The Substitute Is Back

[Sword Lord is my Hehuan Sect puppet] is being serialized~ ———————————————— weibo: @ Before the age of seventeen, Master was everything to Leng Yan. She still remembered her first meeting when she was seven years old, a person standing in a sea of ​​blood, with a white robe that was as white as snow, and a spirit as rich as jade. The god-like person stretched out his hand to her: "Master, take you home." On her seventeenth birthday, her god cut open her soul with his own hands, took out her soul, and chopped it into pieces. Only then did she realize that from beginning to end, she was just another person's substitute and container. Leng Yan should have lost her soul, but by some strange combination of circumstances, a trace of her soul was left behind. She was imprisoned in place, watching her body being taken over by another person, watching them love each other for hundreds of years, until their hatred melted into a new soul. ———————————————————— It is said that the most powerful Xuan Yuan Shenjun in the world and his junior sister were childhood sweethearts and were married in the past life. They are a couple of gods and immortals that are envied by the entire world of cultivation. Only he himself knows that there is a rouge-colored mole in his heart. He thought that her soul was gone, and all she had left was the old dream, tormented every night. Until three hundred years later, a person appeared in the world of cultivation. With one move, he shocked the world and swept across the world with a three-foot green blade. The little girl who once only endured the pain silently and cried silently finally came to him on blood and bones, with a sword pointed at her throat: "I'm back." ———————— 1. The ashes in the crematorium, the scumbag is not CP 2. The copy of this article was written nearly two years ago. Please confirm the chronology before copying. —————————————————————————————————————— [Sword Lord is my Hehuan Sect puppet] The lucid female Su Xiaoyuan slipped into a bloody male substitute novel called "The Substitute Is Myself" and became a little cannon fodder of the Hehuan Sect. Because he had the audacity to bewitch the heroine, Bai Yueguang Sword Master, who died early, he was split into two pieces by the sword master. And Su Xiaoyuan's task of reading the book is to pick up this Bai Yueguang Immortal Lord. Su Xiaoyuan: Is it because I don't want to go to Qingbei? ? After working hard for a whole year in the outer sect of Hehuan Sect, Su Xiaoyuan finally achieved the highest achievement in the whole sect with all her efforts in vain. In order to pass the third subject of the Hehuan Sect three months later, she spent a huge amount of money, 20 yuan of spiritual stones, and bought a second-hand puppet from a blind box for practical practice. The puppet has broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs, and is extremely handsome with a cold face. In addition to his worrying quality, he often has convulsions and attacks people. Three months later, she finally took her hard-working puppet and sneaked into the Sword Master Sect and became an outer disciple. In the first month, she stayed put and lurked cautiously. In the second month, she stayed put and kept a low profile. In the third month, she stood still and lurked patiently Fu Tingyun lost his patience and blocked the door. He asked with a cold expression: When should I start taking supplements? Su Xiaoyuan: Help! ! ! … Lingyue Immortal Master Fu Tingyun, a swordsmanship genius who is rare to see in a thousand years, is naturally cold-hearted, incomprehensible to human desires, and has no evil thoughts. Except there is an unknown secret - in his Dantian, the desires of the entire ten continents and three realms are sealed. But he is confident that nothing will go wrong - he entered Taoism at the age of three and a half, and is one step away from ascending to heaven at the age of twenty-one. He has never made any mistakes. Until an unremarkable out-of-body recuperation, I woke up and found myself trapped in an old puppet. The sweet and trembling voice of a strange girl sounded in my ears: "Yes, I'm sorry, I may have to take off your pants..." Purpose: A gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement