"Jie", a thrilling battle of life and death! He is an ordinary person, but he was accidentally involved in a mysterious disaster. In this catastrophe, he will face unprecedented challenges and dangers. ✨Can he resolve this disaster with his own wisdom and courage? How will he find his own way to survive in this disaster? ⚡Come and read "The Tribulation" together, feel the tense and exciting atmosphere, follow the protagonist's footsteps, and uncover the mystery of this catastrophe together!
This book combines elements of traditional fantasy and oriental fantasy. The protagonist's growth line and world view are laid out very solidly. It is especially suitable for readers who like the style of hot-blooded counterattack + grand conspiracy...
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If you like traditional fantasy, the righteousness of family and country, pure love, swordsmen, unsystematic, intense battles, passion, excitement, and clear story logic, you can read this book, the latest work of I Love Eating Watermelon.
"Xi'er, why are you doing this?" The voice came before the person arrived, and his tone was full of confusion, pain, and pity. Upon hearing this, the young man in white clothes walking above the clouds suddenly looked back and looked in disbelief at the crane thousands of miles away that was flying towards him with spread wings. To be precise, it was the old man in white who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and adjusting his breath on the back of the crane. At this moment, the old man's hair was disheveled and his face was miserable, as if he was possessed by a maniac. "Why are you able to find it so far?" The young man in white stared and saw that the old man's soul was weak, his eyes were hollow, blood was still flowing out of his seven orifices, and the old face with blood and tears was still in pain from the backlash. After quietly stopping in the clouds and taking in everything, the young man in white suddenly had a complicated look on his face. He lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he was waiting for the old man to arrive. In fact, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, "I have been teaching you for hundreds of years, but I can't repay you. I hate you!" After a while, the crane fell to another cloud. Even though the old man was almost blind, the focus of his gaze never left the young man. The old man opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the young man in white took a step forward and greeted him in a low voice: "Master!" The old man's eyes blurred at the sound of "Master!" He stood up tremblingly and got off his crane, wanting to step forward and help the young man in white. But before we even took two steps, something unexpected happened! It was because the young man in white came to the old man first, with no joy or sorrow on his face. With a "plop", he knelt down on his knees and prostrated himself on the ground. His forehead was pressed tightly to the ground, he was kneeling, motionless and silent. If an outsider saw the sudden change, he would not know the reason for it. Only the old man looked down at the disciple under his knees who was once the most proud of the entire Yuntian Valley, a man of great influence who made hundreds of immortal classes look down on him. The old man was heartbroken and staggered, almost losing his footing and falling into the clouds. He ignored the teacher's etiquette and cried out sadly, "Xi'er, you..." But the next words, perhaps because of the anger in his heart, could not come out. ... The picture seems to be frozen. After a long time, I see that the young man has taken root and remains unmoved. The old man, with his last vestige of fantasy, tried to save everything. "Xi'er, why are you doing this! Get up and go back with me to plead guilty. It's not too late." He stretched out his hands tremblingly, and tried to help the young man in white up with his hunched old body. However, the moment his ten fingers touched the corner of the young man's clothes in white, the old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink, his color changed in horror, and his body even took several steps back. "How could it be like this! How could it be like..." "Pfft!" His expression of loneliness and hope turned into disbelief, but before he could finish his words, he was so anxious that he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, causing his body to become unsteady, and he almost lost his footing. Staring blankly at the motionless young man in white lying on the ground, the old man gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying. However, he closed his eyes in pain. When he turned away, two lines of bloody tears fell uncontrollably. I thought that my disciple would disappoint me at most, but I didn't know that it was not disappointment, but incredible despair and regret! The last remaining illusion was completely shattered, and the old man trembled with trembling lips and said nothing more. Compared to just now, at this moment, he seemed to understand everything, but he retracted his hand weakly, his eyes were full of confusion, and his expression was in a trance. Thinking back on the past few days, I desperately tried to destroy my centuries-old Taoism and forcibly broke the formation. Then my secret disease recurred. I endured the backlash and pursued it all day long, just so that my beloved disciple could turn back. However, it was not until this moment that the old man finally realized the so-called crime: betraying the master, falling into the devil's path, attacking the chief disciple of the Immortal Lord, and massacring mortals. These are all crimes committed by desire, and they are the conspiracy of the Immortal Bai Yu! It's just that it's not directed at oneself. "Xi'er suffered such a misfortune. I hate that it happened before... But now, even though the truth is clear, there is still nothing I can do to save it. In the end, I still have to..." "Xi'er! Hate for the teacher! Hate the Immortal White Jade! Hate the Baijia Immortal Class!! Hate the ruthless way of heaven!!! Hate the teacher, the way is inferior to human beings..." The old man kept roaring in his heart and struggled wildly, but in the end it seemed insignificant. At this moment, he could no longer distinguish between true and false. His two beloved disciples left him one after another. One is still missing, and the other is still alive and dead. ... No matter how unwilling he was, the old man turned around and left in the end, but his mood changed as a result. There was an uncontrollable cold murderous intent faintly exuding from his body. It was all because of an extra jade pendant that appeared in his hand at some point, so he was suppressed and did not become possessed on the spot. I saw only two words engraved on the jade, "Yun Xi!" ' The old man vaguely remembered that it was a token of master and apprentice that he gave to the new disciples in the mortal world more than two hundred years ago. However, all that is left now is this piece of jade! The old man did not ride the crane, but stepped on the clouds step by step and drifted away in despair, until he disappeared at the end of the sky. ... Shortly afterwards, many heavenly soldiers and generals, elders of the Immortal Sect, and wandering immortals all looked for opportunities to come and surrounded the floating clouds. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, nearly a thousand people! But no one dared to come forward, they just watched silently, with expressions full of pity and regret, but also indifference, joy, and joking. The remaining cranes seemed to feel uneasy, neighed, fluttered their wings and flew away gracefully. The remaining wind blew by, and the young man in white turned into ashes all over the sky and disappeared among the clouds. Since then, there have been no clouds in the sky! ... "Has Dad been to the outside world? "No. "Does daddy know what the outside world is like?" "I don't know." "But Yue'er knows, does daddy want to hear it?" "Will Yue'er tell daddy?" "The young man looked at his daughter and asked with a smile. "Hehe, dad guessed it. "The little girl had bright eyes and white teeth, smiled slyly, and hurried forward to hug the young man's arm and act coquettishly, "Daddy will braid Yue'er's hair, and Yue'er will tell her father if it's okay. "Okay, dad is leaning on Xiao Yue'er, but dad wants to know, where did Yue'er know these things?" "The young man asked pretending to be curious, but he felt a little helpless in his heart. Ever since the old man and the young man came to Shiwanqingshan, the few villagers here have become even smaller. Men, women, and children have been deceived into looking forward to the prosperous streets outside, so that now it is difficult to see a complete family even if they walk ten miles. "Brother Zi Mu told Yue'er. "The little girl named Yue'er smiled sweetly, and after blurting out, she couldn't wait to sit next to the young man. What she was thinking about was what kind of nice braid her father would wear this time. On the contrary, the young man, very casually, picked up the wooden comb on the table and combed his daughter's long hair. He was thinking in his heart: "I will have to come to find the old man and the young man someday, otherwise I may be the only one left in this hundred thousand green hills. "... One night ten years ago. A meteor streaked across the sky, and finally fell silently into the 100,000 green mountains. Perhaps no one knew that this meteor was not some strange stone from the sky, but a banished immortal who fell from the sky to the earth. At first, he was confused, even a little dull, because for some reason, the banished immortal had some amnesia. He forgot who he was, where he came from, and even why he came to this mortal world. What was left was only some trivial matters. What made him most helpless was that he could not use great magical powers in this mortal world, otherwise he would be punished by heaven. However, it is worth mentioning that simpler spells and magic weapons can destroy it. Later, the banished immortal settled in Shiwanqingshan in a daze, because his memory seemed to vaguely remember that the gods in the sky would come down to the earth every sixty seconds to recruit some disciples who had achieved a certain level of cultivation to join the immortal class, so he waited here for the day when the heavenly gate would open... Two years passed in a hurry. Banished Immortal built a thatched courtyard here, cultivated several acres of fertile land, and visited all the villages and villages within a hundred miles. He also made acquaintance with many people from the same path in Shiwanqingshan. The spiritual energy in the world is mixed and not suitable for entering the body. Only on full moon days, Banished Immortal will occasionally meditate and practice, absorbing the spirit of the moon. I remember that it was an evening at the autumnal equinox, and Xian Xian was walking along the river bank carrying a big wine gourd, drinking as he walked. "The wine was given by a little Taoist priest, but the gourd fell from the sky! "People who met on the road to banished the immortal said so. As for the mystery behind it, I'm afraid I don't know. The name of the river is Baizhai. As the name suggests, the river flows through hundreds of villages, but the upstream is in the outside world. After walking along the coast for an unknown length of time, night came as promised. The banished immortal raised his head and drank the last drop of wine in the gourd. There was still no full moon, and he was inevitably a little disappointed. Looking back at the journey, I couldn't help but shake my head slightly, but I accidentally glanced at Baizhaigou and saw a bamboo basket floating down the fast river. It was swaying from side to side and might be submerged by the river at any time. With my sharp eyes, I saw clearly that there was a baby inside! After being stunned for a few seconds, for some reason, the Exalted Immortal somehow used magic to pull the poor bamboo basket to the bank of the river. He walked back a few steps, gently lifted the bamboo basket, and looked at the baby wrapped in single clothes but sleeping extremely sweetly. The Exiled Immortal sighed, smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Heaven is still so ruthless! I have suffered all the lovers in this world! Later, I suffered for the banished immortals in this world! Now, I am suffering again for this little girl who is already helpless even before she can walk! "... I hope this is the final cause and effect of banishing the immortal! "Alas! We are both fallen people from the end of the world, so please follow me and live in seclusion in the mountains for the next ten years or so. " After standing there for a long time, the banished immortal sighed and whispered to the baby in the basket. He finally felt compassion, abandoned the bamboo basket, hugged the baby, turned around silently, and stayed away from this place of sorrow. Soon after leaving, the clear Baizhai Valley turned into blood, and there were many ferocious ghosts and souls struggling silently in the river. The strong smell of blood even made ferocious birds and beasts avoid it for fear of getting into trouble... Later, the banished immortal adopted the baby girl and raised her as his own flesh and blood. He traveled across the mountains and ridges to find a wet nurse for her, named her, taught her literacy, and taught her humanities... Gradually, Banished Immortal is no longer as carefree as before. He seems to have forgotten that he is an immortal, and he has turned himself into an ordinary person, because Banned Immortal knows that he is now a father!
Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: Dimensional Conspiracy, a treasure-level book recommended by AI! The Immortal Emperor Huitian was assassinated when he was going through a tribulation and ascending. A trace of his residual soul reversed time and was reborn as a young man. Returning with the memory of the Immortal Emperor, he made elixirs to tame beasts and grudges, but unexpectedly discovered the shocking secret that the earth's spiritual energy was exhausted and no one in the immortal world ascended - a conspiracy spanning multiple dimensions had been quietly laid. Old enemies and new enemies, aliens spying on you, and the people around you are both enemies and friends. Look at Lan Feng, as a young man, taking the city by storm, reaching the pinnacle of the immortal world, tearing apart the black hands of the dimension, and reshaping the new order of the three realms! ! .
"Xuan... Ji..." The skeleton's mandible opened and closed with difficulty, and two stars suddenly lit up in its empty eye sockets. Ling Yunzhi seemed to have been struck by lightning. Hanging on the waist of this wreckage was the unique sapphire sword of the Seventh Son of Qingxuan.
A good-looking fantasy novel about the age of immortality. Online IQ, multiple female protagonists, and dark beauties. Fellow Taoist, come and enter the pit. The worldly realm, the realm of human immortals, the realm of earthly immortals, the realm of heavenly immortals, the realm of enlightenment, and the realm of enlightenment. The mortal world, the heavenly world, the fairy world, the immortal realm, the small black and yellow universe, the first realm of Hongmeng, and the sea of chaos. The protagonist travels to another world, wakes up under the wishing tree, accidentally enters the strange Demon Sealing Palace, and is involved in the aftermath of the most terrifying and darkest turbulent era in the beginning.