As the legitimate son of the Yan family, a family of immortal cultivators, Yan Lingchao always believed that he was taking the high-end route.
But fate played a trick on him. Not only was he rejected from the swordsmanship due to his poor talent, he was also used by his mother as a marriage tool and thrown into the Linxian Sect, which was close to the heir of the Shen family, the largest family in the world of immortality, Shen Dingyuan.
Yan Lingchao:......
After accepting it with tears, Yan Lingchao took Xie Chenge, the guard who had grown up with him, and reluctantly went to Linxian Sect for further study.
When he discovered that geniuses were everywhere and sword cultivators were flying everywhere, Yan Lingchao said that he would never fall in love again.
But these people all seemed to have a serious illness, and they always came to him:
Jian Xiuyi Shen Dingyuan: "... Don't hate me."
Second sword cultivator Gu Zhuoran: "There is a lantern festival held at the foot of the mountain. Are you willing to go with me?"
Sword Cultivator Sanyanzhi: "Brother, I want you to stay by my side."
But Xie Chenge, whom he trusted most, hugged him into his arms after driving away these people, and begged him with scarlet eyes: "Look at me..."
Yan Lingchao: "..."
I regard you as a competitor, but you actually want to win over me.
Seeing that the fire in Shura Field was getting stronger and stronger, he chose to use death escape to end everything.
When he opened his eyes again, he met Xie Chenge's calm eyes again.
Yan Lingchao: I'm tired.
Xie Chenge: Then stop struggling and just go back and marry me.
I thought I was hiding it well. I was irritable and receptive.
Concept: You should rest when you are tired