It is said that the Lianzhi Immortal Lord is the most cold-blooded god within and outside the Nine Heavens. The heart sounds of the three realms make my ears tingle, and the wind and moon of the mortal world never penetrate my ears and my heart.
This guy is actually a "disciple slave" behind his back -
Before accepting a disciple: There is only one table and one bed in the room, and multiple chairs would take up too much space.
After accepting an apprentice: Does the apprentice play with a bald little wooden sword? Keep it. Worn out shoes? Keep it. Lost deciduous teeth? Also keep it. I would read it out from time to time, and I would have a motherly smile on my face after reading it.
The senior brother endured it again and again, and finally couldn't hold it back and asked him: Master, why are you so partial to him?
Lian Zhi is serious: In the past thousand years, I have never seen such a pure mind.
The senior brother was silent. Forget it, let Master discover some things by himself.
It wasn't until the day of the great calamity that Master finally heard his disciple's first heartbeat.
"This time, you can't escape."
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Determination: I am not for the common people, but for you among the common people.
