🥒Comprehensive film and television, Three Lives, Three Worlds and Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms. 1. The heroine is a little unicorn, who returns to the world of Three Lives and Three Worlds after experiencing calamity in the world of Huamanlou. The female protagonist felt that this phoenix wife was stupid and didn't want to be with him. As a result, the male protagonist turned evil and the female protagonist had no choice but to obey him. 2. Little Kirin & Amethyst Stone.
🍡🍡Quickly wear the original heroine An Ning, 1⃣️2⃣️Three lives, three lives and ten miles of peach blossoms, the original is the ancient mythical beast Qilin~~~~
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When the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, there was a commotion that destroyed the world. At this time, there was no sound for twenty-seven days. The gods sighed and left one by one. No one noticed that the Red Lotus Fairy was still pressed under the nine-layer pagoda. She woke up from the pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw blood red, her legs were cut off by the Demon Binding Stone, and the black broken walls of the Demon Locking Tower lay in front of her. In the dim light of the cold moon, the pain was like a layer of dense spider silk, wrapping her like a pupa that could not break out of the cocoon. The demonic energy that has not yet been imprisoned by the gods wanders in the eastern sky like a dragon, turning the mist into a vast rain of blood, pulling out a piece of vermilion red silk among the stars, clouds and sea. Red rain fell on her face, and the icy coldness soaked into her texture. Big drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and her dry throat was unable to make a sound. Pain, endless pain. She didn't know whether to seek life or death, and she didn't know who to turn to for life or death. The pain forced her not to move an inch, not even to kill herself. In the mist and rain, she remembered why she was here. She was here to help her friend Sang Ji take away his sweetheart who was trapped in the Demon Locking Tower. Breaking into the Demon Locking Tower without authorization is a major crime that will permanently destroy the immortality. How could she not know that she was just counting on her good luck that has always been unfavorable. But no matter how much good luck you have, one day it will run out. This time, the rescued people left properly, and she, who had run out of luck, had to bear all the anger of the Nine-Layer Pagoda being offended on their behalf. When the pagoda collapsed, the magic-binding stone suddenly fell from the top of the tower. The boulder, which was as fast as a meteorite and a sharp ax, split three inches of scorched earth in front of her eyes. She only had time to say not to look back. Don't look back. In the last view cut off by the magic-binding stone, he was holding the woman in his arms as he carefully dodged past the dust and rubble. He listened to her words and didn't look back. Twenty-seven days above, the appearance of the Heavenly Palace cannot be seen. She had no idea whether they escaped successfully or not. In order to save them, she took a risk and saved her life. She didn't know it would be so dangerous, and before leaving, she told herself that this would be the last time. As long as they escaped from the Nine Heavens, she would no longer have to sacrifice for their friendship, and the days of relaxation were just around the corner. But who wants to make a prophecy come true? This is indeed the last time, the last time. A god died in the Demon Locking Tower. Even she felt that this was a loss of status. She climbed out of the ruins bit by bit on the blood-stained gravel, but every time she moved, it was like thousands of dull knives cutting her body repeatedly. She saw her own blood flowing out from under the Demonic Binding Stone, flowing straight into the mirror-like sea of troubles. Where the blood traces meandered, the red lotus flower suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, the ground was filled with enchanting red for twenty-seven days. In the three thousand worlds, no matter where the red lotus is, the last flower blooming in life is of unprecedented beauty, not to mention her, the flower master who sits in the highest position of the flower god in all the world. She is about to die, occupying the vast spring scenery of Yaotian, just because it is the last flower scene.
When the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, there was a commotion that destroyed the world. At this time, there was no sound for twenty-seven days. The gods sighed and left one by one. No one noticed that the Red Lotus Fairy was still pressed under the nine-layer pagoda. She woke up from the pain. When she opened her eyes, she saw blood red, her legs were cut off by the Demon Binding Stone, and the black broken walls of the Demon Locking Tower lay in front of her. In the dim light of the cold moon, the pain was like a layer of dense spider silk, wrapping her like a pupa that could not break out of the cocoon. The demonic energy that has not yet been imprisoned by the gods wanders in the eastern sky like a dragon, turning the mist into a vast rain of blood, pulling out a piece of vermilion red silk among the stars, clouds and sea. Red rain fell on her face, and the icy coldness soaked into her texture. Big drops of cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and her dry throat was unable to make a sound. Pain, endless pain. She didn't know whether to seek life or death, and she didn't know who to turn to for life or death. The pain forced her not to move an inch, not even to kill herself. In the mist and rain, she remembered why she was here. She was here to help her friend Sang Ji take away his sweetheart who was trapped in the Demon Locking Tower. Breaking into the Demon Locking Tower without authorization is a major crime that will permanently destroy the immortality. How could she not know that she was just counting on her good luck? But no matter how much good luck you have, one day it will run out. This time, the rescued people left properly, and she, who had run out of luck, had to bear all the anger of the Nine-Layer Pagoda being offended on their behalf. When the pagoda collapsed, the magic-binding stone suddenly fell from the top of the tower. The boulder, which was as fast as a meteorite and a sharp ax, split three inches of scorched earth in front of her eyes. She only had time to say not to look back. Don't look back. In the last view cut off by the magic-binding stone, he was holding the woman in his arms as he carefully dodged past the dust and rubble. He listened to her words and didn't look back. Twenty-seven days above, the appearance of the Heavenly Palace cannot be seen. She had no idea whether they escaped successfully or not. In order to save them, she took a risk and saved her life. She didn't know it would be so dangerous, and before leaving, she told herself that this would be the last time. As long as they escaped from the Nine Heavens, she would no longer have to sacrifice for their friendship, and the days of relaxation were just around the corner. But who wants to make a prophecy come true? This is indeed the last time, the last time. A god died in the Demon Locking Tower. Even she felt that this was a loss of status. She climbed out of the ruins bit by bit on the blood-stained gravel, but every time she moved, it was like thousands of dull knives cutting her body repeatedly. She saw her own blood flowing out from under the Demonic Binding Stone, flowing straight into the mirror-like sea of troubles. Where the blood traces meandered, the red lotus flower suddenly bloomed, and in an instant, the ground was filled with enchanting red for twenty-seven days. In the three thousand worlds, no matter where the red lotus is, the last flower blooming in life is of unprecedented beauty, not to mention her, the flower master who sits in the highest position of the flower god in all the world. She is about to die, occupying the vast spring scenery of Yaotian, just because it is the last flower scene.
A modern time traveler, the legitimate daughter of a good-for-nothing, and from then on, there are stories on the road to immortality, from royal palace battles to immortality to the Empress of Kyushu... There are stories at every level of identity that slowly draw you in and peel off the cocoon, wonderful and wonderful... I have read many books on immortality, and this book always makes me want to read more. The storyline is very sticky, the author's writing is sharp, the author's imagination is big, the storylines are interlocking, and it is really a good book worth reading.