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The heroine who cultivates immortality! A genius girl dedicated to cultivation × a lonely, dark and paranoid boy The heroine doesn't understand love! The male protagonist is a bit cautious. No bloody misunderstanding For ordinary people, there is no better way to seek immortality than to cross the sea on foot, which is even more difficult than to reach the sky. But there are always some people who, with a few taels of silver and a piece of rag, kneel down and worship the gods, begging the immortals in the ethereal and ethereal Penglai fairyland for guidance and salvation. … "Wrong, wrong, wrong!" "Big mistake!" On Penglai Mountain Island, a disciple of cultivating immortals in flamboyant robes pointed at the album angrily and shouted. "Horses, how can there be so many gods in the world who can boast of us being so awesome? How can we fool us next time we go down the mountain?" "Come on, with your three-legged cat skills, if our little master can have the idea of going down the mountain, the number of people coming to seek immortality in the world may triple." The coquettish man wearing gold and silver curled his lips and replied casually. "When the time comes, we may be able to make another fortune by driving up trade in this area where hundreds of rivers return to the sea." The young master mentioned by the two of them is a disciple of Master Ji Pu, the founder of Penglai Sect, one of the three sects in the world of immortality. It's a pity that even though I heard his name, I didn't see him. The young master has been raised under the throne of Master Ji Bo since he was born. He has been practicing immortality since he was a child and has been waiting for decades without ever leaving the mountain. So much so, whenever people from other sects ask, "I heard that your sect has a very powerful little master?" "Is she very strong? Can she compare to the top ten people on the rising star list?" "What does she look like? Is she as good-looking as Fairy Qingyao?" "Since your sect has such a powerful little master, why have you never seen him before?" The disciples of the Penglai sect all looked at each other in tacit understanding and replied with a pretense of deepness, "A person who cultivates immortality absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, transforms the aura of all things, closes the world and cuts down the mortal world, leaving everyone else in the dust." People were stunned for a moment, and they secretly exclaimed: They are indeed the three most powerful sects, and their views and cognitions are really different. There were many such conversations, and the name "Little Grandmaster of the Penglai Sect" spread throughout the world of immortality, and he became famous and prosperous. So that one day in the future, when Tan Baiyu actually embarks on the journey of experience, he will be at a loss under the strange looks of everyone. The crowd around them was chattering and explaining earnestly. "Little Master, if you encounter any provocation from an impulsive Taoist priest and seal your throat with a sword, don't believe what he says. It has nothing to do with me!" "Little Master, please take this token with you. If you meet Miss Xi'er from Hongchen Inn, if you give this to her, she will not embarrass you..." "And..." "Fortunately, the little master is not disabled..." "Little Master..." ... Little Master——! " Tan Baiyu's brain was so loud that she felt dizzy. It didn't take long for her body to be filled with things. Tan Baiyu, whose eyes were still clear and alert after practicing for more than ten years, saw for the first time that the light in his eyes dimmed a bit. There was helpless despair in his eyes. … Tan Baiyu once met a young man with thin arms and thin arms, wearing thin brown linen clothes. He was withdrawn and silent, and just stared at her warily. The opening hours of Penglai Mountain Island are very unstable, and there are very few people who can really stand the test and succeed in the championship. Tan Baiyu was slightly surprised when he saw this young man. She handed the young man an elixir, her face was calm, but her words were shocking, "This is my first time refining an elixir, so please bear with me. " The young man obviously paused and made no movement. Tan Baiyu didn't force it, he put the elixir aside, closed his eyes and said softly, "You are not suitable for cultivating immortals, please go down the mountain as soon as possible. " Just when Tan Baiyu had taken a few steps away, she felt a little tail behind her. Wherever you go, follow. She frowned slightly and used some magic, but was surprised to find that the thin figure was following closely behind her. "I heard that mortals are thin and weak, and if they are not careful, their lives will not be saved. " This sentence was told to Tan Baiyu by Liushuijian's mother-in-law who was sweeping the floor. Since then, Tan Baiyu always felt a little displeased every time she saw the young man doing any heavy work. The boy is lighting a fire. Tan Baiyu: Leave it alone, I'll do it! The young man is picking spiritual fruits. Talking about white jade and pulling up weeping willows: Which one do you want? The boy is lighting a fire to cook. Tan Baiyu cast a spell and accidentally blew up the stove. Tan Baiyu was silent, dryly trying to make amends for himself: Otherwise, you should just go without food... … Oh my god, I don't want to write too much. Anyway, there is a big plot in the middle. … Later, the young man washed away the dust, bowed every three steps, and kowtowed every nine steps, just to meet her again. "I don't want to be a human emperor or a ghost in the abyss, just to become a dark shadow under the moon of Xuantian. " Demining: The heroine cares about the common people in the world, not love. The male protagonist has a perfect love brain and has a tendency to go dark. A bit biased toward group portraits Purpose: To establish a heart for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry forward the unique knowledge of the saints, and to create peace for all generations.