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Suning, who has been fatherless and motherless since childhood, was moving bricks on a construction site one day when he was taken to a place by a group of mysterious people. He met an old man who claimed to be his grandfather, and said that after his death, he would leave all his wealth to him. "You're such a bad old man, I don't believe you!" Suning felt that the old man wanted to take advantage of him, so he would not believe his words until he saw a text message in his hand: [Your current available balance at Postal Savings Bank is: 100000000.66. The word "f*ck" came out of his mouth immediately!

That year, the world of Liaozhai was in chaos, the heaven collapsed, the underworld was destroyed, monks were rampant in the human world, and demons were everywhere. An ordinary person named Xu Ning, with a third eye, could break all laws in the world! Came into this world. It's probably a story about a bastard magician who relies on his third eye to cheat people out of food and drink, even cheating ghosts. "I'm really not here to fight! I just like to travel around and make friends. Hey, you wild boar spirit, don't chase me and bite me!" Xu Ning shouted as he ran!

A sword slashed across the sky, piercing the darkness, with the sound of howling wind, and plunged into the shattered earth. With Nine Feet as the center, a huge wave swept around, seeming to crush everything it saw into dust! "Sword!" The dark-skinned boy spread his fingers and roared loudly at the sky, shouting this classic line. His right hand turned into a palm, as if he was holding all time. The old man in gray robe smiled slightly, looked at the dark-skinned young man in front of him, and spoke softly. All the words disappeared in the wind, no one could hear clearly what he was saying. Then he gently grasped his right hand, and the earth in the distance was shaking. A mountain peak was torn apart, and the sea of clouds was undulating. Only then did a vague sentence echo in the ears of the young man with a surprised expression, "The name of this style To move mountains." In the dark sky, as if the end of the world was coming, an extremely tall giant roared angrily towards the sky, as if he wanted to vent all his dissatisfaction. Farther away at his feet, dense enemies were heading towards him. Behind the giant, there were also a group of monks, shouting and rushing towards the enemies, "Glory to the Yunzong!" The next moment, they were shattered into pieces. Countless strange things were everywhere at the foot of the city. The soldiers guarding the country had a look of despair on their faces, but they still did not take a step back because there were more innocent people behind them and the city was still there. This is Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, and it is in danger.