Ning Zhaoye, the pride of the sect, the hope for the future of the immortal world, and the talented swordsman admired by thousands of people, accidentally traveled through time while teaching the juniors of the sect and came to a strange world - Blue Star.
Ning Zhaoye had just smashed the shack on the roadside and was almost arrested for carrying a restricted knife. Ning Zhaoye clutched the three thin red banknotes handed over by the fellow villagers. He thought that the spiritual stones accumulated in the storage ring for many years had become a pile of worthless stones here, and he couldn't help but darken his eyes.
... The sky is falling.
The sect's jade omen in his hand came from the senior brother's urgent inquiry——
Senior Brother: Where are the people? ? The leader said that without you holding him down, the kids would be in trouble, so come back quickly! !
Ning Zhaoye: Senior brother, I have traveled through time and cannot go back for the time being. There is not enough spiritual energy here, details will be discussed later.
Senior Brother:? The junior sister's reason for skipping class this time is very strange.
Senior Brother: Wait, the leader said your life talisman has been destroyed.
Senior Brother: It can't be true, right?
Senior Brother: Are you still alive?
Senior Brother: Say something back!
Although the eldest brother is good-looking, he unfortunately has a long mouth and is really noisy. Ning Zhaoye has never had the patience to deal with the bombardment of news about him; what's more, now that she has damaged public property and incurred a large debt, she has to start moving bricks to make money——
Blue Star has been sieved by all kinds of gods and demons: witches make a lot of money by refining magic medicine, gods rely on their will to protect the world, not to worry about food and drink, and there are also aliens who can easily win various high-paying jobs with their racial talents...
But Ning Zhaoye knew nothing but fighting. However, the spiritual energy in this place was so thin that he couldn't let go when slaying demons. He couldn't even use his sword skills to his fullest, and he had to spend an extra sum of money on travel.
Ning Zhaoye: ... I want to go home.
[He is ruthless and doesn't talk much·Straight-steel female swordsman sister×Sister who is paralyzed in front and long-winded in the back·Senior brother who is full of husband attributes and good looks]
Small Theater
Ning Zhaoye worked diligently for a day moving bricks. When he returned home exhausted, he found another message from his senior brother.
[Senior Brother: Junior sister, are you tired today? Do you want to look at your senior brother's face to relieve the emptiness in your heart?
[Big Brother: A selfie with facial paralysis. Jpg]
[Senior Brother: Senior Brother, I look like this today.
[Ning Zhaoye: Senior brother, I told you to save your spiritual energy and stop posting pictures. I have seen your face for two hundred years, and I already know it by heart.
[Elder brother: Grief against the finger. Jpg]
Thinking of her senior brother's daily care for her, Ning Zhaoye felt soft and comforted him——
[Ning Zhaoye: Senior brother, don't worry. The entertainment industry here is very developed. You can see all kinds of handsome men every day. I don't feel empty.
[Elder brother:?
[Elder brother: Junior sister, don't be a bad example!
[Elder brother: I'm already looking for a way to break the boundary. You must keep your heart and don't be confused by the colorful world! !
[First edition copywriting, subsequent refinement]
Mission: Protecting the world is everyone's responsibility.
