Su Qinian, a hungover social beast, opened his eyes and became the young sect leader of a hidden sect's burial mausoleum. He originally planned to live peacefully as the second generation of immortals, but after fifteen years of experience in going down the mountain, he gradually discovered:
His gentle and jade-like senior brother is an eternal evil demon who claims to have partial memories;
The second senior brother who talks to the astrolabe gods every day always disappears into the twisted river of time late at night;
Even the cold and arrogant Third Senior Sister is an unparalleled genius in swordsmanship, and her sword spirit... Why does it look more and more like a certain peerless empress who fell from ancient times?
As for my father?
Haha, on the surface he is a vicissitudes of life uncle, but secretly...
"Nian'er, what your mother killed back then was not an immortal, but a god of heaven."
Su Qinian: "???"
What's even more outrageous is that as he grows up, some familiar names begin to appear——
"Tai Shang Laojun?"
"Master Tongtian?"
"God Haotian?"
Isn't this a Chinese myth?
What the hell was he reincarnated into?
Until one day, the red moon in his consciousness suddenly opened its blood pupils:
"Chess piece? No, you are the chess player!"
