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The Phoenix Trees and the Drizzle
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Let the Wind Be Free and Easy
This is a group drama, from the palace to the people, from the court to the common people, showing all kinds of things in the world.
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Legend of God Emperor
This is the Five Spirit Continent, a world full of elements. Shen Kunyun will break through the limitations of the world and create a god king.
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Linyuan God Emperor
On a dark and windy night with thunder rolling from the sky, a golden egg appeared from the sky and landed in the mountains near Feng Village. It was brought back to the village by the high priest of Feng Village and absorbed the power of the sacrifice. It broke out of the egg and was named Feng Junyu. Later, due to the advent of the sacred Yin-Yang Mirror, the village was destroyed and relatives were killed. Feng Junyu was also forced to embark on the dangerous path of cultivating immortality.
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Demon Hunt
A new world, a new era, where demons are raging, and technology and force are combined. This is the most magnificent sea of stars. Key point: Tremble! Scumbags!
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Fantasy Travelogue
Ming, a young boy from the Blue tribe who was born on the night of the "Mulan's Magic Eye", was supposed to receive centuries of grace from the moon god Mulan, but instead he had a childhood filled with disasters, dementia, and stupidity. Until he met the strange "Hegel's Aedes Mosquito" and until the ginseng fruit tree of the dead family in his village began to undergo magical transformations, Ming's life was turned upside down and incredible. The ginseng fruit tree is the bright thread of the
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The Love Between the Student Union President and the School Boss
It's easy to miss each other in the vast sea of people. Only after losing it did I realize that the one I loved most was him, but it was too late. When we look at each other and smile again, our mature hearts are a little old, and many pains have been forgotten. All that is left in the memory is good, and you have found new support. The right and wrong of the past are no longer important. God allowed us to meet too early, but gave us too little fate. Every memory is like a thorn to me. Is
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