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Pei Hu traveled to a male channel where he read about cultivating and enjoying himself. The reason was that the leader drank fake wine and was drunk. He took the best-selling book on hand and performed a modern version of "burning books and entrapping Confucianism" for Pei Hu on the spot on the grounds that "little white writing has no value and abuses minors." The books were burned, but what about the Confucians... Pei Hu: Laxative, luckily I covered my waistcoat tightly. Yes, Pei Hu is the author who wrote the "worthless little white essay". During the day she was trembling, but at night she changed her mind and learned from the experience and scolded the leader on the Internet for being arbitrary and tyrannical and not understanding the diversity of aesthetics! Just when she was about to continue updating after scolding, she found that all her saved manuscripts were gone... A million-word manuscript box! And not only is the manuscript box gone, but all her archives have also disappeared! Pei Hu fainted on the spot. When he woke up again, Pei Hu looked at the beautiful mountains and clear waters here, and the gurgling water. There was a voice in her mind telling her: If you want to get your saved manuscripts back, you should play the role of the biggest villain in the male protagonist's growth process, and have a million words of back and forth with him... Pei Hu: I understand, I understand, and then he killed me, allowing the male protagonist to reach the peak of his life. How do you say this? Pei Hu's mood is very complicated now Generally speaking, as an author, she has the overall situation, but except for the general direction, Pei Hu has basically forgotten all the details... Moreover, where the plot is heading, she has no control over it. Therefore, Pei Hu decided to take it one step at a time. She only had to wait for the male protagonist to come to the door and kill her, the big bad guy. —— Cui Jin had just entered the Immortal Sect. Because of his good muscles and bones, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the headmaster. But he was very unhappy. He wants to become a disciple of Wuwei Immortal Lord. So he spent every day wandering under the Qingfeng Cliff of Wuwei Immortal Lord, or looking at the ice that never melted on the Qingfeng Cliff. Finally, one day, fate took pity on him and the leader disappeared, and he was temporarily taken care of by Immortal Wuwei. Cui Jin is very happy, but he is not happy. It's only temporary, and it's not the only one. In order to become the only one, Cui Jin wants to become stronger. Only by becoming the strongest one can he let her only look at him. But he didn't understand why her eyes never stayed on him... Is it because he is not good-looking? Is he not strong enough? "Master, they all say that I am treasonous, deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, but the disciple just likes the master. Is it wrong to like him in this way?" Pei Hu was grabbed by the wrist, and countless colorful barrages rolled in his heart: Male protagonist, you are OOC, do you know? ! ! ! Pei Hu: "Calm down, calm down." Your master, I have just woken up now. I am afraid that I might be frightened and die suddenly of premature convulsion if I am not careful! Very shameful! But Cui Jin bullied him and pressed him forward, "Disciple..." —— For the many new disciples who have just joined the Immortal Sect, everyone knows about Immortal Wuwei. She is the most powerful person in the Immortal Alliance. She once killed the Demon Lord in the midst of thousands of troops, in exchange for at least twenty years of peace in the human world; She was good friends with the Buddha from the Buddhist land and Mrs. Xiangshui. Someone once saw the grand scene of the three of them traveling; She was also the savior who died as a martyr when the river was about to overflow to stop flooding in the Linghe River and save millions of people, including their own lives. In other words, the deceased Immortal Lord is the most sacred role model in the hearts of all the younger immortals. Therefore, even after the death of the Immortal Lord, the Lord of the Demon Realm takes advantage of the danger of others and launches a war between immortals and demons. Even if there is no Immortal Lord sitting in charge this time, they will not feel afraid, because the power of the Immortal Lord has already transformed into the natural creatures beside them and is with them! Even if the Immortal Lord has passed away... But why is the female cultivator who just walked over so similar to the immortal in the portrait! And the male cultivator who just wanted to hold the female cultivator's hand, what the hell is he! The female cultivator who looked like the Immortal Lord had thrown away his hand so many times. It was obvious that she hated him! Why is he still so slimy? Do you have any eyesight? Look, that female nun slapped his palm! Why slap the palm of your hand? Shouldn't it teach x harassment a lesson? That male cultivator must be a pretty boy! The juniors of the Immortal Alliance are a very magical species. When they see the immortal in fluttering white clothes, they can only say "Immortal, Immortal, Immortal." Cui Jin felt aggrieved, "The Immortal Lord has just woken up, the disciple just wants to support..." Pei Hu's face was still "noble and cool". She glanced at Cui Jin rubbing his hands, then thought about the news released by the Lord of the Demon Realm, and coughed twice, "Okay, I don't have the strength. Do you want me to take you to catch stupid fish?" —— Lightning protection. All c. There is a death escape drama. No system. Intention: We can become what we want to be.
