"Ten thousand years ago, Xie Chuxiao, a young hero from the Tianxuan Sect, entered the Tao with a sword and conquered the Nine Provinces with one sword.
However, Xie Xianjun, who has the world in mind and is a god in one battle, is cold and ruthless and is known as the flower of the high mountains.
As we all know, the flower of Gaoling has a white moonlight in her heart.
Yueguang's surname is Yu. She is of late age, has beautiful appearance, noble birth and respected status.
His father is the legendary Heavenly Lord from ancient times.
His master is Xie Xianjun who splits the chaos..."
Yu Xuanwan squatted in front of the bookstall, flipping through the master's romance book indifferently, "It's a pity that he died early."
Yu Xuanwan only traveled to the world of cultivation yesterday.
Currently only sixteen years old, life is a bit difficult. The original owner is a mortal who is halfway to cultivating immortality and is not good at magic.
He can only break off a corn from the air and pinch a small spark with his bare hands.
The heroine of this most popular folk tale has the same name and surname, but a different fate, a heavenly father, a boss master, and many suitors...
She didn't catch any, but that didn't matter.
"Boss, I'm a low-grade spiritual stone. Give me the pen and I'll write."
The fairy pretended to be dead and ran with the ball, and all the beauties in the world were in her hands.
Later, Yu Xuanwan became a well-known writer with fans all over the three worlds.
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And later. Weird fans came to block her.
There was a young man, as handsome as an immortal, who claimed to be her father's fan: "I'll break off a few ears of corn and come here. You stay here, don't move around."
Yu Xuanwan: "..."
Her boyfriend is a fan of hers who has a good temperament and claims to be her sweetheart.
Yu Xuan counted at night: "One, two, three, four, five..."
There is one more person.
This immortal king has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament. He calls himself Xie.
When the immortal king named Xie glanced at her with his narrow red phoenix eyes, his eyes were like blades, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Xie Chuxiao's voice was clear and clear: "Wanwan, pretend to be dead and run with the ball. Where is your ball?"
Yu Xuanwan:? ? ? The heroine and I are actually the same person?
Last night the stars returned to the sword shoes, and the wind and moon filled the rivers and lakes the year before last.
The story of two max-level accounts descending to earth and returning to high positions.
Yu Xuanwan is the original heroine (highlighted)
1v1, he, sc, there are no mines that are not discharged.
I have never practiced immortality in a sand sculpture, and I believe that everyone has not practiced it either. There is no point in guiding me. I made up qwq, and I flow in immortality.
21.04.24
Intention: It's a moment in a hundred years, don't be greedy for immortality, or be greedy for the world of mortals.
