Before time travel, Ning Xing was very satisfied with his life, maintaining a stable, low-level but carefree life.
After traveling to the fairy world, Ning Xing calmed down and planned to start over, learn some talismans, save some money, catch some miscellaneous fish, and strive to stay in the mountain gate to retire until ninety-nine.
But God is not as good as man, and Ningxia was forced to get up under the spur of the "golden finger".
Ning Xing: It's just that I didn't complete the task and was struck by a thunderbolt. I can still practice... I just use my lifespan to practice. Not everyone practices with their lives... It's just that I was rolled into a slag by the King of Rolls. Help me up and I can continue to practice...
Fellow Taoist: Stop talking, I think your hall will be darkened, and there will be disaster.
Gay friend: Ning Xing, Ning Xing, I signed up for you to compete in the Immortal World. Come on...
Ning Xing: I'm tired, let's explode! !
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Bing Jianchen was originally a talented disciple of the No. 1 Immortal Sect. In the short first half of his life, he experienced the experience of wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and became famous all over the world.
Later, his spiritual roots were seized by his adoptive parents through clandestine means and grafted onto his newborn brother.
His spiritual roots were taken away, his cultivation was crippled, and even the mink beast that accompanied him died trying to protect him.
He didn't even know how to protect himself. His adoptive parents kept saying that they had raised him, but then they took away these lives.
He is like a lonely ghost floating in this vast fairyland. No one knows that this is the Qijue Sword of the sect that was once famous all over the world.
Until he followed the flow of people and came to the Xiandu Sect, which was said to have the best swordsmanship in the world.
Intention: work hard