"I use one sword to eliminate evil spirits, keep my true heart, and protect the world with my own body."
Yu Nian was a swordsman, one of the best in the world. Of course, this is a story for another day.
In order to find the whereabouts of her mother, she worshiped Mount Buzui, one of the three great immortal sects. Over the years, she became a well-deserved pride of heaven in the world of immortality, and an invincible swordsman among her peers.
But in an accident, he was poisoned by an evil poison. Under the orders of his teacher, he and his two bamboo horses, each with their own strengths, set out on the road to find a way to undo the poison.
He, Jiang Linxian, practiced hundreds of arts, practiced benevolence and righteousness, deviated from the traditional ways and walked alone, only to bend his back for one person.
He, Xie Fengyu, is the second son of the famous Xiangshui Xie family. He has a mole on his forehead and looks like an immortal. He is proficient in formations and pharmacology. Gentle and courteous.
At that time, she had harmonious disciples and close friends, as well as a bunch of friendly senior brothers and sisters, and an old and confused master who loved drinking and treated her well.
Until that day, the poison took effect, she lost all her cultivation, was framed, and her soul escaped into nothingness and wandered outside the Three Realms.
After returning from an unexpected gathering of souls, what he heard when he returned to the world was that the sect was in decline and there was no one left in the division.
She entered a small sect incognito, resumed her practice, and got acquainted with a young man. Together with him, she pushed the small sect from being one of the thousands of unknown sects to a famous one, and met many living souls along the way.
Secretly, she was always investigating what happened back then, secretly spreading secrets in the family, and recruiting trustworthy people for herself, just to avenge her senior brothers and sisters and find out who was behind the decline of her sect.
But every time she was having sex, she felt like someone was beside her.
Until suddenly one day she felt that the boy next to her looked very familiar.
The same half-tied hair, the same mole under the eyes, and the same indifference.
"Yu Niannian, finally recognized me?"
That was the return he had been waiting for for a long time, the one he had always wanted.
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She stood out at the annual "Immortal Sect Conference". Not only was her strength unrivaled, her swordsmanship was also unparalleled in the world, so that no one came to challenge her. This was a real slap in the face to those aristocratic families who prided themselves on being noble and looked down on their small sects.
It felt like a lifetime ago, just like that year when the event was unprecedented, with red silk ribbons and cheers from the hall, all falling on her.
She stood in the middle of the ring in the crowd of guests and said to everyone present at the Immortal Sect:
"It's not my style to show off my edge. What I want is to be known to the world."
Intention: If you can't stay at the top, then go back to the way you came.