Rebirth of the Interstellar Goddess [Entertainment]

The very beginning of the promotional film is to pull out the actors of the seven roles.

Xianxiu and Moxiu used to be a pair of good friends, Yaoxiu was once the favorite of ghost Xiu, Faxiu, Jianxiu and Buddhaxiu were three sworn brothers.

However, destiny turns, things are impermanent, and everything is not what it was originally.

In this process, whether it is a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, there are traces from the beginning. The character shown in the eyes and movements has a part of the trajectory towards the future, except for the demon cultivator.

In the beginning, Moxiu was a young man with clean eyes and a pure and beautiful smile.Even though his face is always pale because of his body, his every move can still reveal his love for life.

At the opening moment, Wen Yunyan finally figured out how to act.

The most colorful tragedy is to break a beautiful thing to show others, how beautiful it was at the beginning, and how shocking it is when it is finally destroyed.

Then let's play the role of a good young man whose roots are in full swing!

"Well, the director, he played..." the screenwriter said.

"Don't be noisy."

The screenwriter silently swallowed the four characters collapsed into his stomach.

Gu Chengfeng, the director in charge of the filming, squinted his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood.This is a very risky move. If the rhythm cannot be grasped accurately, the audience will not be able to switch at once, or the character will collapse.

Some directors will reprimand these actors and reshoot in order to achieve a balanced effect.

But he appreciates this gesture. The saying "Wenwu is first, martial arts is second" is also applicable in this circle. If you don't stand out and stand out from the crowd, can you still mix in a pile of chicken feathers and be a high-end one?

Now it depends on his next performance, the corner of Gu Chengfeng's mouth evoked a weird smile silently.

The story develops quickly, Moxiu and Xianxiu joined the same sect, and they are one of the best sects in the cultivation world.

However, their fate draws a different trajectory at this moment. Xianxiu is a mutated single spiritual root, and as soon as he enters the sect, he is valued by the head of the sect and becomes the sect's closed disciple.But Moxiu was reduced to a handyman because of his frailty and congenital deficiencies.

But Moxiu is still the same as before. He grows flowers and medicines every day without any dissatisfaction.

Xianxiu once asked him: "What's the point of doing this?"

He smiled cleanly and purely, he had no desires or desires, he knew from birth that he was going to die, and he no longer had any fear in his heart.

"It is meaningful enough to experience the beauty of life."

The head of the sect watched him secretly and shook his head. He couldn't cure Moxiu.

And sighed deeply in front of Xianxiu: "This son's heart and nature are the best candidates for cultivating immortals, but..."

If things go on like this, immortal cultivators will become immortals, and demon cultivators can only die quietly.But all tragedies stem from a ridiculous planting.

A second-generation ancestor of a high-ranking sect used despicable means to kill a genius disciple of another sect.Although the sect that Xianxiu Moxiu belongs to is a great sect of cultivating immortals, but because it is the righteous way, it is more concerned about face, but the parents of the second generation ancestor are high-level, so the solution to this matter is to frame it.

And on the night when the genius disciple had an accident, only Moxiu had been out in the entire sect, so the framing was established.

He was caught off guard by the Law Enforcement Hall and locked into the Criminal Hall, only to be executed three days later in front of visitors from another sect.

At first he didn't know why, he just thought that he violated some taboo, but a guard got drunk and let him know all the truth.

For the first time, he showed a mocking smile. People in this world are so selfish, far inferior to the grass and trees in the mountains.But he didn't have a good life for a long time. Although such an ending is a bit regrettable, it is not a big deal.

But the idea goes no further than that.

The second ancestor's parents were afraid that he would rebel, so they ordered the people in the punishment hall to keep his mouth shut.

In the beginning, it was whipping, and the barbed whip was whipped on his body one after another, and each whip would scrape off a layer of flesh.Then he used a needle to pierce his fingertips, and opened the nails. The fingers connected to his heart, and the pain was so painful that he was heartbroken.By the end he had gradually lost consciousness, forgetting where he was.

Every time he wakes up, he becomes more miserable.

The person who executed it comforted him with a smile, "Don't worry, you won't die yet."

He is on the verge of death, but he will never die, because his value has not been fully utilized.

He was fuzzy and couldn't see the executor, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, a gentle and intoxicating smile, but in this situation, it was full of deep deceit, which made people feel chills behind.

Followed by more and more severe pain.

Three days can be very fast, in the blink of an eye, or very slow, like a year.For him, these three days were the latter, as long as a cycle of life and death.

When he was taken out of the execution hall, the disciple who guarded him whispered in his ear: "It's not that we are heartless, but that you are not strong enough."

"In this world, those who are not strong enough can only die."

He was in the Demon Suppressing Hall, surrounded by elders with profound cultivation.In front of him is the head of the sect, and behind him is the elder of that sect.

Suddenly, he saw an acquaintance——Xianxiu.

One is the proud son of heaven, and the other is a sinner under the court, the difference between cloud and mud is nothing more than this.

Then came the testimonies of countless people, those who knew him and those who did not. , but they all have one characteristic - they dare not look him in the eye.

He cast his eyes on Xianxiu, who turned his head away slightly.

He smiled, his smile was clean and pure, without any dust.Even with wounds all over his body, he still does not hide his immortal appearance.

The head frowned and asked, "Can you be convicted of violating the discipline of the master?"

He said, "Guilty."

Because he is not strong enough.

The scratch between the head's brows got deeper, and he asked again: "Can you be convicted of murdering an outstanding disciple of another sect?"

He said, "Guilty."

Because he is not strong enough.

The headmaster sighed, and said no more, "According to the punishment hall's precepts, the punishment should be capital punishment, do you have any objection?"

He said, "Yes."

When everyone was stunned, he stood up, the heavy shackles on his body pulled his wound, and the white clothes had melted into blood.

He looked down at these people with flat eyes, and said lightly: "I still have three mistakes, and you didn't tell them."

Regardless of everyone's questions, he has already counted them directly, "The first mistake is to submit to fate, the second mistake is to be sincere, and the last mistake is..." He paused, a strange smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his voice. The words are pressed on the tip of the tongue, as if they want to penetrate deeply into the heart.

"I didn't turn into a demon with my body, but I slaughtered the world!"

The sluggishness ended quickly, and the sect leader immediately reacted, and slapped him away in order to preserve the sect's reputation.

Seeing that the shadow of his palm was getting bigger and bigger, Mo Xiu watched all this with a smile, imprinting all this deeply in his mind.

He wants the blue sky and the yellow spring, but he will not forget the sorrow of today!Such a great "favor" will be repaid in the next life!

As long as he has an afterlife.

"You don't need the next life, this life is enough for you." A strange voice came out, and a man in red blocked the palm of the head.

"Mozun, how dare you break into the Temple of Demon Suppression!" The head of the sect was furious.

Everyone was shocked, Demon Lord resisted the whole righteous way with one person's strength, his strength was indescribable, even the Demon Suppressing Palace couldn't keep Demon Lord, and he was waiting to ask other sects for help.

Mozun looked at the nervous hair on everyone's lips, and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not here this time for you, but for my apprentice."

apprentice?

Could it be that there are people present who colluded with the Demon Venerable?The head of the sect reacted immediately, pointing at Moxiu in shock and anger: "You actually colluded with Mo Dao!"

But no one paid him any attention.

Mozun looked at Moxiu and asked directly: "These righteous people are a group of hypocrites, and they have to find a reason to mutilate their disciples, which is far less than our Moxiu doing whatever we want."

"Are you willing to become a demon?"

Moxiu: "I would like to turn into a demon and slaughter all living beings."

He was smiling, pure and beautiful, with clean and clear eyes.

As before, it was chilling.

Because of the length of the film, Moxiu's story ends here.The last scene left for Moxiu is at the end of the film——

He didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his slender and fair five fingers were mottled with blood. Beads of blood kept slipping from his fingertips, like tears alone.Her appearance was the same as before, and she hadn't changed at all from when she first joined the sect. The only thing that changed was that the black hair on her head had turned into white snow, and the white sect uniform had become a delicate red robe.

After that time, he never wore white clothes again, the blood on them was too difficult to wash off.

He stood on the battlefield where corpses were strewn across the field and blood flowed like rivers, his whole body was shrouded in darkness.

Then he raised his head, staring at the white belly slowly rising in the east, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself.His voice was low and deep, and there seemed to be countless gentleness deposited in it.

"Turn into a demon with your body and slaughter all living beings."

"Crack-"

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