Being plotted against by his fellow disciples, his heart and soul were pierced by the ghost king's black hands, and he was still an orphan. His face was lovingly smeared with pot ashes, he took the blame on his back and embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.
Buddha: Donor, we are destined, please follow me and join the Buddhas!
Fellow fellow disciple: Wow, oh, oh, Xiaoliu is so miserable, the ruthless world of immortality is looking at faces. I was instantly slapped in the face by Piapia. The little junior girl is beautiful and good at making money. Please hug me.
Head, Master: Protect the sect's cub by yourself
Sect competition
Opponent A: Genius is just that
The next second, the rat holding his head and saying "You don't have martial ethics" was instantly surrounded by talismans and sword light.
Ye Qianyu smiled evilly, "Sure enough, villains die from talking too much."
Later, the elusive Buddha refused to give up and said, "Donor, we are destined, you see..."
What's the matter with the aloof Buddhist disciple? He behaves the same way in front of others and does all kinds of coquettish things behind others. Something is wrong.
There's definitely something fishy
Intention: The mark of reincarnation you gave me will fall on my eyebrows until one day I can't breathe