A Journey to the Heavens Starting from the Conferred God

She had just come out of prison. In 2007, she was in a bar. Someone at the table opposite me whistled at her and invited her to drink with me. I drank too much, so I pulled out the dagger I brought with me and stabbed me. This stab lasted fifteen years. I remember that when I entered, there were people all over the street. It's about praying to Buddha, it's cold on a lonely sandbank, etc. It's been fifteen years, things have changed. She came to see me once last year and told me she was getting married. I didn't tell her about commutation of her sentence. After a brief chat, I turned around and left. In the past 15 years, I have farmed, raised pigs and made clothes. , My heart has long been calm. After I came out, I went to see her downstairs once. She was very happy. I was also very happy. It was time for me to think about my life. I had a dream last night. The problem was 15 years ago. Familiar streets and familiar scenes, but I just couldn't find the familiar one. Man, I woke up crying in the dream. The past cannot be taken back. Now all that is left is nostalgia. I am almost 30 and suddenly feel confused. I often can't sleep at night. I sit on the road, drinking wine and smoking alone. I don't know how to take the road ahead. The night before her wedding, I drove 400 kilometers overnight and rushed to the downstairs of her house. I saw the word "Happy" on her door downstairs and the lights in the room were still on. I didn't dare to disturb her. I took a few bottles of beer from the car and sat on a park chair downstairs at her house. After finishing the wine and smoking a pack of cigarettes, it was almost dawn. The whistle came from all the way. I knew that the car to pick her up was coming. Today she was going to be someone else's bride. Unfortunately, the groom was not. Me, she looked very beautiful today. I watched her get into the wedding car, the firecrackers went off, and the car drove away. I was still following behind the convoy, and suddenly a text message came from my mobile phone. It was... From her. She said, "Don't give it away. I will marry you again in the next life. Just forget me." In fact, she had been watching me drinking and smoking from behind the curtain that night, and she cried all night... My heart hurt like countless needles that day. I cried and was very sad. I wish her happiness, although the groom is not me, but the bride... I have loved... I have no regrets anymore, whether it is success or failure, everything is in vain, life or death, life is only a hundred years, so why should I be obsessed with a result. The only thing I want to do now is to go home and charge my mobile phone, but my mobile phone still has power, but the car ran out of gas on the way back. Is there any friend who can lend me 3,000 yuan for gas [Picture]

Isn't Fengshen World awesome? Not through those low martial arts worlds! Not even a hair on it! And he even licked Xian Dao like crazy! Martial arts, Shinto! That one is worse than the Immortal Way!

It's better to stay in the original world. Isn't the world of gods stronger than the ordinary world? What's the use of going to a weak world?

I think this book is okay, but you write too long about traveling through the world. Generally, 20 chapters in a world is considered too long. However, about 150 of your 188 chapters are in other worlds, and the main world only has about 40 chapters. I suggest you write more about the development of the main world and less about the sub-world.

In the world of gods, saints run around (Zhunti), saints plot (original), heaven monitors all living beings (Hongjun), Daluo walks around, and in a world where golden immortals are not as good as dogs, you actually go to a world with low martial arts like Bixue? No matter how awesome the real dragon of humanity is, it must have the strength to control it, right? If King Zhou was not a mortal, had great strength, and could control human destiny, not to mention being invincible, he would at least be able to keep the human throne! What do you think? It would be better to join any sect in Fengshen than in your low martial world! Um? Or do you want to add all the luck of the human race across the world to you? Return to the prehistoric world of Conferred Gods. If you don't die, I will lose! Did you make do with Dao Hongjun back then? Do you think a saint is a fool? A human emperor suddenly appears in a world? King Zhou is the human emperor recognized by heaven! What are you? The next mission from Heaven is to kill you and reward you with immeasurable merit. How long do you think you can survive? Return to the world of gods? By the time you have the strength to return to the world of Conferred Gods, Conferred Gods will be over!

It seems that the Marquis really doted on Feng Yuan. After learning that Feng Yuan was almost assassinated, he actually took three generals to find the truth, just to avenge Feng Yuan and avoid future troubles. You must know that the Marquis is usually very busy, so he went there in person. It must be because I care about Feng Yuan

The routine is similar to other novels. Every time you travel through the world, you just wear it. It's useless to wear it to the lowest martial arts world! Don't even think about what kind of world Fengshen is? With so much spiritual energy, doing anything casually is hundreds of times better than the world of martial arts!

No wonder the Marquis wants to go there in person. It turns out that Feng Yuan is the legitimate son of the Marquis of Qingzhou, so it's no wonder that the Marquis cares about him so much. After all, he is the legitimate son. And he is still an only child, which must be taken care of. If something happens to Feng Yuan, then Master Hou will have no children, right?

The heir to the great princes of your world of gods, go to the Blue Blood Sword and wait for 100 chapters. . . . . .

A Jade Blood Sword wrote so much nonsense, and in the end the emperor did not sit on it. At first, I thought that after becoming the emperor, there was a golden dragon of luck. I was afraid that the great forces of the ancient world would find out. Since I didn't become an emperor, why did I still have a golden dragon of charm? Since luck can be stored, why not be an emperor?