Ning Yan has mediocre qualifications and is the most ordinary disciple in the sect.
After accidentally falling into the water, she traveled to modern society.
There are high-rise buildings everywhere here, and there are few "pure lands" suitable for cultivation.
Ningyan searched and searched, and finally found a valley full of spiritual energy.
She planned to stay in a secluded mountain villa and wait for her cultivation to increase before finding a way to return home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she knocked on the door of the villa, she saw a familiar face.
The demon lord Zhuo Sheng, who is feared in the world of immortality, disappeared inexplicably a few years ago, but it turned out that he was hiding here.
Ning Yan raised her twig with trembling hands and said, "Yao, witch, look at the sword."
The "sword" didn't come out, and a piece of food was stuffed into her mouth.
Ning Yan secretly decided to give her a chance to explain for the sake of "cake".
Zhuo Sheng acts mysteriously and often leaves Ning Yan alone at home.
Ning Yan was worried that she would do something bad, so she could only raise the wooden sword again.
If you don't practice for too long, your sword will become crooked.
The clothes in Zhuosheng's handbag were scattered on the floor, and they were all beautiful little dresses bought for her.
Only then did Ning Yan realize that there is a modern word called "going to work".
This makes sense. Ningyan put away her clothes and decided to observe again.
Later, Ning Yan discovered that the monsters in the mountains were causing trouble, but she did not dare to approach the villa.
She caught one of them in front of Zhuo Sheng and asked what was going on.
Zhuosheng, who had always been calm and steady, was so frightened by her that he hid in the corner and shivered.
No matter how much Ning Yan comforted her, she refused to sleep alone.
Ning Yan knew that she had wronged Zhuo Sheng and vowed to do everything she could to make up for her in the future.
That night, the strong and soft Immortal Binding Rope bound Ning Yan's hands and feet.
Zhuosheng pinched her chin and leaned towards her slowly: "Didn't you say you wanted to make it up to me? Why don't you kiss me?"
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Ningyan: Help! Why doesn't it say in the sect's information that the Demon Lord has acting skills?
Purpose: No matter what time, face life with positivity and optimism