Fairy, Wait a Minute, Your Magical Weapon Has Fallen Again.

The boundless nine continents stretch thousands of miles across, and the immortal paths are endless. As long as you master one of them, you can hope to reach the sky. However, all the paths to immortality were destroyed, leaving only a few paths but countless destinations. Chen Ye: "It doesn't matter, there is no way, just take a side road." As a Confucian scholar, the sound of his flute gradually began to play, and the melodious sound was unbearable. As a swordsman, he tempered the poison of desire and fought with others to make them share their love and hate. When he was a talisman repairer, he made craftsmanship, with a daily output of eight hundred, and the talismans between the enemies could fill the mountains and seas. Since then, the journey to immortality in Jiuzhou has been gradually broken by Chen Ye. Many immortals commented on Chen Ye, all of them sincerely praised him. "I admit that the Jiuzhou Immortal Sect is both good and evil!" "But Chen Ye is the only one who is pure evil!" "Hey, mother, he destroyed my Taoist heart!" Chen Ye said with a black line: "I didn't say that I was a good person!"