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Rusty Heart Sword
Xianxia锈心剑
Immortal Guest
There are Life is a long road, but the horse walks quietly; There is wine in the pot and you need to get drunk. After dreaming, you will dream today and tonight. The dream guest; Yes I am humble by birth, but never humble; My heart is often sad, but never desolate; My nature is always myself, but I am never conceited; My goals are ethereal, but indestructible. The Dream Chaser. Also Drunk in the building all night, the purple moon surrounds the clear autumn; The dream returns to the young man who is brave and travels to Kyushu with righteousness. The light of the sword kills the shadow of the sword, the sound of the bow is thick with cold light; The sound of the gun will not appear until the sound of the gun is heard, and the soul of the spear will be dead. The breeze blows thousands of miles, but there is no end of blood; The flesh paved the road, and the bones filled the ditch. Zui Chonglou, Zui Zhonglou! I wake up from my dream with three morning calls, and my head is already covered with white frost. Of heavy tenants. There are also The wind blows the water without roots, and the thunder hits the city without rain; the ups and downs of the ages are determined by this sword. The rise and fall of the guest. There are still people with murderous intentions and people in the wind...
There are Life is a long road, but the horse walks quietly; There is wine in the pot and you need to get drunk. After dreaming, you will dream today and tonight. The dream guest; Yes I am humble by birth, but never humble; My heart is often sad, but never desolate; My nature is always myself, but I am never conceited; My goals are ethereal, but indestructible. The Dream Chaser. Also Drunk in the building all night, the purple moon surrounds the clear autumn; The dream returns to the young man who is brave and travels to Kyushu with righteousness. The light of the sword kills the shadow of the sword, the sound of the bow is thick with cold light; The sound of the gun will not appear until the sound of the gun is heard, and the soul of the spear will be dead. The breeze blows thousands of miles, but there is no end of blood; The flesh paved the road, and the bones filled the ditch. Zui Chonglou, Zui Zhonglou! I wake up from my dream with three morning calls, and my head is already covered with white frost. Of heavy tenants. There are also The wind blows the water without roots, and the thunder hits the city without rain; the ups and downs of the ages are determined by this sword. The rise and fall of the guest. There are still people with murderous intentions and people in the wind...

Dream Back to the West
Fantasy梦回西幻
Immortal Guest
When Li Chuang discovered that he could travel back and forth into a world similar to Western Fantasy, he was shocked. Do you want to take a risk and make a fortune? Do you want it? Do you want it? Do you want it? Very dangerous! A bit scary! Maybe he will die there? Then forget it. "Drip" "I'm taking the exam. It's the 8th. I need to pay back the money." "Nima, it's all worth it for the food money." In short, it's just a story about eating.
When Li Chuang discovered that he could travel back and forth into a world similar to Western Fantasy, he was shocked. Do you want to take a risk and make a fortune? Do you want it? Do you want it? Do you want it? Very dangerous! A bit scary! Maybe he will die there? Then forget it. "Drip" "I'm taking the exam. It's the 8th. I need to pay back the money." "Nima, it's all worth it for the food money." In short, it's just a story about eating.

Joy First
Xianxia欢乐至上
Immortal Guest
People always think that immortal cultivators are dedicated to practicing for immortality. They always meditate day after day, year after year, and are accompanied by loneliness. But is this really the case? Little did they know that the world of immortality has developed its own civilization after tens of thousands of years of development. They have their own shortcuts, their own methods of knowledge dissemination, their own food, and their own lives. Immortal cultivators are also human beings. They have their own families and have to run around for life. They have their own troubles and have to work to earn spiritual stones. They complain too, but never stop. At this time, our protagonist Hao Weisuo came to this world in a daze. He did not escape compulsory education on earth, and he did not escape fairy education here. A series of interesting things started from here... Let me reiterate, this article is a very orthodox, very rigorous, and very close to life normal novel.
People always think that immortal cultivators are dedicated to practicing for immortality. They always meditate day after day, year after year, and are accompanied by loneliness. But is this really the case? Little did they know that the world of immortality has developed its own civilization after tens of thousands of years of development. They have their own shortcuts, their own methods of knowledge dissemination, their own food, and their own lives. Immortal cultivators are also human beings. They have their own families and have to run around for life. They have their own troubles and have to work to earn spiritual stones. They complain too, but never stop. At this time, our protagonist Hao Weisuo came to this world in a daze. He did not escape compulsory education on earth, and he did not escape fairy education here. A series of interesting things started from here... Let me reiterate, this article is a very orthodox, very rigorous, and very close to life normal novel.