Falling in love with someone is the happiest thing in this life.
But the saddest thing is not being able to love.
Gods, humans, demons, monsters, no one knows the Qianli Immortal Lord.
I heard that Qianli Xianjun was a handsome man with fluttering white clothes, but he was very mean. There were countless people who liked him, but no one was good to him.
The fourth-step long magic ladder stretched out eight feet away, and a young man in green clothes stood on it.
This young man was sparkling with gold when he was born, but no matter how bright he was, it was of no use, he was just a stone.
The young man's name is Bei Zhou, he is the disciple of Qianli Immortal Lord, and he is the first disciple of Qianli Immortal Lord.
"Master, wait for me."
Even when he saw the boy fell down and gnawed in the mud, Qianli Xianjun did not stop.
Bei Zhou rubbed his butt that was about to break in half, murmured a few words, and followed again.
This time Qianli Xianjun slowed down.
That tear, more precious than glass, fell on the summit of immortality and turned into ice.
The spring breeze blew by, it was him waiting for someone.
Bei Zhou X Qianli Xianjun
Cultivation of immortals and monsters, traveling around the four worlds
Sweet abuse, he
Purpose: Cultivation of immortality