[Third person in the text]
When I was thirteen years old, there was a melee between immortals and demons, the immortal sect lost its leader, and I lost my parents.
My junior uncle inherited the school and adopted me. He treated me very well, but he was different from my parents.
When I was nineteen years old, by some strange combination of circumstances, I learned that my junior uncle was an undercover agent of the demon clan.
He worked hard for decades, just for the most precious glazed bone in the world.
Unfortunately, the glass bone is on my body.
I jumped into the Falling Immortal Tower in front of him.
In the karmic flame pool below the Falling Immortal Tower, a handful of karmic fire is enough to burn both the glazed bones and me into flying ashes.
It was raining heavily that day, and he knelt on the ground and called my name. I couldn't see his face clearly, and I didn't care if he was really that sad.
I hope he pays the price if possible.
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When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I was adopted by my junior uncle at the age of thirteen.
The junior uncle was still very young at that time. He was dressed in pure white and had the eyes of a thrush.
He knelt on one knee in front of me, looked at me tenderly, and said he would take good care of me in the future.
I looked at him and smiled, my peach blossom eyes sparkling.
I said yes to him.
In this life, I will repair the damaged meridians, step by step reach the pinnacle of the immortal path, and take all the immortal sects into my hands.
Then he tore open the skin of young martial uncle Qingfeng Jiyue, making him feel worse than death and regretful.
Food Guide
1. The third person of the text.
2. A true gentleman × a fake yandere.
Intention: Love is the only measure between heaven and earth.
