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Fu Yuebai is famous throughout the world of cultivation as a beautiful artist. Beauty is truly beautiful, and artistry is also true artistry.
However, this little ancestor has the infinite favor of Yuehua Immortal Lord, and the elders of various sects love him like pearls and treasures, and the Zhuma who is the heir of the first Immortal Sect loves him so much that he can't wait to hold it in his hand like an eyeball, and he will never give up the moon if he wants the stars.
Fu Yuebai was very satisfied with this kind of life, but just before he was about to marry Zhu Ma, he suddenly woke up.
It turns out that he is just a cannon fodder that is disliked by thousands of people in a fairy tale about sweet pets.
The master dotes on him just because he looks a bit like the Taoist monk who has already ascended; the sect only cares about him because he has glazed immortal bones; the most egregious thing is that Zhuma spoils him just to raise him to waste, and even gouged out his eyes and heart on the night of the wedding, and personally took out a body of immortal bones and gave it to his true lover.
Fu Yuebai took a breath of air, how can I bear this?
In order to save his life, he ran away from his marriage and home, completely shocking the entire world of cultivation and making countless people ecstatic.
Did this little ancestor have a falling out with that evil god?
Then don't they all have a chance?
So when Yan Junheng finally found his little ancestor, he saw that he was surrounded by all kinds of attentive people, and he almost lost his breath.
He gritted his teeth in hatred, and the Shadow Sword turned into countless streams of light and hung above everyone's heads, "Whoever dares to touch him will die!"
Recently, the whole world of cultivation has only gossiped about two things.
First, did the little ancestor return to the sect today?
Second, has the Evil God coaxed the people? If not, when will they have the chance?
Fu Yuebai ran away countless times, and Yan Junheng turned black for so long. When the red silk tied his wrists, he suddenly knew another truth.
It turns out that he is either some kind of cannon fodder, or an out-and-out destiny's son. The book he read was just a fanfic written by an adoring fan, written by a newspaper.
Fu Yuebai was speechless and choked. Is this a newspaper office? Is it me who is taking revenge?
He turned his head to look at the man with red eyes and a stern expression, and he was clearly frightened: I really don't want to run away, don't tie my hands up, otherwise... How can I hug you?
With a click, the golden fairy-binding suede was padded with thick lining and hung on his slender ankles.
The man opened his arms, his smile not reaching his eyes: Now, you can come and hug me.
Intention: Piracy harms people, fake books harm people!