How Can the Shura Field Achieve Great Harmony?

[Advance collection ① "So Many Dads [Group Favorite]"] [Advance collection of ② "After I die, the god will return to Stockholm"] Copywriting of this article Yan Xingzi traveled to the world of Xianxia and was told by the system: You can only practice the idol way. The so-called idol way is to attract fans in the way of idols and rely on increased popularity to achieve breakthroughs and promotions. Yan Xingzi flipped the table and sang and danced rap in the world of cultivation, wouldn't it turn into a large-scale social death scene? ! \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\（# Dis#）/ However, the fact is- She was kidnapped by an unspeakable sect. As a result, the cultivation level of the disciples who had watched her performance greatly increased. From then on, they forgot about their evil practices and indulged in crowd dancing every day. She went to the Commercial Center of the Cultivation World to sell her art, and was signed by the local owner as a guest performer. From then on, she became famous, and young monks rushed to buy her painting album. Later, Yan Xingzi became famous all over the world, and she officially established the "Idol School" to expand the market by forming an idol group. The owner of the evil sect who forced her to join the Xunhuan sect in the past was pulled by her to be the main dancer. The fallen Demon Lord whom she had unintentionally rescued was dragged by her to play the drums and accompany him. The loud-tongued young man who worked with her in the past was dragged by her to practice rap. Just as Yan Xingzi was complacent about his popularity, the smiles of those trainees who readily agreed gradually disappeared after joining the sect. "Aren't I the only one walking side by side with you? Why are there others?!" Yan Xingzi looked surprised but upright: "What did you misunderstand? Hurry up and fill in the job form. There are hundreds of people behind you." "??!" * Many years later, when people mention the ancestor of the idol group, they will always give this comment: She is nothing special, that is, all the gods and goddesses Bai Yueguang will go through fire and water for her. ============ Food Guide 1. The heroine is a career-type heartthrob, with a fan-attracting physique, and all members have single arrows. 2. CP Lingxu Immortal Lord, 1v1 double cleansing 3. Imaginary ancient times, non-traditional cultivation of immortality, many private establishments 4. Sand glyph, character has no prototype ************* [Advance collection of ①"So Many Dads [Group Favorite]" copywriting] Demon Lord recently received a strange sacrifice. It was a three-year-old baby. Not only was he not frightened to tears when he first saw it, he actually climbed on top of him and took a bite out of his face. Xiaotuanzi opened his eyes wide and grinned stupidly: "Delicious brother, can I stay here?" Demon Lord: "?" - Cotton Bell was originally a cub of the devil in the magical world. She lived by sucking the power of darkness. As a result, she traveled to the world of cultivation not long after weaning. The lack of dark power in the world of cultivation caused her—— The daughter who transformed into a sword god died young. She was transformed into the daughter of a medical lord and died young. She was dressed as a mortal woman and sacrificed to the Demon Lord. Originally, she thought she would not live long in this life, but when she saw the Demon Lord, her heart surged and her eyes shone: Such rich dark power, it must be delicious. - Seeing a little guy who was not afraid of him for the first time, Demon Lord was filled with novelty. The little baby is most afraid of the dark. If he is locked up in a solitary room, he will definitely cry out of fear. When he sees that vicious palace monster, he will definitely be scared to death... Huh? Why did she sleep so sweetly in the solitary room and drool while holding the palace monster? ! The Demon Lord's face was clouded, and he rushed forward and covered her with a quilt... - A few years later, the protector of the Demon Palace came to retaliate, and the great masters of the world of cultivation gathered outside the Demon Palace. The Demon Lord holds a halberd and is full of majesty. "It's just a war, why should the demon world be afraid?!" The demons rushed out to fight, but they only saw the immortal cultivators holding banners and reading only one sentence - "The unscrupulous demon world will not repay the debts it owes, so I will give you back my daughter who I have sweated and sweated!" #My sacrifice wants to use me as a reserve food every day# #father-in-law is really too much, just drive them all away# **************** [Pre-receipt of the copy of ② "After I Die, the Divine Lord Stockholm"] Lin Feiyan was once an arrogant female devil. Back then, she took a fancy to Ah Shuang's appearance and after picking him up when he was weak, she loved him in every possible way and kept him for five hundred years. She loved to see his humiliating and irresistible look the most. Later, when he became obedient and obedient, she liked him even more. At the moment of his death, she saw him laughing so hard—— He must be very happy to finally be free. * When I opened my eyes again, three thousand years had passed. She still misses Ashuang and doesn't forget to ask for news about him wherever she goes. When I saw him again, he was standing indifferently high in the sky, being worshiped by thousands of people. When his eyes passed over her face, it was colder than the cold pool. Everyone respectfully called him "Ming Ze Shenjun". Lin Feiyan covered her heart, Ah Shuang's aloof appearance now was more attractive than the fragile one he had back then. She wanted to drag him down from the sky, but her obsession was too deep and she went crazy. And Ah Shuang never looked at her once. * After countless pulls, Lin Feiyan suddenly realized that she was wrong. She should not ruin the long path of cultivation that she had worked so hard for just because of that slight preference. She became a demon again and was forced into a desperate situation by an upright monk. When her life was hanging by a thread, she fell off a cliff and burned her consciousness in exchange for her former strength. In an instant, the Lord Mingze suddenly came and hugged her falling body amidst the astonished eyes of everyone. No one knew how humiliating the supreme Lord Mingze had been. They only saw the Lord caressing the witch's face as if no one else was around, his eyes as cold as ice. "You are the one who owes me the most in this world, and you are the one I hate the most." "But what you have and your life... Must not be touched by others." The witch's face was stained with blood and she opened her eyes. She looked at the unparalleledly handsome white-haired god with a hint of disgust in confusion. "Who are you? Get out of the way and don't touch me." #My poor little scumbag actually became a god? # #The bad woman who has surpassed me has lost her memory! # Purpose: We must work hard to achieve our dreams in another world, and let the light of righteousness shine on the earth.