Yu Huan never thought that at least, Xiao Yu Huan at that time never thought that the two ordinary ink lotus seeds, no matter how simple and unpretentious the seeds were, would be an insurmountable catastrophe in her life. Carrying her life's grudges and grievances, wrapped in her wholehearted pain, the shop poured in. It's bitter beyond words.

The ink lotus is beautiful, the posture of the gods, and the style is absolutely amazing. According to the gaze, this life will not change.

Mo Qing, Mo Ye.

His name is Ah Qing, and his name is Ah Ye.

At the same time, the supreme of the demon world, both are twin sons, and they both coexist in the thirteen evil life pools of the heavenly realm. To her...

Of course, it was only a hindsight that was expected many years later. If my father hadn't gone to the demon world to fight, if the demon world hadn't been defeated, if these two little demon lords of the ink lotus hadn't fallen into the evil city, and if they hadn't been killed... They have not been transferred to their own hands... So... She would probably have survived the calamity that was said to be difficult to survive in the immortal family.

But what is the meaning of the calamity if it is not them?

What is the use of it if it is not given by them?

In Yu Huan's life, there have been such two people, who are her A Qing, and, A Ye...

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The days in the heavenly realm are the most boring and boring, watching the moon god rise and set day after day, watching the inexhaustible influx of water in the pool of thirteen evil beings, and constantly pouring inky black water, forever and endlessly. Yu Huan knew that in that pool, there was a source of evil that all things in the world could not avoid: greed, desire, evil, fierceness, evil, ugliness······

Since that day, he received the seeds of the ink lotus that were said to be immortal creatures from Yuehua's hand, and planted them together in the Thirteen Evil Life Pools, allowing the waves of dirt and water to sink them, and he never saw her feel any pity. If it is really an immortal thing, even if it is a small thirteen evil life pool, what is there to fear, so it seems that it is just an experience. She Yuhuan said that she is not a soft-hearted person, and those who can use it and discard it are just ordinary creeds.

She watched coldly, without the slightest concern. should, this is Yu Huan at that time.

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But in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed in the heavenly realm. Her ink silk pours into the waterfall, the fragrance is intoxicating, like a hook on the lips, and the world is completely lost. This is truly stunningly enchanting. This is Yu Huan. A stunning Yu Huan.

In the pool of thirteen evil beings, it is still unchanged for a hundred years, but about the ink lotus tip in the pool is exposed, not the ink lotus that Yu Huan sprinkled at random when she was young, what is it?

The breeze is blowing, the ripples are rippling, and the ink lotus is tipping, trembling slightly. At that time, they had already cultivated their divine consciousness.

This must be a calamity, an indelible calamity, this is for Yu Huan, and for these two Wet Ink Lotus, what is not?

(As soon as I wake up, you must be on the other side, a pot of tea, waiting for a peach blossom.) Yu Huan

(If we meet again in this life, even if we are displaced for a hundred lifetimes and lost for thousands of years, I would like to.) Mo Qing

(I am fortunate to have it.) I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads are inseparable. Ink Night

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Note: The origin is briefly introduced here, and from then on it is the plot.