Daojiu

The way of heaven collapsed, the ancient times were in chaos, and the way of the law ceased to exist. The saints of the three religions transformed into Taoism and used the six paths of reincarnation, the most precious treasure of Buddhism, to open up a glimmer of hope. Ten thousand years later, the human world. A young man walked out of the ruins mountain. His name is Duan Xi, a name rejected by Heaven. Jianghu said that he must die, and gods and Buddhas regarded him as evil. "Deanxi?" "Abandoned by heaven?" "It's obvious that I abandoned this way of heaven." The young man later discovered that what the so-called hungry ghosts devoured was not luck, but the most useless "rules" in the world. The laws of the immortal sect and the shackles of heaven are all his food. When the young man swallowed up the last law of heaven, Ragnarok, he smiled contemptuously at the blank laws of heaven and earth, "Now, follow my rules." … The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes are far away. I, Duan Xi, insist on drinking the strongest wine, making the most true friends, and killing the most evil monsters! In Penglai Mountain, Duan Xi stepped on the stubborn stone and pointed to the sky with his sword. On the side, the white fox was laughing, the chess fool was making moves, and the sleepy man hanging on the treetop was dreamily bursting his snot bubbles. Duan Xi looked helpless and dejected, why is my master so weird? ! "Bold little Snow Tuan'er!" "How dare you steal my inventory of candied haws!" "Look at my shark dagger and needle sword!"