
Master Sword Immortal Will Not Be Defeated
by Ye Zhifei
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The new book "The Light of American Comics" has been released, please support! -------- There is a small white dragon in the temple and a big white snake under the tower. A plaque with the word "Ling" was buried in the Taoist temple, and a small rag was fished out from the well. The dog's forehead glows every night; the wild monkey in the back mountain barks non-stop since dusk; the lotus in the pond desperately chases the moon. The tofu Xishi's tail is longer than her legs, the old scholar can't cover up the smell of fish even if he wears ten skins, and there are more bones in the back garden of the city lord's mansion than mass graves. The body odor of Yuxiang Tower would make people sick even ten miles away, but by comparison, the Yin Qi of Yunyu Pavilion was not unacceptable. That imperial concubine seems to be the number one in Yuxiang Tower. Isn't the queen the girl from Yunyu Pavilion last night? When Wang Li picked up his pen, he didn't know whether he should write The Romance of the Gods, Journey to the West, The Legend of White Snake or Liaozhai. After thinking for a while, he folded the pen and picked up the sword. ... The endless sea of suffering in the world is like a boat with a sword. The tripod of thousands of feet of red dust refines the heart, plays the sword and composes the song.
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[Monster type: Fairy type·King type] [Monster Level: Level 3 Boss] [Monster Characteristics: Full of force and invincibility, with a feeling of imperial domination] [Monster Weakness: Useless except for showing off] [Monster introduction: There is a small white dragon in the temple, and a big white snake pressed under the tower. A piece of Lingzi Bian was buried in the Taoist temple, and a small rag was fished out from the well. The dog's forehead glows every night; the wild monkey in the back mountain barks non-stop since dusk; the lotus in the pond desperately chases the moon. The tofu Xishi's tail is longer than her legs, the old scholar can't cover up the smell of fish even if he wears ten skins, and there are more bones in the back garden of the city lord's mansion than mass graves. The body odor of Yuxiang Tower would make people sick even ten miles away, but by comparison, the Yin Qi of Yunyu Pavilion was not unacceptable. That imperial concubine seems to be the number one in Yuxiang Tower. Isn't the queen the girl from Yunyu Pavilion last night? When Wang Li picked up his pen, he didn't know whether he should write The Romance of the Gods, Journey to the West, The Legend of White Snake or Liaozhai. After thinking for a while, he folded the pen and picked up the sword. The endless sea of suffering in the world is like a boat with a sword. The tripod of thousands of feet of red dust refines the heart, plays the sword and composes the song. ]




There is a small white dragon enshrined in the temple, and a large white snake is pressed under the tower. A plaque with the word "Ling" was buried in the Taoist temple, and a small rag was fished out from the well. That dog's forehead glows every night; the wild monkeys in the back mountains glow from dusk It started screaming non-stop; the lotus in the pond desperately chased the moon. Tofu Xishi's tail is longer than her legs, even the old scholar wears ten skins to cover it I can't help but smell the fishy smell. There are more bones in the garden behind the city lord's mansion than in mass graves. Much. The body odor of Yuxianglou makes people feel sick even from ten miles away. In comparison, The Yin energy of Yuge is not unacceptable. That imperial concubine seems to be the number one in Yuxiang Tower. Wasn't the queen just last night? Is that the girl from Yunyuge? Wang Li picked up his pen and didn't know what to write about: The Romance of the Gods, The Records of Journey to the West, and The Legend of White Snake. It's still a chat. After thinking for a while, he folded the pen and picked up the sword. Heavy ■ heavy ■ The endless sea of suffering in the world is like a boat with a sword. The tripod of thousands of feet of red dust refines the heart, plays the sword and composes the song.




There is a small white dragon in the temple and a big white snake under the tower.



There is a small white dragon in the temple and a big white snake under the tower.













