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In the ninth reincarnation, Zhen was reincarnated in Xuanming Continent. Everything was filled with joy. Today turned out to be his big day. But he found that there were only two people in the magnificent hall, him and a beautiful girl. "Husband, it's time to pay your respects! It's too late, this hall should be taken away by them!" Memories came rushing back, and Zhen Busy realized it instantly. He nodded, chuckled and said: "Why should we be afraid of a group of people who follow the trend of others? Madam, let's pay our respects!" After three bows, Zhen Mang's brows became hot, the reincarnation roulette turned into a reincarnation system, and a cold voice sounded: "The ninth reincarnation has been completed, and the host will be rewarded with a pure Taoist body, a heavenly chant, and an Enlightenment Pill!" Zhen Mong looked excited. He looked at the beautiful girl and said silently in his heart: "In this life, you are the God of War! The sun, moon and stars are just a foil!"

While being forever hated by the undead clan, he became brothers with the undead lord... He was regarded as the savior of the race by the Sea Clan, but he secretly emptied the Sea Clan's treasure house... The hot-blooded orcs roared throughout the battlefield, Elegant elves, graceful and melodious dancing, The cunning goblin, eyes looking around, The upright undead constitute the white ocean, The melancholy sea people, the music echoes in the capes, The honest tree spirit has learned to lie to others, As if on the road of no return, When the dryad picked up the longbow, the orc picked up the staff. Passionate emotions, intrigues, betrayal, intrigues, please wait patiently!

When Zhen was busy signing the reincarnation contract, she was intercepted by Wither Paradise and became the only contractor in Wither Paradise! He discovered that Wither Paradise was actually the remains of a dead paradise, but it was still carrying out the mission of the paradise! The flower of wither blooms in the void, the butterfly flaps its wings slowly, he walks into wither and becomes wither. He is a lone walker in the darkness, walking into the void with withering, breaking through the fog, and planting withered flower seeds. Welcome to the wither paradise!

To practice swordsmanship, you must first refine your mind, and to practice cultivation, you must first cultivate your body. There are no returning guests in the fairyland, but a solitary traveler in the world of mortals. There is so much suffering in the world, and the sword energy is so quiet. The bait sank to the bottom of the water, and the chess pieces moved between the palms of the hands. In this life, I am not an immortal!