Fantasy: the Disciples of the Sect Are All Sand Sculpture Players

After hard work, Qi Lin finally established his own sect, but unexpectedly he activated the system to summon players on the earth. The Seven-foot Scholar: The monster attacking sect? Yanhuang cannot be insulted! Even if I dig mines with one hand and knock iron with the other, I can still protect Yanhuang with one hand! No, Chief, save me! ! Where is Diao Chan: If heaven had not given birth to me, Diao Chan, the immortal path would last forever like a long night! Green plum blossoms make wine: I hold the sun and moon in my hands and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world! Ah? There is a mission, go quickly, go quickly! Bao Tuo Bao Hui: You don't know Fireball or Avada Kedavra, how dare you claim that you are practicing? Huh? This stick looks like it can be ridden upright! ! Leader Yanhuang: Is there something wrong with these ** players' brains? Pangu Continent Monk: Are all Yanhuang monks so perverted? A hundred thousand mountains walking sideways? Are all the monsters inside being kept in captivity? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.