Five Thousand Gods

Disputes in the rivers and lakes, a world of great contention. The boss of the Da Qin people was carrying a Mo Dao and whipped the world with black noses and swollen faces. The old immortals in the Jianghu squatted on the mountain and threw the whole world under him when he turned around. Strong men measured the earth on foot, and there were heroes who opened the sky with a sword, but in the blink of an eye they fell drunk in the arms of a beautiful woman. The Taoist priest carries his sword and the scholar is drunk. The beggar, dressed in shabby clothes, picked up a rotten branch and dared to rush to the Taoist ancestral court. In the long pavilion of Liudi, a man who had been sitting for thirty years turned around and came out, holding a peach blossom, and raised his hand to smash the ten-mile red candle. The reign name of Da Qin was more Dayuan. The young man carrying a wooden sword stepped out of the mountain village. (Single heroine) Group 298403039

The body of the scattered spirit cannot be cultivated. Use tools to enter the Tao, hammer and furnace with one heart, refine things, refine people, refine the universe.

The ancestral teachings of Daxu say: Don't go out when it's dark. The old, weak, sick and disabled in Daxu Canlao Village picked up a baby from the river, named him Qin Mu, and raised him with all kinds of hardships. That day, night fell, darkness enveloped the ruins, and Qin Mu walked out of the house... Be a villain rippling in the spring breeze! The blind man said to him. Qin Mu's path as a villain is on the rise! Book club group: 600290060, 624672265, VIP group: 663057414 (with verification) Ordinary group: 424940671

If the universe were a game: In the vast universe, there are billions of worlds, and the earth is just a lonely planet wandering in the outer starry sky. There are star magicians in the domain. They explore the mysteries deep in the genes and pursue the final form of life evolution. They succeed one after another in the endless years and embark on a road to the altar. Game master Feng Hao accidentally set foot in this star field, and rose up wildly with his incredible racial talent, shaking the entire starry sky! Let's see how a small sapling from the earth grows into a towering tree. [Shouldn't the data flow fantasy be that cultivation brings talent points, strength depends on skill attributes, and combat depends entirely on equipment data, and then build a reasonable game? Player communication group: 584875856 Interested players can come to communicate and spank