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▲The cold and powerful fairy cultivator x the arrogant and noble male protagonist Huo Buyan achieved advanced cultivation at a young age, inherited the divine weapon, and became the first disciple of the Immortal Sect. Unfortunately, the sect was declining and the master passed away, so she had to shoulder the heavy responsibility. Fortunately, the expressionless look on her face while pointing her sword at the sky is very bluffing. It's a pity that a little embroidered pillow boy with a broken leg and a lot of talk made her gradually lose her power. Xie Zhaocheng is like a cat. When he first met, he bared his teeth and grinned, then spread his belly while cursing. Huo Buyan was so troubled that he had to touch her twice with a cold face, and then he yelled at her to take responsibility. "No." Upright cultivators never fall in love, and the two broke up on bad terms. After narrowly escaping death in the demon world and almost losing her life in the sect's trials, she finally took on the role of leader and mastered the purest way of swordsmanship. After years of separation, when they met again at the Immortal Sect Assembly, the two of them made eye contact, and bowed in a strange and indifferent manner. In this regard, Huo Buyan said calmly: "Young people are ignorant, and adult cultivators should regard cultivating Taoism as..." That night, she was locked on the couch. The man who pretended to be unfamiliar during the day came out of the darkness, his stumps dragging on the ground, but a pair of hands covered with talismans fell on her neck. "Begin with chaos and end with abandonment?" "..." Oops. After not seeing each other for many years, the domestic cat turned into a wild cat. * The male protagonist appears in a small theater: One day, Huo Buyan took his juniors outside to practice. Xie Zhao was bored and accepted an interview with a cultivation tabloid. The theme is: On how a dandy can catch up with the proud daughter of heaven. Such strange news in the world made the worlds of humans and demons ready to stir up trouble. Monks from all over the world rushed to Broken Cloud Peak to wait and see. Xie Zhaocheng, who was surrounded by people, waved his gold silk and jade fan, and said to explain: "With my appearance and family background, it will be easy for me." Most of the monks looked down in disdain, and the host asked again. Mr. Xie sneered and said: "So what about the paralyzed man? There are many people who bow to me." The host is not ashamed to ask again. Mr. Xie closed his fan with a "shua", "Fool?!" He tapped the foot of the mountain and said arrogantly: "Let's not talk about my dual skills of medicine and talismans. The number of magic weapons on my body is slightly more than the hair on the head of my fellow Taoists." The monks were gearing up and their nostrils were dilated with anger. The host tried to smooth things over and took the opportunity to ask the last question. Although Xie Zhaocheng had excellent ears and eyes, he was surprised and asked: "What... What did you say?" The host pointed shyly at the note. The monks took a closer look, opened their mouths and said, "Are you weak and short of breath, unable to survive——!" The last word was burned by Xie Zhaocheng. Concept: This is a story about peeling off the superficial and making a firm choice