Demon Lord, She Relies on Her Face to Survive in the Sect

Demon Lord Yin Li failed to escape the tribulation, and his soul transformed into the famous good-for-nothing beauty Su Wan of Qingyun Sect. Five spiritual roots are useless? Cultivation is as fast as a turtle? Still being ridiculed by the entire sect for being a vase who relies on his face to gain status? Yin Li smiled. I remember when she dominated the three realms, your ancestor was still playing in the mud! Is it difficult to make alchemy? The useless elixir she practices casually can even beat Elder Danfeng's head. Is Yujian awesome? With one finger, she could spin the sword master's natal sword like a yo-yo. As for that face... Yin Li touched his chin and looked at Jianzun Shen, who always had a cold face but always appeared immediately when she was in danger. "Hey, Shen Yan," she smiled like a petty cat, "The whole sect said that I like you, what do you think?" Shen Yan's ears were red, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, pretending to be calm: "... That's nonsense." Later, the demons came and all the demons came out. Just when the entire sect was trembling with fear, the good-for-nothing beauty they looked down upon the most stepped forward and stood in the air. All the demons knelt down and worshiped, and the mountains shouted "Demon Lord". Yin Li looked back, smiled, and raised his fingers at Shen Yan, who was stunned: "Little Sword Lord, now... Do you still think I'm talking nonsense?"