As soon as Linxia was born, she was entrusted to the Qingheng Immortal of the Anning Sect. The master loved her and only wanted her to have a stable life, but she was born to be competitive and wanted to be the first in everything.
There is a gap between ideal and reality.
When he learned swordsmanship, he couldn't compare with his senior brother Yiqi Juechen; when he learned the art of creating realms, the illusions he created were far less perfect than those of his younger junior sister.
In the past three hundred years, whether it was the Immortal Sect Assessment or the Xuanmen Conference, the first place had changed a lot, but Linxia was the second place every time.
Master comforted her, saying that she had always been steady and steady, and asked her to relax;
The naughty juniors hung a banner for her: Senior Sister, Ten Thousand Years Older.
All these things seemed to have smoothed away her competitive spirit. She no longer talked about fighting for the first place, and she no longer competed for the first place in Xuanmen or subduing demons.
Until one day, Linxia went down the mountain on a mission to rescue a little phoenix, but unexpectedly he got entangled in it. Then let's keep it as a spiritual beast.
In order to win new clothes for the spirit beast, she began to fight desperately for the first place.
Jiaowei lived a fairy-like and carefree life with Linxia until his tribe invaded the Anning Sect. Only then did Linxia learn that Jiaowei was not just a simple mixed-haired phoenix, but Feng Jun, the new heir to the head of the Feng clan.
The misunderstanding was huge. Linxia had raised the successor clan leader as a spiritual beast for nearly a hundred years.
But Jiaowei didn't think like that. From the moment he was rescued, in his past life and this life, the little spirit beast had no intention of just being a spirit beast.
Intention: In the heart of my lover, you are not only the first, but also the only one.
