After finally escaping from the Gu family, I immediately joined the most powerful immortal sect today. God took pity on my misfortune and allowed me to step on shit and become the younger brother of the most powerful immortal sect.
I originally planned to practice in a low-key manner from now on, and try to go home as soon as possible to act out the drama of the return of the Dragon King.
Who would have thought that my master who looked at Qing Leng coming out of the dust and looking at the flowers of the high mountains was actually a forgetful fish? !
It's not like he can't take care of himself in life, but after he provoked someone, he wanted to end it with me as his apprentice!
So my originally planned quiet daily life of cultivating immortals was half taken up by Master. I had no choice but to make him have a bad memory, and I was already used to reminding him of things he had forgotten. Over time, Master has become the only family member in my heart.
Although he sometimes even forgets my name, it doesn't matter, I just remember everything...
I haven't been able to return to my original home. In order to prevent Master from forgetting, I died with the demons while fighting for the immortal treasure. Fortunately, I left the immortal treasure and gave it to Master.
Before his soul died, Master held me and burst into tears. I couldn't wipe away his tears. I thought: Fortunately, he has a bad memory...
Purpose: Cherish the people around you
