Native Bird

Lin Wan, a social animal, transformed into the parrot of heaven in the novel about cultivating immortals, following his words! Sword Master does morning exercises, is his sword energy flowing freely? Me: "It looks good!" - The next second, the sword energy in the sky exploded into fireworks. The Sword Master is in seclusion, and the inner demons are coming? Me: "Mine!" - The inner demon collapsed on the spot, and the Taoist heart was stamped and authenticated by me. The number one swordsman in the world of cultivation now has a colorful follower behind him. He practices swordplay, and I charge "fireworks tickets"; when he talks, I mute the audience because I'm bored; even his natal spiritual sword has become my sharpening stone. Until the battle between immortals and demons, the opponent's demon lord released the illusion of the inner demon. The sword master was about to fight to the death, and the little parrot on his shoulder lazily opened his mouth: "Noisy." In an instant, the illusion was cleared, and the Demon Lord shut himself up. The whole cultivation world: "???" Sword Master lowered his head and gently scratched my chin: "Yes, it's yours."