The Little Sand Sculpture Cultivates Immortality and Leads the Crowd to Dance in Front of the Grave.

[Sand sculpture, no cp, group pet, milk bag, alternative cultivation of immortality, junior sister] The supporting character in a bloody sadomasochism novel died tragically and was stewed? It doesn't matter, she joins the villain camp, she will make a comeback—— Bai Xiaoyuan suffered the fate of being stewed in a pot in her previous life! After a new life, Xiao Yuanyuan wakes up and is bound to reverse the plot! As a kid from the sand sculpture clan, he started dancing in front of the big boss's grave and gained the supreme inheritance! What! ? The male protagonist who stewed himself in the past life wants to accept him as his disciple again? "Leo Le Le Le! Wo wants to go home to worship his ancestors!" —— He refused to accept the discipleship of the Dog Sect Master and turned around to join the weak and poor Lianshan Sect. The little rich woman Yuan Yuan is not false at all. With just a flick of her hand, she can find a mountain of spiritual stones, and the Lianti Mountain Gate will immediately become the richest mountain gate! Everyone in the sect was heartbroken and felt that the body training sect was unlucky. Only Little Yuanyuan was in a daze holding a lot of various amazing artifacts and magic weapons given to her by her senior brothers. Hmm... The poorest mountain gate? Not sure, let's have another look! Until I discovered that the entire mountain sect was full of crazy villains... What? Senior brother is looking for someone to take revenge? "Elder brother, I watched the sky at night and found that you have been in bad luck recently. Come and have a dance in front of the grave with me!" Damn it! The third senior brother and the fourth senior brother are about to become demons and be destroyed? "Third Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother, your cultivation has not been improving for a long time, so why don't I take you to have a dance party?" I found out that my master was the biggest villain, so that night I took my master to sing a song for good luck in front of my ancestors' graves. "Master, master, dance disco with me, and you will be the luckiest in the audience!" … Everyone at the beginning:??? Is the junior sister stupid? Later they: Hey! So delicious!