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Zhongnan Mountain, Qiankun Cave, Ye Shoucheng, whose hair is as white as snow, holds the floating dust in his hand and slowly enters concentration. In a trance, he came to a new world. At this time, he was wearing a crisp suit, with black-rimmed eyes, holding a stack of materials in his hand, and pushed open a door that was not too thick. The bustling students inside fell silent. At this time, he stepped onto the podium with strong steps and said to the students who were noisy just now: "Students, listen to my advice and study hard. I tell you from my personal experience that learning more knowledge can sometimes save your life..."

As the saying goes, a person lives a lifetime, and grass lasts only one autumn. Once you go through life, you must at least live a bright life. The road to immortality is not easy to walk, not to mention the thorns and thorns on the road. There are three, six, and nine classes in the world. The outer disciples of the Blood Realm Dian Cang Sect resented the loss and determined to become a dragon or a phoenix among men, thus embarking on the road of cultivating immortals. But because he was born as an inferior person and struggled on the edge of life and death every day, he finally had enough and broke out. With the collapse of justice in his heart, he finally chose a path that was not accepted by the world. He rebelled against the Blood Realm Diancang Sect, singled out the Hundred Immortals Alliance, and finally became a heinous demon. But only he knew that all he did was just to survive...

After becoming a god, all the fortunes of heaven and earth were ready to be taken away, leaving only one in the human world. By chance, Daji was reincarnated and escaped from the Tianji Tower. From then on, he stirred up the situation and used the fortune of the Tang Dynasty for three hundred years to break through the Tianmen again, causing a group of monsters to appear and the people to live in dire straits. For the sake of the common people, Li Ling destroyed his reincarnation, blocked the Tianmen, kept Daji, moved God, and became the last god in the world!

In troubled times, danger is everywhere. All forces are vying for hegemony, and there is no paradise in the world. Xiaoyaomen, which is not concerned with worldly affairs, is not immune to this. Qiu Shi, the only one who survived, wanted to hide in hiding. But he couldn't help but get involved in a fight between wealthy families. In order to survive, he had no choice but to pick up the knife in his hand again and use his blood and flames of war to carve out a way for himself to survive.

Under the rusty iron clothes, Jia Banshan's blood-stained body was wrapped, and he stood to the north of the Great Wall with a three-foot broken sword in his hand. Facing an army of millions, there was no trace of fear on his face. Seeing the flag fluttering, Jia Banshan let out a roar that shook the world: I am here, and you can never take another step forward. Even with thousands of troops, you can never think of destroying my homeland. I, Jia Banshan, am nailed here like a nail today. If you want to take a step forward, then step over my body... Behind him was a woman in red, with tears in her eyes, waving her arms, and hitting the old war drum hard... \

Far up the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.