The nemesis has been demoted!

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Gu Meimei returned to her room, kicked off her high heels twice, and fell down on the big bed with a bang.

Sigh... Now she is really a wealthy and bitter woman who cannot be favored by her husband. She spends all day trying to please Fang Zhengchuan, just to make him look at her more and like her more.

Too bad it doesn't seem to work at all.

Some people are born with a cold and stubborn stone, even if they cover it with the blood of their hearts, they will not be warmed.

Looking back on her life, Gu Meimei felt that she had become a laughingstock—a young man with a bright future, but she was willing to give up the top wealthy family and suitors to Paris for an old man who was married, and became two people who were only as good as him. The stepmother of a boy who is seven or eight years younger.

She racked her brains to get the ruthless president to pay attention to her, and even tried to win her husband's favor by being nice to her stepson.

But what's the use?

A certain person is simply a bone that cannot be chewed, heartless, cold-hearted.Even on the wedding night, you can put the bride aside and continue to work by yourself... I can only say that it is you, Lord Yechuan!

Her long hair was spread on the bed like weeds, and the woman's eyes were empty, but she was so beautiful.

Helpless to the extreme, Gu Meimei even came up with an idea - if she didn't really like someone for so many years, she liked him so much that she was willing to hibernate here in order to chase him, she might as well linger in the grass like her friend, Wouldn't it be great to play casually with two handsome young men who are pleasing to the eye.

For example, Fang Zhengchuan's two sons, Gu Meimei thinks they are cute.

Just as he was thinking, there were two knocks from the door.Gu Meimei struggled to think, could it be Fang Zhengchuan?

With such a humble expectation, Gu Meimei jumped out of bed barefoot and ran to open the door.When the door was opened, it was the face of a handsome young man.

Gu Meimei: "..."

Lu Qingheng smiled politely: "Hello, sister."

"Haha," Gu Meimei concealed the flash of disappointment in her eyes, "What's wrong, Xiao Heng?"

Lu Qingheng took a deep look at her, and raised the corners of his lips: "Sister, why don't you go into the room and talk."

Gu Meimei looked at him for three seconds, raised her eyebrows, and let him go.

Lu Qingheng walked into "stepmother"'s room and closed the door smoothly.

With a "click", it seemed to be on Gu Meimei's heart.

Gu Meimei: Wow!

She swears, she really just thought about it just now, how could she be interested in such a tender underage?

But now, the fresh and tender grass actually took the initiative to deliver it to the door, with a trace of undeniable strength, saying that he wanted to talk to her alone!

Just imagine, the young and beautiful stepmother and the 17-year-old stepson who is just beginning to be a man are in the same room, and the frigid real husband is working in the study next door...

Oh my god, do you mere mortals play this exciting game?

Gu Meimei's brain filled up a lot of bloody plots, her heart beat faster, and she thought about what if her stepson really fell in love with her and confessed to her, how should she take care of the minor's physical and mental health, convey the correct ethics, and reject him without a trace.

Seeing that Gu Meimei was a little nervous, Lu Qingheng smiled: "Sister, how long have you been here?"

Gu Meimei: "...Uh, three years?"

Lu Qingheng: "How did you meet my father?"

Gu Meimei: "..."

Gu Meimei feigned anger and said, "Xiao Heng, are you here to find out about my past with your father? What are you questioning?"

"I question whether your feelings really exist, and I also question the authenticity of everything in front of me." Lu Qingheng suddenly approached Gu Meimei, his palms surged with power, covering the entire bedroom like a transparent sea tide.

"Sister," Lu Qingheng said with a smile, "your tail is exposed."

What is exposed?

...Tail, tail? !

Gu Meimei turned her head subconsciously, and saw her well-hidden nine snow-white tails puffed out at some point, shaking wildly in horror at this moment, blasting out balls of fluffy snow!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

In extreme panic, Gu Meimei showed her original form, a little fox as soft as snow appeared in the middle of the big bed, its nine tails turned into propellers, and it stretched forward desperately, trying to cover her face.

Woohoo, to be seen through, to have no face to face anyone.

It's not like Gu Meimei didn't think about similar scenarios before she went down to earth.For example, she may meet a Taoist priest who subdues demons, or an elder of the clan who is angry with her and comes down to arrest her.

She can barely handle the former situation, because although she is young and her cultivation level is not high, her family is rich and has many ancient treasures for her to squander, which is more than enough to deal with a mortal Taoist priest.

If she encounters the latter, she will first pretend to be obedient and admit cowardice, and gradually dispel the vigilance of the family members, wait for them to relax their vigilance, and then wait for an opportunity to escape and return to Fang Zhengchuan.

All in all, no one can stop her from chasing Lord Yechuan... No!

The little fox covered his face, barked a few times, and said in a plaintive voice: "Are you a Taoist priest?"

Lu Qingheng: "No, I'm not."

The little fox pushed its tail away with its nose, revealing an amber eye, and turned around: "Then you are the new elder of my clan?"

Lu Qingheng gave her a salute unique to the fairy world, and said: "I offended you just now, please forgive me, Miss Ximei."

"I'm Lu Qingheng, titled Daojun Ciyuan."

Little Fox: "Aww!!!"

"You are the legendary Daoist Ciyuan who was demoted to the mortal world?!"

Lu Qingheng smiled and said yes.

"How do you know my name?! You know me?"

"Yes," Lu Qingheng said, "500 years ago, I went to Qingqiu to attend the girl's birthday party."

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Miss Ximei has grown into an adult."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Ximei's tail twitched again, thinking in a daze, her current son is actually her senior!

what happened? ?What is wrong?

Ximei recovered from the extreme shock, and said in surprise: "Wait! Xianjun, haven't you been demoted? Why do you still have memories?!"

Lu Qingheng: "I'm not really being demoted. Everything I do is for one person."

"Who?"

"Fang Ye."

Ximei: Wait, the famous Taoist Lord Ciyuan made a special trip to become his son for her other son?

Ximei asked tremblingly, "Then...he, who is he?"

Lu Qingheng smiled softly: "Mr. Qijue, Fang Yan."

Ximei: "...!!!"

For so many years, although she either stayed in Qingqiu or in the barren land, and hadn't met many immortals in the same fairy world, she had heard of Fang Yan and Lu Qingheng.

Fang Yan, the king of Qijue, entered the Tao by killing, wields a sword and candles a dragon, and has a reputation for ferocity throughout the three realms. He is an existence that cannot be messed with.

Lu Qingheng, the Taoist Lord of Ciyuan, entered Taoism with great charity and great kindness, and wears the sword Lingyuan.

It is said that the two have known each other in the lower realm since they were young, and they both became the last pair of acquired gods to ascend.It's a pity that the relationship between the two has not been very good, um... To be precise, according to the gossip she heard, they are very bad, deadly enemies who are bound to be pinched when they meet.

Now, Daoist Ciyuan, one of the deadly enemies, was demoted to the earth. Even she heard that Lord Qijue gloated and went to Daozu and Si Ming, expressing that he would go down to humiliate Taoist Ciyuan.

Now it seems...that Daoist Ciyuan did it on purpose?

Even his relegation to the mortal world was all for Qijuejun? ? ?

Although maintaining the body of a fox does not have any deterrent effect, the snow-white fluffy hair grows on the face, which will not reveal any expression and is convenient for concealing embarrassment.Ximei endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice, "Then... Xianjun, did you go down to earth for Lord Qijue, to lure him down, and then kill him instead?"

Lu Qingheng: "..."

Lu Qingheng: "I did intend to lure him down, but the purpose is actually similar to yours."

Ximei was taken aback: "Similar to me?"

Lu Qingheng coughed: "There are a lot of gossips in Si Ming, and Miss Ximei must have heard the rumors that I have a bad relationship with Mr. Qijue."

"I've also heard the rumors about the girl and Lord Desolation. After recognizing the identity of the girl, I probably guessed the purpose of the girl's coming down to earth this time."

Ximei was stunned.

Lu Qingheng's tone was firm: "Fang Zhengchuan is Lord Desolation, Yechuan."

"I guess, since the mortal world is changing with each passing day, Lord Desolation also wanted to go down to the mortal world to see it, so he specially chose to reincarnate and became Fang Zhengchuan."

"I chose to completely block the memory in order to truly experience the joys and sorrows of the world. As the last innate god, I was born without love and love, without sadness or joy. Although I was born as a god, I have the supreme Taoism pursued by a cultivator. , but to Lord Desolation, it is also a unique bottleneck."

"I guess, Lord Desolate's coming down to earth this time is precisely to break through the bottleneck. Please design your life with ups and downs, so as to inspire emotions that you have never had before."

"Love, hatred, joy, anger, worry, and fear. Three idiots and eight sufferings, all kinds of hardships. Lord Desolation wants to taste it."

"Unfortunately, it seems that the effect is not very good now."

Ximei: "..."

No longer covering her face with her tail, Ximei stared straight at Lu Qingheng, thinking in a daze, in the fairy world, it is said that the Taoist Lord Ciyuan is a gentleman, gentle as jade, and dealing with him is most like a spring breeze.

But why, seeing Lu Qingheng with a smile on his lips, he guessed the truth behind the whole thing based on his personal observation and a few words... In addition, his purpose of self-explosion kept the killing god in the dark. feel horrible.

Ximei: "So, so Xianjun, you..."

"I have admired Lord Qijue for a long time." Lu Qingheng sighed softly, "Longer than you have admired Lord Desolate."

The little fox born 500 years ago fell in love with the innate god at first sight, and has been chasing after him for 480 five years.

Lu Qingheng, more than 1000 years ago, became strangers to Fang Yan after they became close friends, parted ways, and silently pursued and loved him for 1000 years.

They are actually the same, they are all chasing what they can't get and what they can't let go of. Even if they fly to the flame and bind themselves, they still can't give up their liking for that person.

"It's better to cooperate." Lu Qingheng stretched out his hand to the little fox on the bed, "Mr. Desolation blocks memory and divine power, and Lord Qijue can only use at most one percent of his mana in the mortal world. Miss Ximei uses your current status to help me, and I will also help you." Use my identity and strength to give you what you ask for."

"Everyone is happy in the end, what do you think?"

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