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Ten thousand years later, He Tiancheng woke up in the tomb. He thought that the ninth reincarnation skill would be perfected, but in the end, he was awakened by an archaeological expert, interrupting his evolution. Although he was disturbed and his evolution was not perfect, He Tiancheng decided to dismantle the magic circle, revive the Blue Star aura, and lead his people to take back everything that belongs to him. When He Tiancheng was young, he was graceful, graceful, loved by everyone, and flowers bloomed (PS: At the request of Pig's Feet, I must write, otherwise...)

The autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are falling and the grass is withering, the warriors are fighting, the swords are intertwined, who dares to say that he will not die? The torrent is rolling, intrigues and deceptions, court battles, open guns and hidden arrows, who can remain invincible? The north and south of the Yangtze River are filled with gunpowder smoke. Brothers share the same fate. Who else can I do? The country is picturesque, filled with gold and jade, and beauties are always by their side. Where are the hands and feet? Picking up the wishes of a brother after his death is like laughing and toasting together.