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Two hundred years ago, Qiu Xin transformed into one of the hundreds of disciples under the Demon God. Adhering to the work attitude of "never being at the bottom, nor being at the top", she survived until the Demon God destroyed the world. The war was about to begin, and the devil was about to make the final harvest. Qiu Xin was just about to escape with her baggage when she was snatched back by the dog boss who was supposed to be there. Qiu Xin's heart was filled with despair. She closed her eyes, kicked her legs, and lay there like a dead fish, letting someone manipulate her. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the process, she smelled a sweet fragrance on the tip of her nose, and the uncertain dog kicked her and said: Get out!   The battle between immortals and demons ended with the demon being suppressed within half a month. Qiu Xin who escaped from death: It shouldn't be As a short-lived disciple who cannot practice and can only be harvested, Qiu Xin is still alive two hundred years later: It shouldn't be! ? Wait, could it be that that night... She sucked away the Demon God's cultivation?   - Qiu Xin has always been prepared for danger in times of peace, and the cultivation she has absorbed will one day be exhausted. I heard that the Taiqing Sect had a sacred object. The son of the leader, Lin Siheng, had been seriously ill since he was a child and had no way to practice. He used this sacred object to recuperate and has now broken through to the Nascent Soul realm. Qiu Xin sneaked into the new students, but unexpectedly she failed to follow and found the holy object. Instead, she was tied to the spot by a familiar fragrance. When she saw the visitor's face clearly: She didn't dare to open her eyes, hoping it was my imagination.   Qiu Xin ran away, but Lin Siheng held her wrist firmly. The man was covered in blood, like a fierce ghost killed in the Palace of Hell While her spiritual power was mobilizing, Qiu Xin thought that she would definitely die, and she was about to kneel down when the two sides were fighting. Unexpectedly, the man knelt down on one knee first, with his handsome and cold cheeks like an immortal, he gently rubbed open her clenched fist, held her cold fingertips, and lifted his hot chin Qiu Xin:! ! ? !