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As the family declined, Wang Jiao accidentally obtained an ancient vine, which could accelerate the ripening of the elixir. More than ten years later. "Clan leader, clan leader... Someone from the Langya Wang family is going to build a foundation..." "Why are you panicking? Wang Jiao Linggen is useless and his cultivation is as slow as a snail. Don't worry." ... Many years later. "Ancestor, Ancestor... Someone from the Langya Wang family wants to attack the Zifu Avenue..." "Well, don't panic! The grasshoppers of the Wang family will only be able to jump around for a few days!" ... Until many years later, countless family and sect ancestors knelt on the ground, feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from the majestic figure in the sky, beating their chests and repenting: "I have long said that the strange bones born in the Wang family must be eradicated as soon as possible. Now it's fine, we have to kneel down to them..." [This book is a traditional mortal style classical fairy tale, a family cultivating immortality. The pace in the early stages is slow, so please be patient.]

He said that the rivers and lakes are originally wine altars, and the mountains are not a paradise, so there are swordsmen who come to the world, there are swordsmen who become monks, there are those who lie and linger around, and there are those who have fallen from the path and return to their hometown. The world is full of joys and sorrows, wind, flowers, snow and moon. From now on, mountains and rivers will never come back, and wind and rain will never come again. We were originally children of the stars, but... After the autumn moon fell, we lost our original intention. The world is divided into five continents, surrounded by monsters like a pack of wolves, and external demons like hungry tigers in the dark. It's really a dilemma. At the end of the day, he said sadly: It's not as good as tea and wine, it's not as good as singing and dancing. It's better to smile, Not as good as... A spring rain.

Eyes staring into the darkness, what are you looking at? Is it fear? Or crazy? We can only pick up the wind and sand and find a way out in the chaos. Please put down the sharp tools in your hands and shine brightly in the dark night. This is a battle between humans and foreigners. This is a collision of magic and technology. Please be here to see the future.