The whole world knew that the young senior sister of Canglan Sect was looking for a Taoist companion, so all the major sects sent out their most proud disciples.
All of a sudden, there was a long queue in front of the Canglan Sect. There were men, women, and children of all types. Everyone clasped their hands and secretly prayed to be favored by the young senior sister. Even the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm was wiping his face in the queue with his number plate in hand.
As the strongest in the history of the Canglan Sect, the youngest and number one in the Heavenly Ranking; the only orthodox heir of the sect, the young senior sister Tomorrow Ying, who was not only strong but beautiful, raised her hand and waved casually, all the geniuses lined up at the foot of the mountain fell down one after another, leaving only a good-looking cripple from the Pheasant Sect.
"I want him."
When the elders heard this, they were shocked and vomited blood, and advised Tomorrow Ying to think twice.
Qiu Xuan's eyes were full of shock. The fallen man could only reluctantly raise his eyes and stare resentfully at the only one standing. He thought the same thing: This kid has a good life.
Tomorrow Ying casually threw out the long-lost swordsmanship to block the elder's mouth, "Choose a good and auspicious day, I want to get married."
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Later, Qiu Xuan's cultivation was exhausted and he only had a glimmer of hope for tomorrow. Everyone in the world laughed at him for foolishly giving up the path of seeking immortality.
Qiu Xuan turned a blind eye. What he wanted was never to ask for immortality. What he wanted was that Tomorrow Ying would no longer treat him as someone else.
Intention: love
