The sky comes to predict the future.
As the most favored and leisurely person in the sect, Chu Jinsheng's biggest thing is to listen to his master's words and stay healthy.
The sky appeared, others started to move, and the illness could no longer be cured.
After all, the predicted future events are all related to him. Someone wants to kill his senior brother and destroy his sect and harm all living beings. Can you continue to sit down?
No matter how much he continued to sit high on the Immortal Platform, he would not dare to respond to everyone's call of Immortal Lord. Chu Jinsheng relied on the sky to resist, sending the male protagonist to perform sect tasks, killing him directly, and seizing the male protagonist's plug-in, but without exception, he failed.
Troublesome child of fortune.
Chu Jinsheng lazily leaned back and closed his eyes helplessly. Once he took action, the son of fate would always survive in a way he could not imagine and become stronger and stronger.
How does this change?
Chu Jinsheng stood up without saying a word and silently made arrangements for the funeral. He left the sword to his master, the sword skills to his senior brother, and the cabin to his second senior sister... He was still wearing a white shirt all day long, with his back lowered and coughing blood all the time, looking like he was about to die soon.
"Master, I want to be buried there in the future." Chu Jinsheng pointed directly at the magnolia tree in the courtyard, causing everyone around him to shed tears.
Under the sealing formation, the smile on the male protagonist's face suddenly froze, looking at Chu Jinsheng who suddenly appeared, "Aren't you dead?"
Chu Jinsheng said nothing with a cold face. This was indeed his burial place.
Purpose: Cherish the good life
