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Fortunately, I haven't written that dirty poem yet. Otherwise, the great business fortune will be cut off from now on, and King Zhou will also die tragically. "Ding! The cultivation extraction system is being bound..." "Composing a poem in Nuwa Palace can extract the cultivation of the immortal realm." Just when Zishou was about to run away, a system came up. He must write a poem, right? Then I won't write any dirty poems, right? I praise, praise and worship, can't I? "The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon." When Nuwa saw the poem written by Zi Shou, she was particularly satisfied: "This Prince Zhou, Shou, is a bit interesting..."

Liu Kaiyang traveled to the prehistoric world and experienced many big worlds. Witnessed the creation of Pangu. Witnessed the disaster of dragon and phoenix. He has been practicing in a low-key manner. Until the practice reaches the bottleneck and is only one step away from becoming a saint. He just came out of seclusion. However, with this move, the golden finger that was delayed for thousands of years finally arrived. Liu Kaiyang: "Prehistoric chat group? Is this my chance to break through to become a saint?" At this time, the Lich War has not yet come. Liu Kaiyang looked at the golden finger in his mind, and a bold idea came to Liu Kaiyang's mind. ...