[The Masterpiece Will Never Be Buried, It Is Just a Lotus Blooming in the Mud]
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I want to read a book similar to "The Rogue Imperial Master". Books are like the world. The grass born on the shore can stay away from vulgarity, but the lotus born in the mud can also bloom, far more wonderful and beautiful than the grass. Take out your masterpiece, the buried masterpiece.
Don't be put off by the title of the book, thinking it is a cool article. In fact, it is a very careful historical article that helps us see the truth of history from the pseudo-Ming history that was modified beyond recognition by the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The winner of the Xinghai Award. The author has been fooled. The bonus is more than 10,000. Otherwise, this book will die. Please, I don't want it to be shorter. It is related to StarCraft, Human, God, Insects and multiple civilizations.
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Indeed, good articles are really good: There are still five days before the next match. Lin Feng has not gone out these days and has been practicing indoors. After the previous battles, Lin Feng's understanding of the sword's intention has been improved to a higher level, and his understanding of the avenue has also increased little by little. Time flew by and the day of final selection soon came. There was a tense and intense atmosphere in the ring. The Tianzong disciples' eyes were focused on the central arena, their hearts beating faster and every nerve tense. On the vast battlefield, a huge arena stands like a calm and solemn peak. Around the ring, the disciples and elders watching the battle were watching quietly, their eyes focused on the ring, looking forward to the upcoming decisive battle. There was fighting spirit floating in the sky, and thick clouds enveloped the entire battlefield, as if foreshadowing the coming storm. The breeze blew by, carrying a hint of coolness, making the disciples' clenched fists firmer. The edge of the arena is a vast wilderness, with green grass swaying in the wind and flowers swaying gently in the breeze. In the distance is a magnificent mountain range with overlapping peaks, like towering guardians, quietly watching the decisive battle. The sun shines through the gaps in the clouds, shining on the battlefield, casting mottled light and shadow. These lights and shadows reflected the figures of the disciples, making their figures appear more majestic and firm. In the center of the ring, Lin Feng was facing off against his opponent. The auras emanating from their bodies intertwined with each other, forming a strong energy field that was shocking. The tense atmosphere filled every corner, and countless eyes focused on this decisive battle. "Lin Feng" "Asura Dao" Lin Feng felt the strong murderous aura emanating from the Asura Dao disciples, and his heart tightened. He knew that Shura Dao had always been known for its cruelty and ruthlessness. They had no name, only the name Shura. The Shura Dao disciple's face was cold, and his eyes revealed an endless fighting spirit. His body swayed, turning into a black shadow and rushing toward Lin Feng, the weapon in his hand flashing a cold light. Lin Feng held the sword tightly, a firm will rising in his heart. He faced the attack of the Shura Dao disciples, his sword light bloomed and his sword intent condensed. The swords of the two men intertwined, sword light spattered, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The Shura Dao disciples attacked fiercely, and every attack was carried with the determination to destroy everything, as if they wanted to completely eliminate Lin Feng. Lin Feng responded calmly, his sword moves were agile and accurate, his sword power was like the wind, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as calm as a mountain. He brought out the essence of his sword comprehension and condensed his sword intent to the extreme. The attacks of the Shura Dao disciples became more and more violent, and the murderous intent he released made the battlefield become cold and terrifying. There was no mercy in his eyes, only endless cruelty and murderous intent. Lin Feng took a deep breath. He did not flinch. The sword intent and the murderous intent of the Shura Tao disciples intertwined to form a thrilling battle scene. The battle became more intense, and Lin Feng's sword skills became more and more sophisticated at the moment when the sword strikes were intertwined. He exerted the power of his sword to the extreme. The sword's radiance was like lightning, and his sword's intention was like a dragon's. Every attack contained extremely strong killing intent. The Shura Dao disciple's offensive became more and more fierce, and the murderous aura he released seemed to dye the entire world blood red. He kept changing the angle and speed of his attacks, making it almost difficult for Lin Feng to avoid Lin Feng feeling the crazy killing intent of the Shura disciples. Lin Feng gathered his mind and exerted his sword domain, creating a domain space full of sword intent. The Shura disciple showed no fear and roared. "Asura Dao-Xueluo Hell" A rich blood color enveloped the entire battlefield, and the murderous intention became even stronger. Lin Feng felt the terrifying power contained in the Shura Domain, and an unprecedented pressure arose in his heart. He realized that this man was stronger than any opponent he had faced before. The Sword Domain and the Shura Sword Domain merged with each other, and the space was filled with strong sword intent and bloody aura. Lin Feng's sword skills became more and more sophisticated. He transformed into the master of swords, wielded the long sword in his hand, and started a desperate fight with Shura disciples. The sword light flashes vertically and horizontally, and the sword energy is surging. The sword moves of the two people quickly crossed each other, making a deafening collision sound. Every confrontation releases endless energy fluctuations, tearing the surrounding air apart and forming vortex-like energy ripples. The sword skills of Shura disciples are extremely fierce, and the sword light rushes at them like ghosts and gods, carrying the power to destroy everything. Lin Feng relied on his sword comprehension and used the space destruction condensed by his sword intent to compete with the Shura disciples. His sword moves became more and more fierce, and every attack seemed to carry the power of an army. The sword intent surged, and the space was filled with incredible power fluctuations. A spectacular sword showdown between Lin Feng and Shura disciples captivated all those watching. "Asura Dao - Rashomon!!" The surrounding scenery was shrouded in sword intent and bloody Dao domain, and the battlefield seemed to turn into a terrifying sea of blood. Lin Feng felt the bloody aura in the Shura Realm. He firmly suppressed the fear in his heart and went all out to fight against the Shura disciples. The battle entered a white-hot stage. Sword light and blood light intertwined in the air, bursting out with dazzling light. The figures of Lin Feng and Shura disciples quickly shuttled across the battlefield, each collision releasing astonishing energy fluctuations. The Shura disciples' offensive was extremely violent, and their sword moves were fierce and unpredictable, with endless killing intent. His sword skills are proficient and sharp, and every attack is irresistible. "Sword Style - One technique can defeat thousands." Lin Feng's whole body exuded fierce sword intent. His sword moves were fierce and precise. His moves and those of the Shura disciples collided with each other. Every confrontation caused the air to tremble. The sword light and blood light intertwined to form a thrilling picture. Lin Feng's sword light flickered like falling stars; the Shura disciple's sword light was ruthless and ruthless, like the fire of hell. The sword intent and the bloody aura constantly collided, and powerful energy fluctuations spread, involving everything on the battlefield. Earth and rocks flew, trees swayed, and the battlefield became a chaotic and broken place. Lin Feng's body exuded a powerful aura, his sword intent became more concentrated, and the sword domain around him became more stable. On the contrary, Shura disciples began to waver due to the instability of their domain, and Lin Feng gradually took the dominant position in the battle. The Shura disciple felt Lin Feng's pressure, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. His whole body erupted with more intense murderous intent, and his sword moves became more violent and ferocious. The figures of the two people intertwined, their sword moves continued, and the battle was beyond ordinary people's imagination. The surrounding world seemed to change color, and the earth trembled, as if it could not support this powerful force. Lin Feng felt the sword intent in his body surge more and more, and he knew this was his chance. He continued to invade the Shura disciples' defense line with even faster speed and accurate sword moves. The Shura disciple's face was gloomy. Sensing the unfavorable situation of the battle, his Shura disciple sneered, and suddenly a stronger aura erupted from his body. "Asura Path-Evil Ghost Reflection" His body was gradually wrapped in black air, like a demon. Lin Feng's eyes widened. He felt that the Shura disciples had entered the second realm of the domain. His Shura disciples were like the souls of hell. In this state, the power of Shura disciples has been greatly improved, their sword skills are more fierce, their speed is faster, and they seem to be unstoppable. The Shura disciple's sword moves became more violent, and every swing brought a terrible sense of oppression. His sword light shuttled through the realm of Lin Feng's sword intention, forcing him into extreme passivity. Lin Feng felt tremendous pressure, and he tried his best to resist the offensive of Shura disciples. However, the terror of Shura's power made him feel irresistible. His sword moves began to show flaws and he was retreating steadily. On the battlefield, strong winds whipped up, sword light and blood light intertwined, forming a chaotic and terrifying scene. Lin Feng kept moving and dodging, but the Shura disciple's sword moves followed him like a shadow, attacking him mercilessly. Lin Feng resisted with all his strength, and his body was scratched by the sword energy, leaving a series of wounds. His robe had been chopped into pieces, and his blade was stained red with blood. He took a deep breath, gathered his sword comprehension again, his willpower burst out, and his sword intention blossomed. The Sword Domain unfolded again, this time more prosperous than the first time. The space was filled with strong sword intent, and Lin Feng's body emitted bright sword light. Determined to use the strongest power of the sword he has learned to start a final showdown with the Shura disciples. Lin Feng's sword moves became more and more fierce, the sword light flashed uncertainly, and every attack was filled with absolute determination. His sword intention collided with the Shura power of the Shura disciples. The disciples and elders of the Honkai Heaven Sect watched the fierce battle between Lin Feng and the Shura disciples intently, their eyes filled with shock and wonder. The other Tianzong disciples couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes fixed on the battlefield, unblinking. Every time the sword moves between Lin Feng and Shura disciples collided, it aroused their inner shock and admiration. During this fierce battle, the Tianzong disciples' eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, expecting him to counterattack and resolve the crisis. However, the Shura disciple's attack was fierce and ruthless, his sword moves were fast and sharp, and every swing of his sword was accompanied by a blood-red sword light. Relying on the evil ghost reflection of Shura Dao, he covered the battlefield with powerful coercion, which was suffocating. The sword moves of the two men intertwined, causing sparks to fly. Lin Feng's sword moves were like flowing clouds and flowing water, like a breeze blowing across the battlefield, light and agile. The sword moves of the Shura disciples were fierce and brutal, as fierce as the violent wind and rain. During the battle, Lin Feng kept looking for opportunities and remained alert at all times. He was agile and agile, dodging the attacks of Shura disciples like clouds and flowing water, while counterattacking with fast sword moves. The Shura disciple felt the powerful aura on Lin Feng's body, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He originally thought that this Tianzong disciple was just a new disciple, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful. No one had ever been able to fight with him to this extent. As the battle progressed, Lin Feng knew not to look for opportunities again. If the stalemate continues, you will definitely lose. As he began to gather the last of his strength, the sword realm began to shrink, and the sword intent on Lin Feng soared into the sky. "The Mystery of Sword Style - Star Breaking" A sword light rose into the sky, like a ray of light penetrating the sky, and the sword force suddenly became extremely fierce. The Shura disciple's eyes widened, feeling the terrifying power contained in Lin Feng's sword light. The sword light fell, and in an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale. The huge impact swept across the entire battlefield, instantly resonating with heaven and earth. Lin Feng's sword light intersected with the Shura disciple's sword light, causing a deafening roar. After the smoke and dust passed, the Shura disciples still stood on the ring without any expression. "Lin Feng, right? I remember you. The next move is my strongest move. You have to be careful!" Lin Feng looked at the Shura disciple with all his nerves tense. Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere became strange, and the air on the battlefield seemed to freeze. The figure of the Shura disciple became blurred, and the aura of death filled his surroundings, like a Shura descending into the mortal world. He raised the sword in his hand high, and the sword flashed with a cold light. He stared at Lin Feng, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Blood sacrifice, Shura's wrath!" As his voice fell, the entire battlefield suddenly fell into darkness. A terrifying bloody sword light burst out from the Shura disciple's sword tip, heading straight for Lin Feng with lightning speed. The bloody sword light was like a sickle of death, with endless killing intent and destructive power, tearing apart the space and slashing towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng felt the powerful pressure from the bloody sword light. His body tensed up instantly and he faced this terrifying attack without hesitation. Swords clashed with each other, and the fierce impact echoed throughout the battlefield. Lin Feng's whole body's strength was concentrated on the sword. The two powerful forces collided with each other, causing a violent explosion. The bloody sword light intertwined with Lin Feng's sword light, forming a sea of swords. The evil wind raged, the ground began to crack, and the spectators on the battlefield were driven back by the powerful shock wave. Severe pain came from Lin Feng's body, and he was instantly knocked away by the powerful force and fell to the ground. When the Tianzong disciples and elders on the battlefield saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel nervous. The Shura disciple stared at Lin Feng who fell to the ground, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes. A gentle but firm voice sounded, "Winner, Shura Dao." Everyone turned their heads immediately and saw the leader of Tianzong walking out of the crowd, his eyes like lightning, full of majesty. The leader of Tianzong turned to Lin Feng with a trace of regret in his eyes: "Lin Feng, you lost this duel." Lin Feng got up with difficulty, his body still in severe pain. Lin Feng looked at the Shura disciples on the stage, his heart filled with endless regret and loss. The atmosphere on the battlefield instantly became silent, and the eyes of the disciples watching the battle gradually shifted to Lin Feng. The clouds in the sky became denser, blocking the sun's rays and casting a heavy shadow. The breeze gradually stopped blowing, as if even the earth was mourning Lin Feng's setback. Lin Feng's body trembled slightly, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, he slowly raised his head, looked at the leader of Tianzong and said, "Yes... I lost."
The first book is Jianghu style, and the second book whitewashes Qin Shihuang. The third one is very funny and looks like it will be pulled later. The fourth one is very good. You will know it by yourself. The first copy is for development, don't delete it too early. The fifth edition of Hongjun, accurate introduction, and whitewashing + is the best prehistoric article I have ever seen, and I checked the information. If you don't read the sixth book, you will regret it for the rest of your life. The seventh edition is the second best prehistoric novel I have ever seen, with the final battle against the devil.
These three books are obviously very good, but this rating is a bit confusing. The second book is not popular, the third book does not have high scores, and the first book is not popular + does not have high scores. But this first book is really a masterpiece for me, and the words in it are so gorgeous that it is unimaginable.
I just finished reading it recently. It was very shocking. I cried after reading the last part. The writing is also very good. In fact, the books by Sheep Pao Fu Er are quite good.
The plot of this novel is so explosive, integrating reality, fantasy, science fiction, adventure, suspense, imagination, time travel and other themes. The delicate and vivid language is like watching a movie. Invincible starts with dismantling a house, playing with the universe with a screwdriver, all kinds of unexpected reversals, and adventuring through different time and space.
This is a rare book that I find very interesting (or maybe it's my problem). The protagonist is a silly and sweet (?) (Only the first point.) Evil god (maybe). The content is not ups and downs, I can only say that it has nothing to do with it. I still recommend everyone to read it. Of course, if you feel that it does not suit your taste, don't come back and complain about me (scared), that's it
The male protagonist awakens his S-class bloodline at the beginning and is discovered by the mysterious organization Ghost Slayer. From then on, the real world officially unfolds for him. In this book, all abilities have unique numbers and effects, and there are a lot of foreshadowings. It is recommended to read it carefully. [Salute][Salute]
Along with Ci'e's chant that seemed to come from hell, the ground shook violently. Several dark green tentacles poked out from the ground, stirring around Wu Tianxing's legs. The tentacles stretched quickly, binding his hands tightly, and he had no chance to pull out the scroll. Struggling with all his strength, those tentacles were as resilient as spider silk, but became tighter and tighter. There was no way to move at all, the air in front of him fluctuated like water, and Ci'e's figure appeared out of thin air. Aqua green clothes, deep black eyes, and a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. "Do you know what my favorite game is?" Ci'e's voice seemed to echo in Wu Tianxing's mind. "Just watching the food fall into despair!" A lump of flesh bulged on the tentacles, then slowly extended, squirming like a snake. The top becomes the shape of a human head, and the facial features gradually become clear, which is Ci'e's face. Each tentacle reflects Ci'e's face! Is this her true nature?
These two books are really beautiful! ①A second ago, he was still hiding from evil spirits in the mental hospital. The next second, we came to the world of domains. Here, evil ghosts are rampant and cannot be avoided or killed. Only by finding out the rules can we find a chance of survival. In reality, there are also dangers. The painted ghost pretending to be his mother and the mysterious organization with unknown purpose have laid a trap for him... ② After being struck by lightning, he has the ability to read people's hearts. Only then does he realize that the people around him are actually two-faced people who mean different things! Emperor Wei was heartbroken. It turns out that what he, the emperor, did was such a failure! Unexpectedly, a voice came over at this time. [It's so miserable to be an emperor... Even a dog can't be an emperor] Emperor Wei:?
Story introduction: I think a masterpiece is one that bids farewell to some vulgar plots and makes each character three-dimensional through each story. Only in this way can people admire it.
I smiled comfortably, and now I had more than 10,000 souls worth. It seems that I have to save some soul points for emergencies. However, seeing so many soul values, I couldn't help but feel itchy and decided to draw a prize. After paying 500 soul points, the system began to rotate slowly. Ten seconds later, the pointer stopped steadily on the word "special". I was stunned, "Special prize?" My mind went blank. Could this be God's will? I can't wait to check out the prizes - congratulations to the owner for winning the grand prize and opening the reward, which is the freedom to choose items. To put it simply, you can exchange for any item in the soul system. As long as the system has options, you can get it. I was so excited that I punched him several times. It felt so good! However, the next second, I regretted it. The system prompts me that I have selected a prize. "What? I didn't do anything." I was a little at a loss. The system congratulated me on choosing the most needed item at this stage, a high-end towel. I took a closer look, and it turned out that I was too excited just now, and my fist accidentally touched the selector. At this time, a donkey brand towel fell from the sky. I'm just going to collapse, how is this possible! Maybe the next lottery can change your destiny. Although the probability is only 10%, it is always possible as long as the number of times is high. However, when I looked at the system again, I was dumbfounded. The winning rate for the special prize is only 0.000003%! The probability of winning just now is equivalent to winning a 100 million lottery ticket for no reason in real life! I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I feel like ten thousand grass and mud horses are galloping. I exited the system angrily and returned to the basketball gym.
Hey, hey, hey, if you just happened to come here, if you just have some time, would you like to listen to the short stories I tell you? After reading this, if "The Big Picture" still appeals to your appetite:! ! ! ! ! ! ! Give it a rating!!!! Don't let it be called "no rating yet" anymore, let more and more people see it! PS: The bookmark is wrong, it's not suspenseful and supernatural, it's suspenseful love!
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