Li Fuyin struggled in the cold lake water for five years and rescued Ye Xuan, whose spiritual roots were damaged, from a loser to a genius.
Until the legendary daughter of destiny appeared and pointed at her with a smile: "This woman blocks senior brother's cause and effect."
Ye Xuan's sword passed through her chest.
Open your eyes again and go back to the day when you became a disciple——
The elder of Cangwu Sect was still waiting for her to kowtow, but she turned around and walked towards the recruitment office of her old enemy Tianyan Sect.
Later, it was spread throughout the world of immortal cultivators: The little junior sister Bing Linggen of the Tianyan Sect exploded half a mountain while refining weapons, but the ancestor of the weapon cultivators cried out to accept a disciple;
The boy who was casually rescued in the secret realm turned out to be the prince of the demon clan who had been missing for hundreds of years;
And the ice crystals she rubbed out while humming a song healed the old wounds of the best swordsman in the world.
During the sect competition, Ye Xuan looked at the girls surrounded by geniuses from all sects, and the natal sword in his hand suddenly burned like a soldering iron——
It was the sword soul that she had cultivated with the warmth of her heart for five years, mourning for his past choices.
"Yinyin..." He hissed her nickname in front of everyone's attention.
The girl on the high seat held her chin and carelessly flicked the peach blossoms off her shoulders: "Do we know this fellow Taoist?"
So far, it feels pretty good and smooth.