My Life Is Vast
我生辽阔
by Drowsy One Day (一日昏沉)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 65k Words
- Chapters
- 17
- Genre
- Baihe (GL)
- Updated
- 1mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
Stats
Tags
- ThemeCultivation
- POVBottom-Lead (Shou)
- Age18+
- Destined Pairing
- Happy Ending
- Power Couple
- Xianxia Cultivation
Synopsis
He Liao almost died when he was born, and his family was worried. Therefore, I did not give her the name of softness, but gave her a vast and vast meaning. I wish her a healthy growth and a long enough life to go far enough to travel all over the world. Many years later, He Liao traveled all over the world, just as his family had dreamed, but he also took many detours. —— I heard that Senior Sister He and Senior Sister Zhu of the Rongze Sect had been fighting each other for half their lives, and the unscrupulous junior was chosen as the sect leader. Senior Sister He ran away in anger, and Senior Sister Zhu stayed with her for thousands of miles. It was a good story about the sect. According to legend, He Liao and Zhu Changqing were both disciples of the Lunze sect. They had absolutely no sectarian feelings of friendship, mutual assistance, and good-neighborliness. Instead, they looked coldly on each other and fought each other as soon as they met. The sect also lacked the spirit of unity and friendship, and highly praised this behavior. When Sheng Linfeng's disciples describe the two of them, they would say: "Old enemies! Natural enemies! But no matter how you look at it, Senior Sister He is superior!" The disciple of Guqiong Peak said: "Genius, real genius! But the number one genius of our sect is none other than Senior Sister Zhu!" While the two peaks were fighting fiercely, the two men, who they said were mortal enemies, were sitting in a mountain col, having a drink and discussing merits. In terms of length? Did the two finally fight? Listening to the irreconcilable conversation between the two, the waiter shivered and stepped forward to refill the wine. He only saw Zhu Changqing's green sleeves lightly covering He Liao's eyes, took her hair button, and played with it with his sword belt. The two swords that Zhu Changqing has always kept with him are now entangled with He Liao's Yanling sword, Tianpu. Just like their masters, the blue sword spikes are placed on the scabbard with simple patterns of Tianpu, and the evil aura of the two is slightly restrained. The owner of the hair button let out a dissatisfied snort, and Senior Sister Changqing leaned over and murmured comfort. She gently shook her head at the waiter in the corridor. The next moment, the breeze blew on her face, and the white gauze fell heavily. When she opened her eyes, the waiter had returned to the kitchen. Later, like the master's farewell, it was difficult to see the dependence between the sword and the sword. It is said that the final victory was decided between the two geniuses in the battle of Shangwei. They said that the traitor He Liao was killed by the sword of Zhu Changqing, who succeeded the sect leader. Some said that she was imprisoned in the Rongze Cathedral for the rest of her life because of their last friendship with each other. Others said that she was too ashamed to die with her master Ge Tianliu. In any case, this person is probably no longer alive in the world. However, He Liao, who had several ways to die violently, was dragging a carriage on the country road to escape. She sneezed several times, looked up at the sky speechlessly, and then disappeared into the billowing dust with a whip. Reading guide: 1. Please bear with me. This article does not provide any warning or demining. 2. Please understand that we do not provide writing guidance for this article. 3. Update according to circumstances. Intention: Don't stick to the past, focus on the present.