
Jiugong Yichuan
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She was there when chaos dawned. She is in charge of creation, her thoughts turn into books, her fingers turn into tools, and her sighs turn into wind. The way of heaven in front of her was nothing more than the lines in her palm. Until that day, her most beloved follower, Can Zheng, was infected with the turbid aura of Cang Shi, the source of evil, and her soul fell into reincarnation. Nine Thousand Small Worlds has since gained a pair of entangled souls. Jiuchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the soul that escaped from her fingertips, floating in love and hate in the world. "Why doesn't Your Majesty just take back the divine soul of Can Zheng?" The new little fairy boy asked timidly. Jiuchuan blew past the dead branches in front of the case, and three thousand flowers bloomed on the branches instantly. "Look at this flower," her voice sounded like the eternal wind, "it's beautiful when it's blooming on a branch, but it's not when it falls into pieces and falls into the mud, isn't it?" So- In a small world, Canzheng is a female general guarding the border, and Cang Shi is an enemy hostage. On the night when the city was broken, Jiuchuan passed by and casually broke off a plum branch and turned it into reinforcements. In another small world, Can Zheng is a useless disciple whose spiritual roots have been destroyed, and Cang Shi is the senior brother who stole her talent. Jiuchuan casts a ray of Tao rhyme in the clouds, turning it into a secret opportunity. Once again, they became king and minister, master and disciple, mortal enemies, and... Husband and wife. Jiuchuan was always watching from a high place, occasionally making moves and occasionally whisking the dust, with an everlasting, almost providential smile on his lips. Canzheng finally saw through reincarnation, and with a mortal body, she pointed her sword at the sky: "Who are you? Why do you dictate my fate?" Jiuchuan really appeared in that small world for the first time. She looked at those eyes that were stained by the world of mortals but still blazing, and suddenly chuckled: "Me?" "I was the one who... Wanted to see if the 'wrong' could trump the 'right'."
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