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The abandoned queen who was once looked down upon by him was now wearing a black dragon robe, looking down at him, with a cruel and elegant smile on her lips: "Your Majesty, you came back at the right time. Just in time for... Your funeral."

I am the phoenix in the sky, why should I fight for the leftovers in your chicken coop? In the main hall of the Shen family, the charcoal fire was warm, but it could not warm people's hearts. The paternity test letter fluttered on the table. The real daughter Lin Wan's eyes were filled with tears, like the weak willow in the wind; Shen's mother was sitting in the high hall, twisting the beads in her hands, but there was a cold expression on the corner of her mouth: "Yu'er, since the blood relationship has been severed, you can take this five million check, and we will never be friends again." They thought that Shen Yu, who had been in the care of others for more than ten years and had to cover his mouth even when he coughed for fear of shocking others, would kneel down and beg for mercy and cry bitterly. However, Shen Yu just smiled. She stretched out her slender jade fingers and threw the check into the charcoal basin. The tongue of fire rolled around and turned it into ashes. "Mrs. Shen, keep this money to buy a coffin for the Shen family. Today I walk out of this door, and from then on, the mountains and rivers will grow forever, and I will not die." She turned around and strode into the snowy sky. Behind him, there was the shock and abuse of the Shen family; in front of him, there was a long queue of hundreds of Rolls-Royces, and the bodyguards in black bowed in a sea, shouting in unison: "Welcome Young Master Fengchi, return to your throne!" It turns out that all the real and fake daughters and the grudges between wealthy families are just nonsense. She was originally the heir to "Fengchi" who was in charge of one-tenth of the world's economic lifeline, and was the last descendant of the ancient guardian divine lineage. In the past, she put away her claws and became a bird in a cage, just to repay the kindness of raising her; Nowadays, all kindness and righteousness are broken, and she is the nine-sky phoenix, burning the sky with fierce fire, burning away all illusions.

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As described in this book, it is not about the talented man and the beautiful woman who are in front of the flowers and under the moon, but when the love is strong, it turns into fierce flames, and when the love and hatred are deep, there is a mysterious frost. Dear readers, let's take a look: Can the fire of Shi Lifeng's twenty years of revenge burn out the oath he made when he was young? Jiang Yunshang, a lonely soul in the loess, can he break the debt of marriage with gold and jade? Can Yingxue and Huaishan escape from the reincarnation cage made of ice and snow? The obsession, resentment and entanglement during this period are just like: The roots are still buried in the frozen soil, and the old warmth is flowing from the deep springs. If the east wind solves the calamity of lovesickness, it will first turn the snow of thousands of mountains into soul. Come to China Literature's website to read more of my works!

I am the most useless outer disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect. Zuo Zimu bullied me, the elders abandoned me, and even the junior sister who has been a disciple for three years dared to step on my head. But I don't know that I carry the inheritance of the ancient Confucian saints, and I can conquer mountains and rivers with one stroke, and conquer the eternity with one word! In the sect competition, I defeated the genius with my broken scroll; at the bottom of the heartless valley, I took the sword fairy's broken soul as my servant. Senior sister Qing Leng begged me to complete the sword manual late at night, the royal princess hired me as her teacher because of her power, and the demon sect's enchantress betrayed the sect for me. On the day when I revealed the seal of freedom, the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord trembled and knelt down: "Welcome the return of the Holy Ancestor - in this life, do you want Confucianism or Taoism, or do you want to open the gate of heaven with a sword?"

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