path. It is not very clear, and it feels more emotional than me 🙂

Author, keep at it, I will read other books to support you

The writing style of the book is good. Please subscribe and encourage the author first, and keep reading. If 500,000 words are not enough, please encourage the author.

Those green fairy tales have single-handedly polluted the entire category of immortality novels like memes. Whenever the word "fairy" or "cold" appears, someone will swipe the name and green stem of the green book. It gives me ptsd. After reading a few green fics, is it necessary to swipe them everywhere?

Doesn't anyone think this book club is weird? Why are they all discussing this book? There are only witches in the world of immortality, right?

Should the author consider getting rid of some bad habits such as eating and sleeping, and focus on updating?

I'm not talking about anyone else. I've been writing books about multi-female harems since I debuted. I have never written about green. In addition, why Lu Changyuan's memory is his own time travel game, and why he became an immortal, this is the biggest foreshadowing in the early stage of this article.

Let me just say that daily promotion and Taobao history can make a big hit

It's better to be a tepid author. He won't turn his harem into a green one. He's not like a great author who writes at every turn. Also, the author of the trenchant "Mage" is messed up. I don't know if he got it into his head after reading the "Hideaway" story, but he actually wrote a "Secret Green" plot in the "Mage" extra chapter. I hope that after becoming popular, the author will not forget his original intention and stop writing pornographic plots. 😭😭😭😭😭

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The writing is good, and the plot design is not amazing but not cliché either. It has its own unique writing style. The biggest problem is that there is no transitional plot. The content of the plot is too urgent and too dense. One paragraph after another, there is no foreshadowing, there is foreshadowing, but it is just mixed in the main film. There is no real transitional plot. There is no need to rush to unfold the plot, but Let's add some relaxing transitional plots and instantly add some foreshadowing. The current plot is that the first heroine appears, and then goes straight to the theme to start the first big event. After the big event, the second heroine appears directly, and then directly starts the second big event. The content density is too high, which makes readers feel breathless. I hope the author can optimize the rhythm of the plot.

The writing is just average, is the plot all based on my real-life experience? Interesting.

As the title says, it is really difficult to find a harem novel with delicate emotions, and the author's writing style is really great. The character creation is very good, especially the male protagonist, who has a very heroic demeanor. The last one that gave me this feeling was Li Ping'an in the Seventy-two Transformations of Disha And the author's pacing and layout are very good. This way of writing about past life entanglements makes it feel like chasing your husband in the crematorium, but But there is no common feeling of depression. The daily scenes mixed in the dungeon-like chapter design are also very relaxing and feel very skillful The Shura field and the driving scenes are particularly praiseworthy. The writing is not greasy at all. The male protagonist is not a man suffering from impotence, and the female protagonist is also very straightforward. She is very decisive when she should be decisive I don't want to say more, I hope the author takes care of his health and continues to work hard.

The plot is also too compact. After one plot, it immediately goes to the next one. There is no transition and it is very tiring to watch.

I came here from the previous book. In my eyes, the previous book is a small preview of the apocalypse. The writing and plot are excellent in every aspect, and more importantly, there is Sesei. This aspect also surpasses Apocalypse. It is a pity that it was not completed too hastily. Seeing that this book has done so well now, I am really happy for the author.

Especially people like Wuqingdao are the most ruthless. Isn't practicing Wuqingdao just to tell your mother-in-law that you are a virgin?

The contrast between being cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and the White Lotus-like tactic of competing for favor, made me unable to let go 😍

I have read 1.5 Million words. Overall, it is a very good novel. The author's writing is very good, the girl is not brainless, the emotional line is great, the characters are not stereotyped, each has his or her own personality (key point), the fighting scenes are okay, the author has a strong sense of lightning protection (key point), it can be regarded as a fairy grass level in my mind. I like the character of the protagonist very much, he cares about the world, but he is helpless in the face of the Shura Field and just watches the show from the side (the protagonist is not impotent). As for the heroine, I like the little fairy in white the most. Her position as the master of the harem can be said to be worthy of her name. Secondly, I sympathized with Ah Zhi and hoped she would get on the bus as soon as possible. I like the image of the stupid fox very much. I hope that the fairy in the next volume will be gentler. Come on, I subscribed first👍👍

It's great. It's so enjoyable to read. In the early stage, I felt like Emperor or Immortal just wanted to lie down with these two books. I was still thinking about how the male protagonist could experience sweet love with such a strong character. After seeing the rest, I felt that even the rebirth of the male protagonist was the work of these bad women. Time, death, destiny, and the little fox seemed to be the cause of the reverse effect? The purpose is to smash the male protagonist's excessive forgetfulness and then squeeze it dry 👍

Take a careful inventory of how many people have preceded Ah Zhi. Who will she be? 1. Qingmei Little Fairy/Xia Lianxue 2. Conjugation of Master and Servant Yue Fairy/Qiu Yuehan 3. The bad thing in Cihang Palace, the real vixen/Su Youwan 4. The innocent union of the stupid fox Huan Shengnu/Mei Zhaozhao 5. Red Sword Fairy Jiang Mama/Jiang Wedding Dress 6. Taoist Master's Yandere Disciple/Leng Moyuan 7. Sister Sword Lingsu/Jian Susu 8? Lord of the Sun and Moon Palace, the longest person in Cihang Palace, the person with the fewest roles, the person with the fewest appearances, the person who has never seen the prison road so far, the person who will be called the apprentice sister/Ling Zhichou (doubtful about whether it is the 8th one) iZhitv exclusive inventory

This is really rare. There are so many stupid books nowadays. It's like you can't write them without some light cuckold lily. People who read them will immediately vomit. Alas, how did this evil trend appear?

"Do you want to be a guest officer or stay in an inn?" Facing the smiling boss, Ling Zhichou and Lu Changyuan stepped into the simple inn on the roadside together. The noisy cicadas finally became quieter at dusk in July. The light in the room was a bit dim. Ling Zhichou raised her head and glanced at the sign above the counter. She raised her two fingers and read "Two bowls of plain noodles" and handed out ten copper coins. Five copper coins a bowl is not expensive. It seems that the life of ordinary people here is not too difficult, Lingzhi thought sadly. As monks, she and Lu Yuanyuan are still not allowed to enter the church, but they no longer need to eat, and they have long since passed the miserable and embarrassing days. However, Lu Changyuan still likes to go to ordinary shops to eat something like this when he goes out. In his words, it is part of an activity that reminds him that he is still alone. The girl had no objection to this statement, so she followed him. After all, the young man always forgot to bring money when he went out, and there was always no shortage of strange women willing to advance money for him. As soon as the two sat down with their swords in hand, the only other pair of customers in the store got up and walked to the guest room on the second floor holding hands. Lu Changyuan glanced at them. The man and woman hugged each other just after they passed the corner of the stairs. The old wooden stairs chirped without hesitation to make a small report. "Today seems to be the mortal festival of begging for cleverness." Lu Changyuan had no interest in peeping. He turned around and looked at the red-hot sunset on the horizon and started talking. The young man was still very interested in mortal festivals as always. "What kind of festival is this?" There are many festivals in the world. Perhaps because mortals have short lifespans, it seems that everything can be used to celebrate. Most of them are not familiar to Ling Zhichou. After all, no one thinks that a child who is a weapon needs to know this knowledge. "It is said to be a day when women tied colorful threads and threaded seven-hole needles to pray to the Weaver Girl for her dexterous hands. But now it is probably often regarded as a day for lovers to date." "There is actually a special day for threading needles in the world. Have you ever thought about this festival?" The trio of them is not a holiday at all, at least they have celebrated New Year's Eve. This is naturally Lu Changchun's idea. Lu Yuanyuan would take her to drink some wine and watch the fireworks at the top of the mountain, but it was a pity that the one who usually drank the most would always run away early on those days, saying that someone wanted to accompany him. Ling Zhichou always felt that there was some noise in the mortal world that night, and the breeze would bring some smell of sulfur. The young man beside her silently looked at the blooming silver flowers in the night sky. She looked at the firelight reflected in the young man's dark pupils without saying a word. Unexpectedly, she felt that it would be good to have such a day a year, and it later became a habit. When she heard what the boy said, her reaction was that the boy wanted to add another festival to his schedule in the future. "None of us have ever experienced this?" Lu Changyuan seemed to be dumbfounded by the girl's linear thinking. He turned his head and smiled at her, "I just happened to think of something to say. If I really want to be a needlework god, I have to ask you for advice." The last afterglow of the sunset hit the young man's broken hair, giving it a soft halo, which made it look a little unreal. Ling Zhichou suddenly thought, if they were traveling alone at dusk like this, could it be regarded as a tryst between a man and a woman from a mortal perspective? It should not be counted. After all, the two of them certainly didn't come to this town to celebrate a festival whose origins she didn't know. Their appearance in this town was purely unplanned. It was just that they smelled a trace of a suspected demonic aura while traveling together, and followed the trail. They planned to deal with it before continuing on their way. The two bowls of plain noodles served interrupted the girl's thoughts. It is said to be plain noodles, but the soup is also filled with oil and a little chopped green onion. Lingzhichou is not a person who pursues much pursuit of delicious food. After taking a bite, she has to admit that it is much more delicious than her own recipe without adding any salt. She glanced at the windy road ahead and couldn't help but murmur in her heart. The sentence was, "Why don't you try to learn how to cook again." The movement outside the store once again made the two of them raise their heads at the same time. Ling Zhichou's ears moved slightly. The noisy cicadas seemed to be slightly mixed with some light clicking sounds, and there was an iron tool tapping steadily on the bluestone. Ling Zhichou turned sideways and stared at the end of the street. A pair of men and horses were walking slowly out of the dusk. A few slender figures opened the way holding signs reading "The Number One Scholar" and "Dragon and Phoenix Presenting Good Luck", followed by a young man riding a tall horse, wearing a black gauze hat, a round collar robe, and a wide red shawl hanging diagonally across the shoulders, looking like a huge dark red wound in the dim dusk. The big chestnut horse has smooth hair, and its pace is neither hasty nor slow. The gentle sound of hoofbeats brings a feeling of sleepiness. The red tassel on the horse's head sways gently, but no bells are heard. The people in the team followed the man's horse silently, holding descendant lanterns. Their expressions could not be seen clearly. A few people later could see a gorgeous sedan, decorated with gold ornaments and glass that shook and reflected the golden light of the setting sun. It cast a long shadow on the side of the road with a nobility that could not be concealed in this secluded town. Looks like a wedding team. But isn't it a little too quiet? Ling Zhichou narrowed her eyes and stared at the team. Of course, the main reason was that the devil's aura became more obvious as the team approached. Flying birds and eight-carrying sedans; the night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and when the names of the gold medals were being inscribed, Lingzhi thought sadly that if there were no demons in this world, then the groom today would probably be happier than many immortal cultivators. The team passed in front of the two of them quietly and gently. When the sedan arrived, Ling Zhichou stood up suddenly, but Lu Yuan Yuan held down the hand that was about to lift up. Ling Zhichou was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the young man, but Lu Yuan Yuan just shook his head gently. The groom at the front of the team seemed to feel something. He turned his head indifferently, glanced at the two of them expressionlessly, and then looked back to the front. "Does the store know who is getting married in this town? It's so grand." Lu Changyuan stopped looking at the team that was gradually retreating and turned around to ask the boss who was still looking outside the store. "Oh, my guest doesn't know, but this is a great talent in our town. This year's new top scholar, Prince He, has just returned to his hometown to get married." The boss's expression was quite proud, as if he was recounting his glorious deeds. "Why did the No. 1 Scholar arrange his wedding in the evening? Could it be a local custom?" At dusk, the yin and yang reversed. When encountering demons, it was not a good time to hold a wedding. The whole procession was as quiet and solemn as if they were going to a funeral. "Well, it's a long story." There were no other customers in the store, and the boss relaxed and found a stool to sit on the edge, as if he was ready to chat with these two extraordinary out-of-town guests. "It is not easy to say that this king is the champion. His father died when he was a child, so he lived with his old mother as an orphan and a widower. The life was also miserable. He relied on the help of his neighbors and made a living. He did not expect that he would be so successful when he grew up. But the boy was handsome since he was a child. , Many little girls from all over the country came to take a peek. Hey, girls in our country are very wild." The boss took a sip of tea and sounded like one of the people who watched the champion grow up, "But his family is still too miserable, basically. Take a look, but the daughter of the old Fan family next door has been taking care of her, always sending food to his house under the guise that she has too much to eat. Hey, none of us neighbors can see what that girl is thinking. " "This girl named Fan used to wallow in the mud with me when she was a child. Yes, his family had some spare money. When he was young, he asked him to take the exam. What did that kid know about studying? He was as stupid as me. He took the exam for many years and went to an academy to study, but he didn't get any success. He also lost money, so he came back to pretend to teach others to study and earn a few bucks. No idea That old boy is lucky, he will catch a rich son-in-law when he gets old. Well, I told you that when the old boy was young..." Seeing that the boss was about to reminisce about his youth, Lu Changyuan quickly interrupted, otherwise the story would probably be heard tomorrow morning, "So Mr. Fan taught Wang Zhuangyuan's book. " "Hey, how could he teach a champion? But it was indeed him who discovered that Wang Zhuangyuan had this talent for reading. Oh, he was said to be a literary star. I have never seen him speak so confidently in so many years." "It was he who persuaded the neighbors in the town to pool money together to send Wang Zhuangyuan to the capital to study and participate in the imperial examination." The boss put down his tea bowl and looked at the team gradually disappearing into the dusk outside the store with emotion. "At that time, everyone actually thought that he was just a dream in his youth and had not yet awakened. The future son-in-law is here again, but his girl just hopes that Wang Zhuangyuan can stay with him for a while and doesn't think much about it." "But Xiao Wang is really kind and lovable on weekdays, so everyone couldn't stand it and gave Lao Fan some money." When it comes to the emotional point, the boss's title is more casual. "The boy kowtowed to the villagers one by one before he left, saying that he would lead everyone to live a good life by being the top pick in high school. He also promised the Fan family girl that he would marry her home in a big sedan chair. At that time, everyone didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, the boy really lived up to his expectations and actually did it." The boss was quite emotional. "There are people in this court who are easy to do. Last year, the town was hit by floods. Wang Zhuangyuan passed the exam and asked the saint to exempt us from taxes this year." "This Wang Zhuangyuan is indeed a man who repays his kindness, but what does this have to do with his getting married in the evening?" Lu Changyuan felt that the boss had missed the point for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask. "Hey, young man, don't worry, this is about the flood in our town last year. It's not enough to say that there is no man in this family to be the pillar of support. She is the only daughter in Lao Fan's family. When she ran away with the Wang family's mother, she accidentally got swept into the river by the waves. At that time, people couldn't see it. Alas, you didn't look at it. I haven't grown up yet. Having seen the flood that day, the elderly in the family were almost blinded by tears. " "But the girl was also a lucky girl. Two days later, she was found to be blocked by a big log downstream. She was still alive when she was fished out. It was said that she was able to get out of bed after being raised at home for a few months, but the root of her disease was also lost. I can't stand it from now on. The sun couldn't stand the noise, and we didn't see the girl go out again after that. It was because Wang Zhuangyuan came back to take care of his wife that he came up with such a wedding arrangement. " Lu Changyuan and Ling Zhichou looked at each other, nodded, and stood up together, "Let's go and have a look, we are happy." After stepping out of the store, Lu Changyuan looked back. At a glance, "The store manager is not going to have a wedding banquet?" "Hey, I still have to guard the door of the store. My wife will go over first." While walking on the road, the setting sun has completely disappeared behind the mountains in the distance, and the mountains have turned into a series of dark ups and downs, leaving only the last touch of blood red on the horizon, which casts a long shadow behind the two of them. "It seems that Miss Fan was replaced by a demon after the flood that day." Ling Zhichou felt that things were not much different from her initial feelings. Perhaps she did not expect to meet a monk in such a remote town. The demon in the sedan did not hide his aura. The easiest way was to blow up the sedan chair with just one shot. Although it ruined the wedding of the champion king, it was still better than marrying a devil and going home. "What does Ah Zhi think the purpose of this demon is?" Lu Yuanyuan changed the subject. "Purpose..." Ling Zhichou was about to say something but was interrupted. There were no geniuses in this remote town. Generally speaking, the devil came here just to refine mortals to improve their spiritual practice. But judging from the boss's speech just now, the devil did nothing after replacing the girl from the Fan family. Nothing unusual happened in the town. They just waited until the champion king returned home. Having a champion will naturally increase the court's awareness of what is going on here. If the court knows that there is a demon refining mortals, it will inevitably cause some trouble. Even if this demon is not afraid of the court's national master, if this small dynasty can continue in troubled times, it must have a close relationship with the Xianmen sect. It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other accidents. Isn't it stupid for this demon to wait until now and not take action? What is it waiting for? Is there any big formation that needs to be laid out slowly? Ling Zhichou claimed to be proficient in this art, but she did not notice any such signs. So, is that what the demon is waiting for... "For the number one scholar?" A number one scholar is naturally the best among mortals, but what is there for a great demon to wait for? Looking far down the road towards the end of the dim street, the team has disappeared. A few scattered shops on the street have hung up lanterns, preparing to welcome the arrival of night. "The style of the official uniform is wrong." Although he didn't know why, Lu Changyuan seemed to be quite familiar with the imperial examinations in the mortal world. ……

Do you dare to release a hundred chapters at once to see your strength?

Why must the harem have different statuses? Shouldn't it be equally important to Lu? I want to see the Spring and Autumn Period fight for hegemony😡Everyone can be a doctor

When I see no move, I automatically want to laugh I feel that the male protagonist will eat no move in the future and it will be no different from having sex.

I like this kind of author whose first book is for practice and second is for serious writing. This book is quite comfortable to read. Another book I have read with multiple female protagonists is Monster Girl written by Yiwei Crab. They are both very good. It seems that the ranking of books with multiple female protagonists is not high. I am here to post this in the hope that this book will become more popular.

I think that since he learned that his wife is a time keeper, he is basically no longer afraid of sexual temptation. After all, there is a time, a cause and effect, and a way of heaven. The protagonist has probably understood it a long time ago. It's hard to say the rest. Anyway, the marriage must have been planned, so as long as someone familiar with him (an old sweetheart) takes the initiative to seduce him, he will not refuse, because he probably has already understood that as long as it can succeed, his wife must agree.

When Wang Zhuangyuan entered the newly built mansion, Xiao Si at the door did not stop him. It seemed that the guests and hosts were having a great time, and anyone in the town could come in and feel happy. It's cloudy tonight, and there's not much nightlight to see. The huge courtyard is lit up by a few red lanterns, which makes it look a little hazy. Even the happy words on the wall can't be clearly seen. "Couples bowing to each other——" Ling Zhichou looked towards the main room with the brightest light in the room. The ceremony seemed to have reached the last step. Men and women in colorful costumes were bowing to each other. The woman was about the same height as her, and her face was Her head was covered by a hijab, and only the gorgeous five-color threads on it could be seen, and the golden characters shone brightly in the candlelight. Her graceful figure was not covered by the wedding clothes, and a round curve was outlined on her chest. After completing the ceremony, the bride will be sent to the bridal chamber, and the groom will also need to entertain the guests and take turns to toast. Ling Zhichou was about to ask Lu Changyuan where to go next, but she saw the groom quietly turning to the verandah at the edge of the yard and walking silently towards the two people in the corner. "I'm sorry, the two immortals are here for the Clumsy Thorn." Wang He bowed his hands, and the candlelight illuminated half of his face, but he still couldn't see any expression. At this moment, Ling Zhichou took a closer look at the man, and the secret message came: "The Pelican Nightmare Body." The Pelican Nightmare Body is a rare physique in the world. It has little benefit to one's own practice, but it is innately possessed. Normally, a body-seizing body will lose a lot of cultivation after taking away the body of a mortal, but the body-seizing Pelican Nightmare Body can retain all the cultivation base of the body-seizing person, reshape the soul, and rejuvenate the youth. It is the best container for some old evil cultivators who are about to reach their end but have not yet achieved a big breakthrough. But the only problem is that the person's physique needs to be willing to take away one's body. If the ontological consciousness fiercely resists, the result of taking one's body will be the same as that of ordinary people. It seems that the purpose of the big demon in the bridal chamber is this. "Master, why did you say this?" Lu Changyuan didn't seem to be surprised that the person in front of him recognized their identities. He just answered the same question calmly. At the same time, the secret voice transmitted, "Devil." With just one word, Ling Zhichou understood the meaning. "My wife and I have known each other since childhood, and I am perhaps the person who knows her best in the world... After returning from the capital, I realized that she may not be the woman I knew anymore, and following the steps is just deceiving myself." Prince Wang raised his head to look at the moon that did not exist, and laughed at himself expressionlessly. "I felt that you two were extraordinary in that shop earlier, and I thought that my days of deceiving myself may finally be over. The two of you came here this time, and I just confirmed the matter." "We can't be called immortals, but the two of us came here today to seduce the devil. Master, I still have regrets. "All?" After being stunned for a while, Mr. Wang said: "The fame has been obtained, the wedding has been completed, and Wang has no obsession. I will take the two immortals to the bridal chamber in the back room." ... The noisy insects outside the house have stopped at some point, maybe because of the approaching rain, and the quiet air seems a bit dull. Lu Changyuan stroked the hilt of the sword and gently opened the small door of the bridal chamber. The bride, dressed in red, sat obediently on the bedside, her toes touching each other shyly. Feeling her magical power, Lu Yuanyuan took the lead and stepped in. As Lu Changyuan landed on his toes, a gust of cold wind suddenly rose from inside the house, instantly blowing out the wedding candles on the table. The bride's figure disappeared from the bedside, and in an instant she was half a step in front of Lu Changyuan's chest. However, Lu Changyuan did not avoid it. Infusing Qi into his right hand, the cloth wrapping the long sword exploded instantly, and the sword was slashed out horizontally. A white hand stretched out from behind Lu Changyuan at the same time and struck straight for his heart. However, it suddenly exploded before touching his vest, and blood and flesh flew away. Wang He was stunned for a moment, but when he raised his head, he only saw a look of disgust on the corner of Ling Zhichou's mouth, who was looking back, and a few silver needles between Su's fingers. A thunderous explosion. The sword energy swept away the bride's gorgeous red dress and shattered the entire wooden house in an instant. The bride's embroidered shoes hit the ground and she quickly retreated. Wherever the sword energy touched, her body still festered rapidly, and the broken tiles fell down, covering her body with dust. Wang He waved his fan with his left hand to deflect another flying silver needle, and quickly retreated outside the house. Heavy raindrops fell sparsely, hitting the four of them, and the atmosphere was temporarily stagnant. The summer rain suddenly became heavier. Someone seemed to have fired the starting gun, and four figures moved at the same time. Lu Changyuan smashed the floor tiles with one foot and flew forward, turned his palm, turned back to draw the sword, and slashed diagonally upwards, bringing out a line of rain, "Setting Sun!" The bride suddenly twisted her body at an impossible angle to avoid the sword edge. The sword energy flew off the hijab, scraping off half of the skin on the face. The eyeballs in the bone frame rolled and were about to explode. With a harsh hiss, the broken right hand pushed forward with evil energy. Lu Changyuan ducked sideways, raised his left leg and hit the bride's abdomen with a bang. With a bang, the bride's body flew out like a shrimp, smashing the wedding bed. The two eyeballs finally burst, leaving a pair of dark eye sockets. "Ahem, cough, cough, is it the immortal?" The bride was lying on the ground, the skin and flesh on her body gradually receding, revealing the bones underneath. Lu Changyuan felt that a trace of the remnant soul belonging to the little lady of the Fan family was being aroused. "Do you have any hatred?" "I have no hatred. I have been dead for a long time. It is a blessing to be awakened today to pay homage to the prince... It's just a pity that I can't live with the prince in the end. But the immortal is so kind and compassionate, can he save the prince's life." Things went as he expected, but Lu Changyuan did not make any uncertain promises, but just returned the sword and made a move. The last remnant of the little lady from the Fan family had also dissipated. The white bones creaked under the tattered wedding clothes, and suddenly spread out into bone needles all over the sky, heading towards him in the rain. Lu Changyuan spun around and started, using his body shape with his sword to cut through the rainy sky with one swing, "Broken!" ... Wang He who flew out glanced at his mutilated right arm, but his calm expression like a clay sculpture suddenly began to peel off, and his body began to tremble in fear. "I, what am I doing? No, I'm marrying Wan'er?" "No, no, I'm getting married, I'm getting married. What am I doing?" Ling Zhichou looked at her eyes and trembled The trembling prince is indeed what Lu Changyuan thought. The true nature of the devil is in Wang He, and Miss Fan is just a living corpse created by the devil by injecting her remains and residual thoughts into the devil's will to confuse Wang He's mind. The remains have been in the ground for a long time, so the living corpse is so protected from light and sound. However, this demon encountered them before it had finished seizing the body. If he killed Miss Fan's living corpse at the wedding without knowing what was going on, the prince would probably lose his mind in an instant, and the demon would come in full glory. This demon must have realized that he was not a match for the two of them, so he deliberately induced them to attack the living corpse, and used the instant excitement of the prince's soul to launch a sneak attack from behind. "Wang No. 1 Scholar?" Wang He was stunned in the heavy rain, "Yes, yes, I, I am the No. 1 Scholar. I want to go home and marry Wan'er." "No, no," Wang He's left hand suddenly grabbed his face again, and drew several blood marks downwards , "Did I get the top prize? No." "They said Wan'er is dead! The messenger said Wan'er is dead! No!" "Is Wan'er dead? It's flooding! It's flooding!" He suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, with rain and blood crisscrossing his face. He picked up a brick and smashed it on his head, "No, I am the number one scholar. Am I the number one scholar?" "Did I go to the exam? No, I didn't go to the exam. Yes, I didn't go to the exam." "Then why did I go to the exam? What is the number one scholar? " Wang He suddenly glared, "No, I am the number one scholar! He said I can go back and marry Wan'er! He said the town was in trouble and only I could help!" His knees hit the ground and he began to gasp for breath. Ling Zhichou looked at the man kneeling on the ground and said nothing. It is not difficult to piece together the whole story. Miss Fan probably died during the flood. Someone brought the news to Prince Wang in the capital. Prince Wang was heartbroken and could not even complete the exam, let alone become the top scorer in high school. Just when he was confused, this demon stared at him and painted a false world for him. It merged into his consciousness bit by bit and blurred his cognition. Miss Fan's red makeup or the tax-free decree were just phantoms created by this demon. Originally, after the bridal chamber tonight, his long-cherished wish had come true, and the last trace of his consciousness had been eaten away. Ling Zhichou, who has been traveling in the two realms for many years and has been exposed to countless demons, has long been used to seeing too many tragedies in the world. Only by being calm and calm can she keep her Taoist heart straight. But at this moment, she still can't help but feel a little sad. A person leaves behind his beloved to pursue the great road. In the end, the great road is not achieved, and his lover has long since died. After all, his body dies, his Tao disappears, and nothing is accomplished. It seems that there are not a few people in the world who have worse tragedies than this, but why does she feel a little sad at this moment? Lingzhi was slightly stunned. A moment's loss of concentration can be fatal on the battlefield. Wang He, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst out with evil energy, violently rising up, and a steel fan pierced Ling Zhichou's face. Unable to dodge, Ling Zhichou could only fight for her life, but before the silver needle could appear on her fingertips, she suddenly felt a pair of big hands wrap around her waist and pull violently. The steel fan rubbed the tip of her nose across her face, and was bounced away by the sword swung beside her with a clang. Ling Zhichou felt like she was being pressed hard against a warm and generous chest. The heavy rain wet their clothes, leaving no gap between the two people who were so close to each other. Ling Zhichou took a deep breath and let the cold night wind fill her lungs, "Ayuan..." The embarrassed boy she rescued back then has grown up now. A circle of silver needles emerged from behind her, like a bright moon that illuminated the entire broken field. "The rising moon cleanses the autumn!" Thousands of silver needles crossed the prince's body. With a squeeze of his bare hands, the space exploded. A beam of light shot straight into the sky. A huge air wave swept away the chaos around him, leaving a deep pit in place. Lu Changyuan protected Ling Zhichou, and was sent dozens of steps by the air wave. The flying hair made his cheeks itch a little, "Ah Zhi's skill has improved again." The girl's talent is really scary. Looking forward, there is no demonic energy left. ...... After cleaning up the Wang family's mess and clearing away the remaining evil spirits in the town, the rain had passed and the sky had cleared, and the morning light was dim. The two walked out of the town along the path. As for the subsequent troubles, that was the matter of mortals themselves. Ling Zhichou trailed half a step behind and walked silently. She was still in a daze about what happened last night. She was not an elm, so she had already noticed how much the young man liked her. If one day she wanted to choose a partner, he would be the only choice in her heart, but she had her own way, she I never doubted her path, but... Ling Zhichou raised her head, glanced at the young man's back, and shook her head, "Hey," it was just that the mortal hair tie seemed to have finally failed to withstand a night of fierce fighting. It died and broke, and three thousand black hair spread out on the back of her head in an instant. "What...", Lu Changyuan heard the sound and looked back, "The hair tie is broken?" "Do you have a spare hair tie?" Ling Zhichou shook her head gently, this is not a necessary item for travel. "Ahem, then I happened to see a hair tie when I was shopping and I bought it. If you don't mind it, you can use it." The young man's expression was a bit awkward. He looked away from the morning glow that was staring at the horizon. He took out a small bag wrapped in brocade from his arms. It seemed that it was well protected in the fight last night. Inside was a folded ice silk hair tie. What do you mean you are a boy who happened to fall in love with an ice silk headband when you were shopping? Ling Zhichou looked at the hair tie in the boy's hand and was stunned. She suddenly remembered the Chinese Valentine's Day custom that the boy seemed to have accidentally mentioned yesterday. Maybe this was something he wanted to give away yesterday. The boy's thoughts were as subtle and sensitive as those of the girl. Ling Zhichou turned around and turned her back to the boy. The two new small graves in the distant town last night were no longer visible. She closed her eyes gently and said, "Then Ayuan, tie them up for me."

This book is well written, but the author is a bit greedy for money and charges money just for visiting exciting places.

I read 100 chapters and it was quite interesting, but when I listened to the book, I felt that the plot was a bit confusing. One villain popped up and another one popped up before the fight was over. I felt dizzy listening to it. What did I do with this? Is this still cultivating immortality? Why do I feel like losing my sanity🤔.