What about the deity's bitter script
Xuantian Sect finally found Xue Yanjing, the little junior sister who had been missing for many years, and when she was found, she lost a memory, and her whole person was confused.
When she was young, she was abducted by the enemies of Xuantian Sect, and everyone in the sect took pity on her for many years and took good care of her.
Until one day, when the elders of other sects visited, their faces changed drastically at her, saying that when he was lurking in the demon realm to spy on the enemy, he had seen her in the dormitory of the Guiyi Demon Venerable.
Xue Yan, who lost that memory, was shocked and couldn't justify. Since then, the rumors have been out of control, and many people have pointed fingers at her, saying that the personal disciple of the head of the Xuantian Sect has been a confiner for the Demon Venerable in the Demon Realm for many years.
Xue Yan was surprised and curious to ask Senior Brother what kind of person Guiyi Demon Venerable was.
Senior Brother's expression was complicated: "This person acts both right and evil, the evaluation of him in the cultivation world is mixed, and the praise is mixed, many people say that he is murderous and murderous, and he is an out-and-out demon, if there is a chance, he will definitely kill him as soon as possible; However, there are also a small number of people who think that he is eloquent and strategic, and since he unified the demon world, the two worlds have ushered in a rare peace; There are even people who have rarely seen him, saying that he is amazingly talented and gorgeous, and he has moved the nine heavens with a sword on the battlefield......"
"One sword moves the nine heavens," Xue Yan was stunned and fascinated, "This is exactly what I ...... when I was a child"
The senior brother answered: "It's the kind of person you wanted to marry when you were young?"
Xue Yan corrected with a shocked smile: "It's the kind of person I want to be." Sword
cultivation pays attention to the wind and bones, and pays attention to the fact that it is better to be broken than to be complete. As soon as the rumors of the Demon Venerable's forbidden belly came out, Xue Yan's treatment in the sect plummeted, and even her fiancé, who had been married since childhood, quickly broke off the marriage contract with her and looked for another wife.
Until one day, Xue Yanjing regained his memory.
It's embarrassing.
Once the memory awakened, the Demon Venerable turned out to be me.
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The Demon Venerable is a form in which the female protagonist disguises herself as a man.
——— Pre-collection: "The Goddess Has No Heart"
The blood-stained young man desperately stepped over the heavenly steps, and the goddess above the nine heavens flew down in front of him, her face calm, noble and noble, just like the appearance of the gods in all mortal fantasies.
It's just that the young man's impression of the immortal is extremely bad: "You came to kill me?"
"I'm here to save you."
"Help me?" The young man sneered and looked up at the goddess in front of him, "I thought that you immortals were all high and ignored the sufferings of the world, how could there be such a nosy person as you?"
Yun Wuxin shook his head: "We are gods who are worshiped by thousands of incense and beliefs in the world, how can we ignore the suffering of the world?"
"Really?" The young man sneered, "There has been a great drought in the world for three years, what about your rain god?"
"I've gone to the Nether to experience the Tribulation."
"The big demon is rejuvenating the world, why don't you care?"
"That's not the Great Demon Chongming," Yun Wuxin sighed, "That's the God Chongming." ”
“…… I don't understand.
"He fell into the demon for love...... Yun Wuxin paused, "Forget it, I don't understand either."
"Also, why is this legendary heavenly staircase reserved for mortals to be so difficult to cross? We...... In the end, I was the only one in the village who survived......"
"The Heavenly Ladder is broken."
"Why don't you fix it?"
"The silver of the E-Creation Division is greedy, and it is being investigated."
"How long has it been?"
"Three hundred days, for your human world, is three hundred years."
The young man laughed miserably: "Why? What are you gods doing to monitor corruption?
"He's busy chasing me."
"Why?"
"He imprisoned a mortal girl in the temple and I let him go."
A trace of astonishment appeared in the young man's eyes, and he asked after a while, "Can I believe you?"
"Please."
The young man dragged his stump and kowtowed to the goddess in front of him, crying blood: "The lives of 100,000 people in Huaidu, ask the girl for help!"
"Okay, I'm done." The goddess looked at the lights that were clearly extinguished in the distance, and made a promise.
* The story of a goddess who straightens out the workplace.
Cover Artist: Horn Sixty-Four.