Wenren Hua Qing traveled through time
As soon as she opened her eyes, there was a system trying to bind her
Adhering to the principle of no ties, no ties, it didn't take her half a second to agree.
This system said with high spirits, "Our goal is to become Long Aotian, the number one cultivator in the world of cultivation!"
OK
She looked up
Then the first step is to start with these ten thousand steps.
The three words "Yuanli Sect" written on the plaque in front of me are particularly eye-catching.
There were eyes staring at her in the dark
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There is a sect in the world of cultivation, named Yuanli Sect, which has lived in a small corner of the deserted north for five hundred years without any competition from the world.
Until that day, the eldest disciple of the sect hurriedly walked into the hall and said that someone fell from the sky.
Yue Dongfeng rushed over excitedly and saw a woman standing there calmly, looking embarrassed but standing straight.
Not an ordinary image
He knew that the person he had been waiting for had finally arrived.
At this time, the system said to Wenren Hua Qing, "This is also a time traveler."
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Yue Dongfeng had witnessed the prosperity of the Yuanli Sect and its defeat with his own eyes. He and the gatekeeper were the only ones left in such a large sect. They walked step by step to measure the destroyed buildings in the sect. Finally, in the third hundred years, for a warning, he decided to find some helpers.
So he went down to the mortal world, went to the ice field, and picked up disciples one after another in front of the sect's plaque.
This will be the last one.
Her appearance destined her to be the one to end everything.
There were more than a dozen scattered petals stored in the deepest part of Lingqi Peak. He carefully twisted out a few petals and handed them to the grown disciples one by one.
The key to a comeback.
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It is true that the Yuanli Sect is dilapidated and sparsely populated, but everyone is an elite.
Wenren Hua Qing sighed with emotion
Maybe Yue Dongfeng is very lucky and all he picked up are good seedlings.
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That year, she went to participate in the sect competition for the first time. The cultivators who had lived for thousands of years on the stage were all wide-eyed, and she saw that outstanding person again in a trance.
Not an ordinary image
So is fate.
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Later, she stood on the top of the mountain and saw the demons in the world making trouble and all the people suffering. A bell jingled in her hand.
The ruthless way can no longer be cultivated, it cannot be cultivated
The sprout of the common people's way has come up, and it can't go away anymore
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The strong wind raged at the place where the seal was sealed, taking away her blood and tears. Only then did she understand why all the great monks looked at her with shock and nostalgia.
Indeed like
"It's not like that," one person said, "You did it herself, but it wasn't her."
The common people's way is great.
The common people are liberated and all things are revived.
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The heroine wears it, no cp
Intention: Strive upward and cooperate with each other