After the Spiritual Pet Came Out of the Game, It Became a Shura Field.

Feng Qingmo is a spiritual pet in a game that has long been forgotten. He has been waiting for his master to return, but he did not expect that the server was shut down in the end. At the last moment, the spiritual pets worked together to send him to the real world. He wants to find the owner, restore the server, and protect everyone's home. So, he confidently walked into the unfamiliar real world, and with a fierce operation, he quickly found his lost owner. However—— He seems, seems, might... Wrong person. —— Pre-collection of "The Overbearing Emperor Hates Me", please collect it~ Copywriting: Lu Jiange is the cannon fodder in a book that is the favorite of a group of people. Thousands of people dislike it as the control group, and it ends miserably. Good news: He is bound to the system Bad news: it's the zuosi system The domineering emperor looked down upon the world with great pride: I want to build the Star Building! Lu Jiange is trembling with fear, his small body is full of courage: you don't have to be so high to see the stars, but look at the sky above the court, when it shines like a human orangutan. I want to become an immortal! Lu Jiange gritted his teeth and refused to retreat. He was trembling and had a strange mood: If you don't see the ministers around you, will the immortals be like hemp? I want to make an elixir to live forever! Lu Jiange thought about it again and again, but he had a soft heart but a sharp mouth: If you want to die, you don't need to find anyone else, I can also make elixirs. Bao Xian went there. The handsome emperor's face gradually turned ferocious and terrifying: Be bold! Aren't you afraid that I will punish your nine tribes? Suddenly, Lu Jiange's legs were no longer weak, and his hands were no longer shaking. He held his head high and spoke righteously: So what's the point of punishing the ten clans? All this is for Your Majesty. I have a clear conscience! Ten Clans:...? ? ? No, wait a moment ​#The overbearing emperor and the first god of the dynasty hate each other and kill each other daily# #After tens of thousands of people suspected that they had become admonishing ministers, the ten clans regretted it# —— Intention: Even if we are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, as long as we walk towards each other, we can always get together.