When Ming Xinxi woke up from Tianqi, it was already one hundred and fifty-eight years later. She had gone from being the first person in the cultivation world to being a sinner throughout the ages, and the Wuji Sect had gone from being the first of the three sects to being the last of the three sects. The leader was not the junior sister she had trained with her own hands, but her most inconspicuous sixth junior brother Hua Yunzheng.
In her impression, Hua Yunzheng was an unknown person who followed orders and had no independent opinions. The only thing that impressed her deeply was... He often pestered his junior sister.
As we all know, the junior brother and junior sister are deeply involved in a love triangle and experience the pain of falling in love.
Although this is just what Ming Xinxi thinks...
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Hua Yunzheng is the sixth among the seven senior sisters and brothers.
Since the Xuanmiao Immortal Master focused on cultivation with one hand and door affairs with the other, the senior sisters and brothers in front of him were all raised by the senior sister who cared about their lives.
It happened to be him, and Ming Xinxi became the acting head. In addition, the monsters invaded. As the first person in the realm of cultivating the world to transform into gods, she had to take care of not only the Wuji Sect, but also the people of the world.
I have no time to take care of Hua Yunzheng.
But unfortunately, the seventh junior sister who came after him cherished her life more than anyone else. No matter how busy she was, she would do her best to impart teachings. Why was she left out?
My heart is like the moon that is out of reach, but it shines alone and cannot see him.
Therefore, he could only ask Ming Xinxi through his junior sister what she had been taught every three days, as if this way he could feel the moonlight he was missing.
Note: It is a private establishment, welcome to appreciate it.
Intention: Keep your heart.
