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This is a different Tang Dynasty, with a court, an emperor, and monsters. There are people, there are armies, and there are demons and monsters. There are sects, elixirs, and fame and wealth. There are rivers and lakes, special skills, and even more love and hatred. Li Longji's Seal of Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains, and Yang Yuhuan's Dance of Colorful Feathers. The thousand-mile wind control technique of banishing immortals, and Du Zimei's magical power of poetry. Qin Song, a man with perfect understanding came into this world. Holding the Tianlong Cable, he joined the Netherworld Division...

The cicada clings to the tree and chirps at the slightest disturbance, fearing that others will not know its existence. The hotter the day, the more cheerful the cicada... Liu Shuchen felt like he was a cicada of the Tang Dynasty, making a living by telling stories to people every day, but he never made any sense... But he had to say that he was a cicada who was really good at singing. He sang among the people, among the ministers, among the officials' children, among the ladies of the aristocratic families, and even in the court. The time has come to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the ninth year of Wude. In half a year, Li Shimin will launch the Xuanwu Sect, and the tree of Tang Dynasty will change its owner. Liu Shuchen felt that he should shout more and encourage Li Shimin to learn from Zhu Di of the Ming Dynasty... After all, Zhu Di also learned from you. Without this big tree like you, where would I climb and where would I scream~~ "I just hope that the tree in Datang can be denser and let me scream for a longer time, so what bad intentions can I have?"