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Since being run over by a cart that night, Xu Le has lived a life that is neither a human nor a god. From the past two o'clock and one line, it has become nine o'clock and eighteen lines. In the morning, he wanted to arrest the people running in the city's sewers. At noon, he will go out to deal with a war in 2027. Over tea, he had to spend time outsmarting his partner and his phone. Finally, before getting off work, he had to go to the Sanxian Sect for a quick meal as the Netherworld Evil King. As for the evening... He went back to 1999. "Let me reiterate for the last time, I am not a god and I have no interest in your plans. I am just a temporary worker. "Now, on behalf of the 8848 Investigation Branch, I officially inform you that you have been arrested. " At three o'clock in the morning, Xu Le gave an ultimatum to New York City in 1999.

[New book has been released] [This book is a fun article, a way to relax and enjoy your daily life] To this day, Lao Li, a full-time associate professor, is still confused. Why has our world of cultivating immortals become like this after only a mere hundred years? Looking at the newly delivered Sword Sect elective textbooks on the table, Lao Li became even more silent. [Chapter 1, Introduction to the Basics of Sword Controlling Theory] [Chapter 2, Maintenance and maintenance of Qinghe series thousand-machine cruisers] [Chapter 3, postpartum care of saber-toothed beasts] ... After closing the textbook, Lao Li gave up thinking. But just as he was gathering the lesson plans and preparing to go to class, a brick-thick book was thrown in from the window. "You let me join the Sword Sect" Looking at this tattered book, Li Guanqi, a full-time associate professor, recalled the afternoon when he led Zhang Ze into the Sword Sect.