Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

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Not serious about cultivating immortals, playing with memes + earthy love words + malicious jokes, a few hell jokes

The heroine does not accept the slander and refutes it with strength

The silence of the clan leaders who made the heroine embarrassed was deafening and very good

The heroine has always been in a good mental state and Cao thief

Because for some reason there are many male protagonists, but not all of them

The master lost his memory on the day the heroine broke off the engagement. Hey, that's it! There is only one incarnation (this also counts as a slice). Guess who it is (Hint: the one with the highest similarity in the pattern on the clothes wins)

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We can't say that the sect has no rules, we can only say that there are rules.

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The land in this world of immortal cultivation is better than people's hearts~

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brain storage

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Qin Muyue opened her eyes and her mind finally became clearer. She remembered that a month ago, her third senior brother He Zhen hit her with a palm. The intense pain seemed to turn on some kind of memory switch. She had just woken up not long ago and was unable to accept it. Only today could she face her past life squarely. Her soul was transported from the technological age to the world of immortal cultivation.

[Host, remember that you are already a healthy girl].

Qin Muyue turned her head left and right, but the voice came from her mind.

"Tong? Is that you?" Qin Muyue's face was full of surprise. The system also came after she accepted the memories of her past life.

[No. 007 plot auxiliary heroine system Xiaoying is at your service]

Instantly, a huge amount of information flooded into Qin Muyue's mind - Langhuan Realm, a world of immortal cultivation consisting of six realms: humans, ghosts, demons, fairies, monsters, and gods. And she, Qin Muyue, was the vicious female supporting role in this world, a character destined to be despised by everyone. Sooner or later, she would be disliked by everyone in the sect and her master would dig something up, the eldest senior brother would break off the engagement, the second senior brother would cast a curse, and the third senior brother would serve the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. All of these were the same vicious female supporting role endings.

It all started with the duel between the martially-virtuous master Jun Yuzheng and the great devil Luohou Jidu, in order to trick Luohou Jidu into entering the Uttarakuru formation. In the end, the devil was sealed and Jun Yuzheng lost his memory.

Jun Yuzheng wandered outside the sect for a while and picked up Liu Ruyan, who also had amnesia. Qin Muyue was also a child who was picked up. He thought that she was the only female disciple in the entire sect, and he felt uncomfortable. Liu Ruyan was kind, delicate and weak, and was valued by the sect as soon as she arrived.

On the day when Liu Ruyan was building her foundation, she initiated a duel. However, Liu Ruyan was not feeling well that day so she asked He Zhen to pass on a message. At that time, she made rude remarks, which led to He Zhen taking the place of Liu Ruyan. As the plot progressed, her spiritual roots were injured and she was in a coma for more than a month before she woke up.

A few days ago, within an hour after waking up, the deputy sect leader told me that I was engaged. I had been writing love poems to the eldest senior brother every day before that, but I didn't expect that I would get everything in the end.

"Who was playing for me before I awakened?" Qin Muyue covered her head, unwilling to accept this fact.

[Xiaoying's voice sounded a little guilty: God's will.]

Qin Muyue raised her middle finger to the sky at that moment.

[Host, don't be angry. If the host continues to follow the plot and assist the heroine in saving the six realms, Xiaoying can also redeem props with points.]

This is what Qin Muyue was waiting for, and she quickly held a meeting in her mind.

[How to get points? ]

[Host, first let Jun Yu recruit the heroine Liu Ruyan as his apprentice for 200 points, then be rejected by Yu Fengxue, and complete the plot to reward 100 points. For every 200 points, you can draw ten times to exchange for props! ]

Qin Muyue's face fell. She usually drew 80 cards to get cash, so what could she get from this amount?

[This is a terrible system. Can I report it? ]

[Once Xiaoying is bound, the owner cannot be changed]

Although Qin Muyue's heart was full of resentment, she knew that since it had come to this point, she had to accept reality and find a way out. She took a deep breath.

[Xiaoying, since I am the vicious female supporting role, is my fate already determined?] Qin Muyue tried to get more information from the system.

[Host, although your role is the vicious female supporting role, the direction of the plot is not set in stone. Through your efforts, you can change the original ending, and you may even get an unexpected turn of events.] Xiaoying's voice was filled with a hint of encouragement.

A gleam of light flashed in Qin Muyue's eyes. First of all, her spiritual roots were damaged, which was not an easy disease to cure. She was an orphan who was picked up by her master and had no parents. She could only rely on the power of the system.

[Well, tell me, can I get a prop to restore my spiritual roots by drawing a lottery?] Qin Muyue asked the system.

[There are hosts who are guaranteed to win ten consecutive draws for novices. Among them, there must be something that the host can use now. The host needs to restore his spiritual roots.] Xiaoying gave a suggestion.

Qin Muyue nodded, feeling a little relieved, and got up to dress up. She took the Qiu Shui sword from the wall, put on the Qiankun bag, and went out the door.

Red Maple Pavilion is a quiet place located on the second floor of the Queyu Palace. It is also where Qin Muyue lives. It is simple and elegant, surrounded by maple trees.

Because she lived very close to the master, many of her fellow disciples had complaints about her. After all, the master was the banished immortal Fu Guang Xian Venerable, the eldest senior brother had even reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, and the other senior brothers were also in the Nascent Soul Stage. Only she, a little Karami, was in the Golden Core Stage, not to mention that even though her spiritual roots were injured and she was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, she could still fight against her.

Qin Muyue suddenly became more concerned about the heroine's affairs. She took out rice paper and a brush and decided to punch in at Yu Fengxue's house before going to see the heroine.

Qin Muyue sat under a red maple tree, holding a delicate brush in her hand, her eyes focused and affectionate. In front of her, a piece of rice paper was spread on the stone table, which was already filled with densely written poems. Every word was carefully selected as a love word.

[I ran to Laopo for you, fell down, and shouted that Laopo was so hot... People have five values ​​and three values, the self, the ego... Host, it's a good thing they can't understand the cheesy love words you wrote, otherwise your precarious reputation in the sect would be even worse]

Qin Muyue said that she could no longer read the poems in her mind. How could an ordinary person understand the fidelity, expressiveness and elegance of these love poems?

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto her body, giving her outline a golden halo.

Make someone who is invisible slightly breathless.

Qin Muyue gently blew dry the ink, carefully folded the love poem, and prepared to hand it to Yu Fengxue personally when he returned.

At this moment, Hua Chao stepped into the Red Maple Pavilion, and her lazy and playful voice broke the silence: "Junior Sister Mu Yue, I heard that Senior Brother and Ruyan's mission in Fumo Ridge was not going well this time. Ruyan was injured."

Qin Muyue felt cold and indifferent when she heard Hua Chao's words. But she quickly adjusted her expression, and a hint of sly joy appeared at the right angles of her mouth. She replied, "Brother Hua, you are so well-informed, but I am more concerned about whether our senior brother is injured."

[After all this, it seems I have to give away all the healing pills in my small treasury. Alas, it’s because my senior brother was born in Rome, while I am just a cow or a horse.]

Hua Chao narrowed her peach blossom eyes and stared at Qin Muyue's pink lips, wondering where the voice she just heard came from.

Hua Chao smiled gently, with a sly look in his eyes: "Junior sister, don't you care about Ruyan's injury at all?"

Qin Muyue smiled and said, "Brother Hua, since you care so much about Liu Ruyan, you should seize the opportunity to ask about Liu Ruyan's well-being instead of disturbing the peace of my Red Maple Pavilion."

Hua Chao didn't seem to be going to let it go. He shook his head slightly, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "Junior sister, I came here to find you."

Qin Muyue frowned slightly. She knew Hua Chao's personality and knew that the evildoer must have bad intentions. She took a deep breath and asked calmly, "Okay, what do you want to talk to me about?"

[Don’t get close to me, my injury hasn’t healed yet and I just want to play badly]

Seeing Qin Muyue's impatient expression, Hua Chao said sternly, "Brother has come to remind you to go to the Golden Light Hall at noon to attend Master's disciple-taking ceremony. Otherwise, if you are late, you will have to kneel in the snow again to reflect on your mistakes."

Qin Muyue had a blank expression on her face, and was calling out to the system in her mind.

[What kind of plot is this? Xiaoying? ]

[After hearing a few suspicious sounds of flipping pages, Xiaoying replied: Host, this is the plot of accepting a disciple and breaking off an engagement. At the disciple-accepting ceremony, Yu Fengxue will break off your engagement, and then the master will accept the heroine Liu Ruyan as the fifth disciple. You will not agree to break off the engagement or to Liu Ruyan becoming your junior sister, and you will attack the injured Liu Ruyan, and then be tied up by the master on the spot, and punished to sweep snow on the top of the mountain, becoming a joke at the banquet.]

Hua Chao smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "When Senior Brother comes back this time, he may announce the news of breaking off the engagement."

[Tsk, I shouldn’t have written a love poem earlier. What a waste of Mingqian rice paper. I might as well give it to my second senior brother, a single dog who is destined to be alone.]

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. Hua Chao narrowed his peach blossom eyes and thought to himself: Impossible, how can he be single all his life with his looks? It must be that my junior sister cursed him.

"Impossible, Brother Yu said he would marry me," Qin Muyue secretly used his internal energy to make his face pale, his voice trembled, and his face changed several times, revealing a hateful expression, "It must be that woman's fault."

At this perfect moment, he threw the love poem to the ground and turned and ran away.

[I’m so lucky. I don’t have to make peach gum hen stew for Yu Fengxue. The male protagonist who broke off the engagement, whoever wants to lick me can lick me. I just wrote love poems and caused my hair to fall out. I’ll go home and make some sesame paste to replenish my hair.]

Hua Chao stared at Qin Muyue's petite back as she ran away, thinking to herself: This sound didn't come from her mouth, could it be...

Hua Chao picked up the rice paper on the ground with her jade-like fingers, opened it and took a look. Her beautiful features showed the expression of an old man on the subway. Rumor has it that the fourth sister wrote love poems to the eldest brother every now and then, but it turned out to be this pile of ghostly talismans. Wasn't it written to curse the eldest brother?

Hua Chao threw the rice paper away, shook his head and left.

Soon, a straight and elegant figure appeared behind the maple tree. He had a hint of evil on him, and he was wearing a wide-sleeved gown with plum blossom patterns and a faint fragrance. His eyes fell on the love poem on the ground, and a hint of complex emotions flashed in his eyes. He slowly twisted the Wutong bead bracelet in his hand.

He walked over, bent down to pick up the love letter, and gently unfolded it. His upturned eyes gradually softened.

After looking at it for a while, he carefully put it into his sleeve.