Crossing the Boundary

It's been over a year and it hasn't been updated yet. Author, have you forgotten or something?

Family members, as a reader who doesn't like reading, this is the first time that I have read more than ten chapters in a row and still want to read more. To be honest, the foreshadowing and other things in it are well hidden, and the logic of the plot makes you want to keep reading. But it's a pity that I haven't finished my highlight yet, but it's really super, super, super good-looking. I hope it can be updated soon. You are my only highlight: Unfinished, yes, and the male protagonist in it is very gentle and gentle! ! ! ! ! My god! ! ! ! !

Update soon: wait until the flowers fade

Wcc，！ O_o! O_o! I found another book that kept me up all night!

Highly recommended, I, a person who doesn't like to read about the workplace, fell in love with this book.

The ancient land of China came from the wilderness of ignorance. In the long history, countless geniuses have risen and fallen; catastrophes have occurred one after another, one after another has been a peerless figure, one after another has been a legend passed down through the ages... But who in the world has achieved immortality? See how a young boy who was born in youth rises up in the troubled times, fights in the nine heavens, and creates his own immortal legend!

The fantasy "Li Sheng" comes to visit the treasured land of the great god. Please give me sixty chapters to return all your fantasy expectations! [A piece of demonic red maple leaf, a sickly young man, washed away by grievances and resentments, washes away the beauty of the world like a dream, washes away the helplessness and shallowness of life, and finally becomes a saint!

The river is in turmoil and the gods are bloody. The red furnace burns the fire of resentment, and the white head weeps into the dark world. The sword is worn on Fusang Island, and the Taishi Sutra is written. Where can I see Penglai? I have never woken up from a drunken dream. ——Poem "Looking for Immortals in Penglai" At the end of April, the wind blew violently. A dark cloud came from the southwest, passed Chencang, crossed the Qinling Mountains, and covered the sky densely. The sky in Chang'an seemed to have sunk. On the bank of the Weishui River in the west of the city, there is a small building called Green Hongxuan. Luhongxuan is located in a quiet place, with willows on both sides. Going closer, the owner also planted a plum tree with a trunk like a horned dragon and green branches and leaves. An oil-walled incense cart was tied under the tree. "The willow shade is divided into green cages and pianos, and the flowers are flying red into the mirror screen." There is a couplet in front of the door, with dignified and elegant handwriting. It should be written by a woman. This place was originally sparsely populated, but today an uninvited guest came. The man was about fifty years old and looked like a Taoist from the mountains. Although he is slightly thin, his steps are extremely steady as he walks in the strong wind. When he walked to the door, before he could knock on the door, a woman's voice came from afar: "Please come in." The Taoist laughed: "Senior sister's skills are getting deeper and deeper, Dan Qiu admires her." He pushed open the door and walked straight in. What he saw was a coffee table. There was a screen next to the coffee table. An old woman who was over sixty years old walked out from behind the screen. "Yuan Danqiu, why do you have time to come to my place today?" Although the old woman looks frail, she speaks very directly, with a kind of Jianghu spirit. Yuan Danqiu looked straight, saluted the old woman, and said sincerely: "Sister, Danqiu is here to move reinforcements this time." The old woman frowned slightly and said, "Although I have been away from the sect for nearly fifty years, I am still a member of the Shangqing sect. Please tell me what a big deal it is. You need to come and find me in person." After hearing this, Yuan Danqiu couldn't help but sigh slightly and said: Senior sister, do you still remember Taoist Longhu? As soon as Taoist Master Longhu came out, the old woman's expression suddenly changed and she said in surprise: Li Daochong, he is alive again? Didn't he die at the hands of Li Twelve in Lushan the year before last?

A journey to the west that can't be missed!

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