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Fu Jiao

Fu Jiao

Ancient Romance

Dongjun Holds The Torch

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Daughter of a prime minister who doesn't talk much. X regent who is calm but has a poisonous tongue. [An ancient saying about Jianghu martial arts, power, power and purity 1v1] She was originally the only daughter of the Prime Minister of the Yin family in Daliang. She lived under the knees of her parents in fine clothes and food, but a coup in Daliang led to the ruin of her family. People died, and Jiji Yingying was living in the martial arts world... The truth about her father's tragic death was not yet known, her mother disappeared without any reason in the day, the world was turbulent, and various sects were involved in overt and covert attacks. She diligently studied martial arts and was scheming, and finally got the opportunity to return to Beijing. The golden needles on her sleeves gracefully draw lotuses, and she heads straight into the wind against the machinations of the high court. What will be the outcome of this journey? Is her search for everything inseparable from the unicorn tree protected by the royal family? He was originally the unrivaled regent of Southern Xia, with the title of Millions of Soldiers. He could travel thousands of miles between the Spring City of Wenjian, and sitting alone in front of a lamp was like the clouds in the Cangshan Mountains... He was dressed in a flower-embroidered dragon robe and came to the capital of Daliang alone, intending to get the rare things in the world, the unicorn wood, and the bamboo sword to cut through some disputes. He knew the purpose of his trip, but why did he lose his eyes when he looked at her? He swung his sword to destroy half of the ice and snow on Haiyan Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years. He went against his previous peace-advocating spirit and stabbed the new emperor of Northern Liao Dynasty to save her in danger... She used the forbidden technique and exhausted her inner strength to block the elder's true energy for him. She tore off her skirt and made a brocade mat for him. She walked in the boundless mountain and secretly told him her inner voice. Whether it is confrontation or redemption, no matter how unclear the boundaries between black and white are in the world, and the wind and sand sweep dust across the mountains, lakes and seas, please believe that in the pouring rain, there will always be someone willing to accompany you through this journey.

I Am a Policeman in Penglai

Dongjun Holds The Torch

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There are fairy mountains in Penglai, and the fairy mountains catch the sea tides. The tides create strange islands, and the strange islands gather the Three Treasures. One is a clear looking mirror, the second is a ruler for living beings, and the third is a sword for law enforcement. Looking in the mirror clearly, one can see that the Dharma of the three realms is boundless, good and evil are present in front of you, and you can understand them without words. The ruler of sentient beings can measure the boundless desires and desires of the three realms. There is no need to explain what is right or wrong before it is spread out. It can be distinguished by itself. The sword of law enforcement can cut off the impermanence of cause and effect in the three realms, and the black and white roads. Before he piles the sheath, there is no need to hesitate, and he will make his own decision. The Three Treasures are conferred on the Three Immortals, and the Three Immortals live in the Three Prefectures, far away under the Immortal Mountain and standing on the ocean tide. The clouds are deep and cast shadows, while the sun behind them transmits light. Burning flowers cannot enter the room, and sudden winds cannot hit the windows. I only got seven pieces of incense from Kunlun and burned it all day and night to invite the three immortals. No matter what happens to people, ghosts, demons, or all kinds of sufferings and sorrows, they can still be solved. --"Strange Stories from the East China Sea" The three realms were in turmoil, and many strange cases occurred. Lord Kunlun waved his hand and established the Inspectorate Office in Penglai Immortal Realm. After Lu Hong took office, he saw Ao Yunche, dressed in a dark robe, walking out of the gate of the Inspector's Mansion, carrying seven loose incense in a brocade box, looking extremely independent. The Dragon Clan of the East China Sea left behind an evil son, who was promoted to a water officer by Kunlun. Lu Hong subconsciously wanted to run away. Will being a colleague with Ao Yunche lead to a good outcome? Will working under Ao Yunche end well? Ao Yunche smiled meaningfully: "Xiaolu, we meet again." Lu Hong's heart: Can you think of a way to disappear? From then on, in order to survive well in the Penglai Division, Lu Hong decided to work hard and try to satisfy her leader Ao Yunche. But as Kunlun's seven incense sticks are lit one by one, the past secrets of Donghai Mansion resurface, and treacherous conspiracies and misunderstandings envelope the three realms. Where should the Penglai Inspectorate go?