The Simple and Unpretentious Life of the Second Generation

No cp heroine I traveled through time, and my father was a stubborn, single old man who insisted on living on a snowy mountain. Why do you say he is single? Because I haven't seen my mother since she was born, and I heard people say that she abandoned her husband and daughter. But my father said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, your mother just ascended." I heard your nonsense, if she really ascended, why would no one ever worship her? You must have been abandoned, and you have implicated me. Later, I heard someone say that it was on this snow-capped mountain that my mother ascended, so my father refused to step out of the snow-capped mountain again and became a stone to watch his wife. … There is a particularly impressive sect at the foot of the mountain. I heard it is the best sect in the world. When I was eighteen years old, the master climbed up to the snowy mountain and greeted my father respectfully: "Uncle Master." My father looked at the sky and hummed impatiently, and the headmaster said to me again: "I've met my uncle." I was shocked and shocked, and then naturally lived the life of the second generation ancestor who was reveling in wealth and wealth. But while I was drunk, a brilliant male cultivator suddenly came to assassinate me and shouted that he wanted to eliminate harm to the world of immortality. I quickly asked my disciples and disciples: "What's going on?" The young disciple of the head master took the opponent down with a grappling hand, tied him into a enchanting shape and gave it to me: "I heard that he is the dream of thousands of female cultivators, so I specially invited him to perform a sword dance for my uncle to cheer up." "Oh, that's it." With these words from my disciple, I lay down again with peace of mind. "Let's play music and dance!" As for the fact that I can cultivate both immortals and demons, something that would shock everyone if I told it, of course I have to keep it a secret. Why fight when I can just lie down. [A person who doesn't know whether to call her a Mary Sue, a Jack Sue or a Butter Tea is so awkward. Intention: Happiness