The real person in Yangxian Temple has a female disciple named Leng Yu.
Miss Leng Yu lives up to her name, as cold as ice but as pure as jade.
This girl was born with a golden pupil in her left eye, which could detect Yin and Yang and discern the true form of monsters.
But no one knew that she was a time-travelling woman who had pursued a Mary Sue novel in her previous life.
In the book, she is mentioned briefly and her face is not even shown as the cannon fodder senior sister.
In order to change her destiny, after she came out of the mountain, she turned to practice swordsmanship and traveled around the world with the evil-killing sword, slaying demons and demons.
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One day during the Taiping years, she traveled to the border of Zhongmiao and heard that wolves and beasts were often raging in the mountains and deep valleys.
The wolf beast utters human words, and often roars in the forest in the dead of night, accusing him of his unjust injustice.
People from both the Chinese and Miao realms said that the forest was so quiet and dark that they were afraid of evil spirits causing trouble.
So, Miss Leng Yu volunteered, carrying a long knife, and broke into the dense forest alone.
However, when she cut open the deep forest with a long sword, she was shocked to realize that the wolf king who spoke human words was the deposed prince of Miao territory many years ago.
Leng Yu then remembered that this useless prince was also a cannon fodder.
So, cannon fodder versus cannon fodder, two pairs shed tears.
One person and one wolf hit it off like this, and Leng Yu was ready to help him regain his body and regain the throne.
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Unexpectedly, five years after the Wolf Prince came to the throne, the middle and middle ages were at war, and monsters were rampant. For a while, the civilians of the two worlds suffered from displacement and hardship.
But when Leng Yu looked back, she realized——
The mortal world she had spied on was never truly unveiled.
It's a pity, it's a pity - I look down at the mortal world with my eyes open to the sky, but my body is pitiful for the people in my eyes*.
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Zhong Liyu had been trapped in the dense forest for many years, thinking that no one in the world would understand his complaints.
Until a girl came under the moonlight.
She split the seal and helped him regain his body and become a great treasure again.
The girl said that Zhong Liyu was cannon fodder in the book, a passing supporting character.
At that time, he didn't know what a book meant, so he just thought that this girl knew the secrets of heaven and was an immortal descended from the earth.
In Zhong Liyu's eyes, she was indeed a supreme goddess, not like a sharp sword in the world.
However, the only thing he regretted in his life was that he didn't have time to ask her that night.
"In the book you mentioned, what was my ending?"
Now there is no need to ask even if I think about it.
There were many bones under the throne. He looked out through the dragon-patterned curtain and saw that the demonic mist at the junction of China and Miao remained as before.
It's a pity, it's a pity, peach blossom horses, clothes and willow leaves, shocked through the Hu array. A fleeting moment, leaving me sad.
I hope to kill my crazy man who laughs in the West, and I hope to kill my lonely minister in the East China Sea.
Poor, lonely, destitute and full of hatred, a haggard soul who has passed away in the world, yet I dare to repay my kindness with a fortune*.
Consumption guidelines you may want to pay attention to:
1. Plot flow, the male protagonist is Zhong Liyu
2. The logical fallacies will be corrected at the end of the full text. Thank you for your support.
3. The copywriting is difficult, but in short it is a fantasy novel about slaying demons and slaying demons with light strategy. Welcome to try it.
4. The rhythm tends to be unit-based investigation.
5. Occasionally, I look down at the world of mortals, but I feel pity for the person in my eyes. From "Huanxi Sand" by Wang Guowei
6. The peach blossom horse, dressed in willow leaves, is shocked through the Hu formation. A fleeting moment, leaving me sad.
I hope to kill my crazy man who laughs in the West, and I hope to kill my lonely minister in the East China Sea.
Pity, loneliness, despair, hatred, haggard souls who have passed away in the world, dare to repay kindness with a fortune*: All from [Ming Dynasty] Xia Wanchun's "Nan Xian Lu·Beside the Dressing Table·Autobiography"
[The copy has been screenshotted on 2024.8.15]
Purpose: Break free from the shackles of fate
