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There is a world of gods at the edge of the distant galaxy. The world is divided into three regions: the Holy Martial Heaven Realm where gods and immortals live, the Underworld Demon Realm where monsters and demons live, and the Pingyingyou Realm where ghosts and humans live. In a majestic palace in the Shengwu Heavenly Realm, dozens of people stood respectfully facing a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown. Among the dozens of people, a white-haired old man stepped forward and saluted: Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven, I have something to report. There is an abnormality in the six paths leading to the human world in the world of wormwood. I sent Kui Mulang and others to check, but found that someone in the human world passed the time boundary point.

The rain seems to never end, just like there are endless evil people in this world, and Ren Yazi has caused grief to many families. Erbao, as a survivor, has always been obsessed with beating Ren Yazi, thereby digging out a bigger...

The vague past is vague to you, which cannot be faced directly or avoided, such as the coolness of the spring breeze, the rainbow reflected in the summer rain, the pearls falling in the morning in autumn, and the goose feathers flying in the winter snow.

The rain started again. It's not the kind of pouring rain, it's the sticky, cold autumn rain that wraps around the neck. The halo of the street lamp melted on the wet asphalt road in circles, like the dilated pupils of a dying person. Chen Zui parked the car outside the cordoned off area and didn't get out immediately. He rolled down the window and let the air that was mixed with the smell of earth and some kind of rust-like smell flow in. He took a deep breath. It has been seven years and it still smells the same. He pushed open the car door, and the black umbrella opened with a bang, blocking out most of the pattering rain, but it could not block out the unique dead silence that was torn apart by countless lights and voices. When the young police officers saw him, they subconsciously moved out of the way, with awe in their eyes and perhaps a hint of imperceptible pity. He has long been used to it.

Qiu Huan's tail was still burning with the last remaining power in the air. Qin Huan was holding the thin envelope, but his knuckles were white and blue, not cold, but stretched.

There is a tribe with Mount Everest on its back. The people of the tribe rely on Jiudao Mountain to survive. Although Jiudao Mountain is not rich, the people of the tribe cannot leave because they also have their mission to guard and suppress the demon god who is sealed in Mount Everest. The tribe was divided into three tribes, calling themselves the Mountain Tribe, the Water Tribe, and the Beast Tribe. The Water Tribe and the Beast Tribe left the tribe, the Beast Tribe went into the mountains, and the Water Tribe went into the lake forest. Although the tribe split into three tribes, they did not forget their mission. They worked at sunrise and rested at sunset until his birth.