Honghuang: Senior Brother, Senior Brother, the Method of Covering the Sky is Taught in the Bookstore
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Li Wenjun traveled through the ancient world, worshiped Xiao Qiong Peak early, and became the uncle of Li Changshou and others. I thought I would just lie down like this and wait to hug Gou Sheng's thigh. Unexpectedly, due to a strange combination of circumstances, the Wandao Bookstore system was accidentally awakened. There are all kinds of magical novels in the bookstore. As long as you read the novels here, you can get the blessings from the books? And if someone else draws it, Li Wenjun, as the owner of the bookstore, can still get it at the same time? What else are you talking about? Let me read the book for you all! Lan Ling'e: "Who is the peak at the end of the avenue? When I saw my uncle, the path became empty! Yes, I am the innate holy body of the path!" Jiu Jiu: "I ride on the sword to control the wind, and slay demons in the world. I can't get drunk even if I drink a thousand cups. I, the Jiu Jiu Sword Immortal, am happy, happy!!" Li Changshou: "I have collected all the nine secrets. The winning rate should be 98% now. If it doesn't work, it is still not stable enough. No matter how stable it is, it will be billions of hands." Yun Xiao: "My surname is Li, I don't want to become an immortal, I just want to wait for you to marry me in the wild!" Tongtian: "A blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars. Why can't my Qingping Sword cut down the sky? Here comes the sword!" Li Wenjun: "Look at the fuss this has caused, I just want to lie down. Why have I become the big boss behind the scenes?"
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Official(2)Scraped 27d ago
I feel like a normal prehistoric person. I don't know how to choose the method of covering the sky. It doesn't matter if I can't live forever. It's very tricky. If I were in the prehistoric era, the immortal material is almost the same as the weeds on the roadside, and I can still live forever.
Come on, author! Write well. Four shifts a day is not a dream.
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Official(2)Scraped 27d ago
I feel like a normal prehistoric person. I don't know how to choose the method of covering the sky. It doesn't matter if I can't live forever. It's very tricky. If I were in the prehistoric era, the immortal material is almost the same as the weeds on the roadside, and I can still live forever.
Come on, author! Write well. Four shifts a day is not a dream.
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