At the beginning of my memory, I was an orphan, and I was taken in by the Demon Sect and sent to the Shadow Guard Pavilion, I was not sociable, and I was mediocre, and my talent was mediocre, and I was not as good as those senior sisters and sisters. They show off every day, but I face the sky every day. Sometimes I was jealous that they could be free to be with the people they liked in the Misty Forest, but I had never had such an opportunity, they could easily practice the brilliant swordsmanship of Master's subordinates, while it took me days to make every move.

I thought that not having parents was a very sad and bitter thing, but I didn't want me to be born an ordinary woman, until I was a hundred years old, I had not passed the assessment as a demon shadow guard, and those former junior sisters had already become senior sisters to perform tasks for many years, and they had already married Ruyi Langjun, Qin Se and Ming. And I still have nothing, silent, and soak in the martial arts field every day.

When I was one hundred and three years old, I met Mo Fang, the master of the Mo Sect. She is the first human-demon community I have ever seen, perhaps because of this, she is incredibly strong, every time the red lotus pattern on her eyebrows blooms, her strength is enough to shock the common people and make the world surrender. I also secretly inquired about the origin of such a woman who appeared quietly in the demon clan.

They said that the red lotus on her face was the mark of the Demon Sect when the Demon Sect Master exchanged her life for something, but she was a poor person, her family was slaughtered by the mortal emperor, and the blood flowed like a river, and she was the only surviving young daughter of the Mo family, she exchanged her life in exchange for the support of the Demon Sect and unmatched skills. Just to avenge the family and slaughter the royal family. I just thought at the time, how could such a woman, without half a bit of pity, become a big thing, so ruthless and cold, and alienated and indifferent. But I never thought that I was also burdened with the same heavy blood hatred.

The Demon Sect did what it said, in order to support the Moying Gate, the Demon Sect sent the most elite part of the shadow guard, I don't know how I was selected, but most of the elites helped the Moying Gate take over the world, establish a puppet dynasty, and create a reputation in the mortal world.

She also did not disappoint the Demon Sect, and with the power of one person, she expanded the Moying Sect to all parts of the mainland within three years, infiltrating the power, and later she met Sima Yuchen and Liu Linchuan. And I'm still a shadow guard guarding the mountain gate.

Until not long before she decided to slaughter the Xuanyuan Imperial Family, I remember very clearly, the goose feathers were snowing heavily, and the Moying Gate was silver and silver-white, only her Dongwu Hall was as warm as spring. She asked people to take me to the Dongwu Palace, when she was still a woman who liked heavy makeup, red rouge, so that she was enchanting in the thick color. In the brass mirror, the red lotus on her eyebrows is still the same, adding a bit of demony. The eyebrows and eyes are not half vulgar, they are all beautiful, and there is a bit of just the right amount of evil, and they are indulgent and indifferent and alienated.

"From today onwards, be my right protector, I can give you a rare honor in the world, and I can also make you sound loud and sound across the country."

Mo Fang just sat there, looking at me with a light smile, waiting for my reply, but he didn't give me any right to refute. That was the first time I saw a man around her, both in love and in respect of her. The man who is as warm as jade is dressed in white, holding a long flute in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes are gentle, but his pupils are full of indifference to see through life and death, if it weren't for the thick calluses of the sword in the palm of his hand when he opened his hand, I would not have believed that he was the ghost general who pacified the world and fought on the battlefield. And the evil man wearing a big red neon phoenix veil beside him, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, how many people's souls have been hooked by the eye waves, like a hibiscus just out of the water at night, and who is shaken by the scorching sun. That face was as stunning as a demon recorded in the wild history, and the playful smile and unrestrained scrutiny reincarnated on me. He is Liu Linchuan, the master of Xingfeng who was personally brought back from the outside, Xingxian.

I thought that the best-looking men in the world were all around her. It wasn't until many, many years later that I realized that it wasn't always the case.

"Master, she's weak."

The man on the side finally couldn't help but step forward, and before I could even see him make a move, his fingers were already firmly on my veins, and a silver needle was inserted into my big hole in the other hand.