[Eccentric and evil taste × cold outside and hot inside, sultry man]
[1v1, childhood sweethearts also fall from the sky, the male protagonist content is relatively small]
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On the day Jiang Zhuli was born, the Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Bamboo in the family suddenly blossomed and bore fruit, congratulating double happiness and it was a sigh of relief that the two became one.
Although her spiritual roots were pure, her muscles and veins were clogged. She had to reshape her muscles and veins with the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Bamboo Fruit to enter the gate of immortality.
She was originally on a smooth path to becoming an immortal, but in a childhood disaster, her muscles and bones were stripped away, she was seriously injured and dying, and lost her memory. She depended on all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to survive. From then on, her pearl was covered in dust and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Until she became famous and shined, everyone saw that she had surpassed her peers and was chatting and laughing with the senior monks.
Before that, Jiang Zhuli, who was silent in the eyes of others, left home to find a way out. What is the world of mortals? She doesn't know, what is righteousness? She doesn't understand.
She just wanted to see the scenery she had never seen before, and the figure lost in her memory.
I saw the scenery, but I saw more than just the scenery.
I have seen parents who seem to be righteous but are actually worse than animals. I have also seen parents who seem as timid as mice but died generously to save their children. What is the so-called family love?
Which is more important, life-saving grace or love? When it comes to choosing between a loved one and a savior, how should you choose?
Do people dislike bad news, or do they dislike the person who brings it? The Spirit Crow clan who issued an early warning was brutally persecuted. Whose side will the Crow God, Evil Thought, reunited by relying on the clan's faith?
In these stories, she is just a bystander.
But she got deeper and deeper step by step, and it was her turn to make a choice.
Sacrifice one person to save the world or give up the world and ascend alone?
She thought, no matter how miserable the world is, at least they are still alive.
She hopes that they, them, they are all alive.
Intention: Although the world is bitter, there is still warmth