Zhu Yu was a little transparent in the sect. Although he became a master, he was a disciple on his behalf. In the past ten years, he could count the number of faces he had seen with his cold master on both hands.
Until that day, the master personally brought back the little junior sister.
Zhu Yu was no longer transparent, and she became the control group for the younger junior sister.
The little junior sister is a treasure, praised by everyone and loved by everyone.
Zhu Yu is just a piece of grass, without reason or desire.
The precious elixir that Zhu Yu obtained after a narrow escape was taken away by the younger junior sister with just a few words.
Zhu Yu worked hard to cultivate, and his cultivation level was higher than that of his younger sister. The younger sister showed aggrieved and sad expression. Her fellow disciples all accused Zhu Yu, saying that she was not generous and deliberately targeted her.
Even the superior master would favor the younger junior sister, but chose to turn a blind eye to the seriously injured Zhu Yu.
Zhu Yu admired his heavenly master, but he abided by his duty as a disciple.
One time, the master was injured, and Zhu Yu secretly dug out his own spiritual bones to treat the master, but he didn't want the master to lose control and pull her indescribably.
One night later, Master recognized the wrong person and thought it was Junior Sister who saved him. From then on, Master treated Junior Sister even more differently.
Later, the little junior sister got a strange disease, and only Zhu Yu's blood could save her.
A person who cultivates immortality will recover quickly even if all the blood in his body is drained, but Zhu Yu cannot because she has lost her spiritual bones.
Zhu Yu was unwilling to trade his own life for that of his junior sister. Her classmates accused her of being cold-blooded and vicious, and her master looked at her with even colder eyes.
Later, Master ignored Zhu Yu's objection and forcibly drew her blood to save the little junior sister.
When the junior sister woke up, the room was full of people. Everyone was coaxing her and congratulating her on her recovery.
Zhu Yu lay in his deserted courtyard and slowly closed his eyes.
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After Zhu Yu died, her cold master went crazy and went to heaven and earth to find a person's soul.
At this time, Zhu Yu has returned to the fairy world to complete her calamity.
She was originally a grass growing in the mortal world. Fortunately, she opened up her spiritual wisdom and obtained the fate of being immortal. She became... A grass growing in the fairy garden.
When Zhu Yu sucked the wind and drank the dew, he was accidentally pulled out of the fairy garden and his roots were damaged. When she was about to die, a passing fairy kindly planted her back and poured a drop of fairy dew on her to save her life.
A hundred years later, Zhu Yu transformed into a human being and needed to survive a tribulation. It happened that the immortal who saved her also passed through the tribulation in the lower realm. She packed up her baggage and headed to the lower realm to repay her kindness while surviving the tribulation.
Later, the Immortal Lord, who had returned from all kinds of calamities, found Zhu Yu and wanted to renew his relationship with her.
Zhu Yu... Well, the favor has been repaid. This immortal wants the Taoist monk to go to the grave in the lower world and pick out some bones.
#Want to write a story about chasing his wife in the crematorium, and eventually her ashes were scattered#
Intention: Plants and trees have their original intention, so why ask for beautiful people to break them?