As a powerful person in the world, Si Qing is a rare genius in the immortal sect for a thousand years, and he ranks as an elder at a young age.
She is highly talented, and her ideas are often eccentric and unconventional, and she gradually makes countless enemies.
On a dark and windy night, a group of powerful people conspired to secretly surround and suppress her. They only claimed to the outside world that she had gone crazy and died unfortunately.
When he opened his eyes again, Si Qing found that a hundred years had passed and he was born into an ordinary farm family.
After this battle, she became discouraged and determined to be a bad person, selfish and no longer caring about the life or death of others.
She then joined a feared evil sect and vowed to make trouble in the future.
Little did he know that in the years after his death——
The young master who was once defeated by his men broke away from his family and went against his will to find a way to resurrect her;
In order to find out the real cause of her death, the cold and distant senior brother pointed his sword at his elders and fellow disciples. From then on, he became a demon and was riddled with violence;
And the old enemy who had quarreled with her as soon as they met became a monster in order to fulfill her long-cherished wish;
There was even one person who slaughtered the powerful men of the day one by one, cruelly and mercilessly, and single-handedly turned the entire Xuanmen into a bloody mess.
Of course Si Qing didn't know the reason. He only thought that after not seeing each other for a hundred years, his old friends were all crazy in their own way.
She lamented that the world was so turbulent, and couldn't help but worry about her weak little apprentice. The little apprentice is obedient and doesn't speak much but is very considerate. He blushes when teased, so he is easy to bully.
He died suddenly, and before the accident happened, he kissed him while drunk...
Without his master, how could he survive in this troubled world?
Si Qing: I really shouldn't have to die so early.
At this moment, the disciples in the sect saluted one after another: "Greetings to the leader."
Si Qing looked up and saw a handsome face, dangerous and sinister, and not weak at all.
"..."
She thought to herself: Fortunately, I am dead.
[A good old man who strives to be a bad guy × a crazy and blackened milk dog] (The setting of the male protagonist is tentative, and may be changed)
Motto: Good people are rewarded.