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In the middle of the Western Han Dynasty, people's livelihood was difficult and the country's power was declining. Countless scholars, officials and celebrities shouted: If Zhang is not born, what will happen to the world! ? Therefore, the proverb goes: Zhang and Liu share the world. Book button group: 73927047

It has been a thousand years since becoming a god. The saint of Jiejiao trapped himself in Biyou Palace, and the three realms were peaceful. At this time, the ancient Buddha Lantern has not yet passed away, and Sakyamuni Tathagata has not yet been born. At this time, the Western world has not yet been opened up. At this time, Bajie is still the Tianpeng Immortal, the monkey is still a stone, the Golden Cudgel is still just the Dinghai Divine Needle, and even the Golden Cicada is just a golden cicada. The leader of Tongtian Cult in Biyou Palace has quietly embarked on a wonderful journey, exchanging bodies with Xu Ji, a convenience store owner from modern times, once a day. As a result, modern society has a Hunyuan Wuji saint. And in the three realms of the prehistoric times, there is an ignorant mortal who does not know the magical powers, but has the body of a saint and countless innate spiritual treasures.

As an ordinary bookstore owner. Lingpingan's biggest wish in this life is to eat and wait until death, and to win even if he lies down. But he never imagined that in the eyes of his customers, each of the books he sold casually was a sacred book that recorded extremely terrifying knowledge and unpredictable truths! He never imagined that he would save world after world just by playing a few games. I would never have guessed that the peach trees I planted and the cats I raised were both gods! Even the old clothes he wore and the takeaway lunch boxes he threw away were all sacred objects in the eyes of others! Everyone regarded him as the indescribable leader of the evil god, the supreme ruler of all realms. In this regard, Lingpingan said: We must believe in science and not feudal superstition! Believe it or not, I'm calling to report you for promoting feudal superstition? ! Book club group: 1067719134, welcome all gods and creation gods to join us and have fun together

Travel back to the life of a small landowner in Guanzhong during the last years of Emperor Wu, and he comes with a portable space. What to do? Farming, raising silkworms and herding cattle, everything is prosperous, the yield of corn is three or four shi per mu, and the horse is raised to a thousand-mile horse. There is nothing you can't imagine, but nothing you can't do! Liu Fuling is my disciple, Liu Xun calls me. I am Zhang Heng, a time traveler living in the Western Han Dynasty, the only prince sealed in Guanzhong. Thanks to book friends for their contributions to the KouKou group: 160864031 If you like it, please come in and chat. Group 2: 164546867

I am guilty, not all of them are guilty, all of them are guilty, but I am guilty! After experiencing a failed ruling career, Zhao Xin returned to the beginning of all the stories. Looking at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he solemnly announced: I have been ordered by heaven to be the king of all peoples in the world and the emperor of all countries in the world.

Those who receive orders from heaven will live long and prosperous lives. I have been fighting for the rest of the three generations, and with the great righteousness of the world, I hold the three-foot sword and become the king of the world. The head of King Wei of North Korea has been hung in the North Tower of Han Dynasty. The Zhao family in South Vietnam has a land attached to it. The Central Empire, the Celestial Kingdom, is about to take shape. But that's not enough! In my eyes, there are only Huns now! The commander-in-chief conquered the country and captured Chanyu from the north to punish me!

The so-called Son of Heaven, Father Heaven and Mother Earth, is the Son of Heaven! Or it may be said: The emperor is the father and mother of the people, and he is considered the king of the world! And I was once the emperor! Inheriting the legacy of the sixth generation, Shao recounted the ambitions of the late emperor. To whip the Western thieves and punish the old party, we must do what we can and conquer whatever we can, sweep away the centuries-old abuses of the Song Dynasty, and make the power of heaven spread far and wide, and the ugliness spread! However, the year does not go away, and he died young! Fortunately, God is merciful and allowed me to live again nine hundred years later, study abroad in the modern world, and experience the prosperity of science! Now! I returned from studying abroad and became a teenager again. With the three-foot long sword in hand, I asked the ministers: When will the blue dragon be bound?