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Brother, I Will Take You to Watch the Funny Three Kingdoms Live
The anchor has stopped updating for 10 days, but he still supports me and urges me to update. I'm so touched. I must update, I must update every day. Start writing now, 6,000 words a day.
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A Record of the Shocking Changes in the Song Dynasty
The Song Dynasty was a dynasty with ups and downs in the long history. This novel mainly describes the story of the Song Dynasty, using characters and events as the theme, and using modern techniques to describe it.
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The Rise of Taoism: the Ruler of the City
The modern city "Yunzhou City" is the starting point. On the surface, it is a bustling world with bustling traffic, but in fact it hides the "Xuanmen Realm" that has lasted for thousands of years. A hundred years ago, the depletion of spiritual energy caused the Gaowu Fault, and the remaining warriors, superpowers, and ancient martial arts families went underground, relying on "spiritual vein nodes" to maintain inheritance. In the past five years, spiritual energy has slowly recovered, dust-seal
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Ming Dynasty, Starting as a Refugee and Beggar
The emperor guarded the country, the king died in the country, and the Ming Dynasty had many regrets when all the nations came to court. The emperor's eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying died young, the death of Queen Ma, the death of the prince Zhu Biao, Lao Zhu massacred the nobles of Huaixi to stabilize the throne, etc. As a lover of Ming history, Zhu Ying woke up and became a little beggar at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain in the fifteenth year of Hongwu. We don't know the identity of the original
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After Unlocking the Mall, I Opened the Wanjie Mall
Qinglan Sect, outer door miscellaneous area. It was getting dark, and a gray mist shrouded the low houses and bare hillsides. The air was filled with a lingering smell of dust, sweat, and some kind of old musty wood. Reiki? The thing was so thin that it was almost imperceptible, and the breath was filled with earthly turbidity. Lin Mo sat up from the hard bed, feeling sore and tired in his bones. After meditating all night, the tiny amount of spiritual energy absorbed was not enough for the dama
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