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 "You are waiting for me here, I will go in and see." Ye’s lack of expression is a bit serious. "Do not call you, no matter what happens, see strange things, no one should go, or the consequences will be conceited."
 "Sir, have you found anything? My sister will not have anything?" Qian Shuxiao hurriedly asked, but the house is a sister, since the expression of the leaf is so serious, it must be a problem. In fact, he himself felt that his sister was not right during this time, but he could not find the reason. Now it seems that 80% is what is dirty.
 "I don't know, I only know when I look at it."
 "Then I’m all right, I’m here, I’m waiting here, you shout, I’m going to pass.”
 With his hands behind him, the leaves are not so nervous. In his eyes, in this Luoyang, even in this whole world, I am afraid that nothing in the past 100 years can make him really afraid of tension, and there are countless in mind, naturally fearless.
 The lack of leaves just feels that Luoyang's demon seems to be a lot of thickness overnight. Wherever he goes, he can meet monsters. The density is too high, or is his luck so good?
 Into the house of money painting and calligraphy, I saw a woman in her twenties standing at the table in front of her, holding a Juanxiu brush in her hand, concentrating on waving the rice paper in front of her, and the woman is not ordinary. Yan Xiu left a long black hair, the hair of this painting is very short, it will be shoulder-length, the eyes are black and bright, sly, and the cheeks are red and white, and the body is definitely the upper position.
 It’s just that the money and paintings at the moment are a bit too focused and can even be said to be extremely fascinating.
 Sniffing the nose, and carefully looked at the landscape at the door, and found that there was a scented incense burner in the painting. Three incense burners were inserted in the incense burner, and the leaves were short of cold. "Now these little monsters are really bold. If the practice is not understood, then dare to come out and harm people."
 "Three thousand miles of Qingqiu, a sword and a heavenly gate, the shape."
 Now there is a trace of Tianyuan in the body of the leaf deficiency. The practice of the fairy world may not be able to be used normally, but the comprehension of the realm has been barely applicable, especially the law of Qingqiu Jianmen. After all, it is the place where I used to be born. It is the most used and the most frequent. Like this initial level of printing, it is basically a mouth opening, and the fingers are not lifted.
 Along with the law of the lack of leaves, a mantra of the curse appeared out of thin air and directly hit the landscape painting.
 It’s like throwing boiling water into a hot oil pan. The landscape painting seems to have come alive for a moment, and the fog of the big group begins to spread out from the painting. The fog twirled in the air, and turned and condensed into a three-eyed monster. At the same time, the eyes of the three-eyed beast continued to swallow the clouds, as if they were to cover the whole room with fog. same.
 "Bold and ignorant children, harassing Grandpa to clean up, don't want to live?" A sigh of relief sighed out of the fog, like the old man who had lived for hundreds of years.
 "Clean up?" Ye said with a disdain, "What kind of cleaning needs to confuse people's minds? Funny!"
 The lack of the leaf refers to the money paintings that are still desperately painting on the side. "You are a little painting demon, do you still expect to be incredible, please worship?"
 Such a big movement happened within a few meters of the money painting and painting. Her people were obviously awake, but they could not see the same, they were unmoved, and they were only in the middle of the painting.
 "I am the wise man in the mountains, the immortal in the painting, and the worship of the people, what is it?" The painting demon said proudly.
 "Disenchant little devil, but also dare to call himself a fairy." Ye lacks and swears.
 "Destroy the immortals, **** it."
 The misty three-eyed monster slammed open three blood eyes, and a thick mist sprayed to the leaf, and the fog that had just dispersed in the air in the room, with the sharp tumbling, began to look at the entire room. It became erratic, and it seemed to be in the fog in the water. It became two worlds inside and outside the house.
 "The little ecstasy also dared to make axe here." The leaf lacking in it did not pay attention to this fog. This level of fantasy and the smoke can't control his mind.
 "The window contains the snow in the Xiling Mountains, and the door is berthed by the Emperor Wu Wan, and the sword is on the sky."
 Still a sword finger, still the primary sword of the Qingqiu Jianmen, which is a blink of an eye, a sword gas will pierce the thick fog, pointing to the landscape painting after the fog. Everything you see in front of you is blind, real, and hidden in the picture.
 The picture of the landscape is the life gate of this demon. If it is just a three-eyed monster with the fog, it will never win, and that is clearly a fantasy.
 In an instant, all the fog in the house began to gather in front of the scroll, and in a very short time it was concentrated into a gas shield, but it still could not stop the sword of the leaf.
 A force to break the law.
 This painting demon is still a bit too tender compared to the leaf shortage.
 "Xian Shi spares!"
 The victory and defeat have been divided, this painting demon has changed the madness of the talent, and the mouth is pleading.
 "Seeking the fairy to let go of the demon."
 "Doing chaos, still want to survive?" Ye Xiaoyue refers to the virtual lift, the left finger is behind.
 "The little demon swears to the sky, absolutely has not done anything that hurts the world. At most, he asks for a little incense worship, and does not dare to kill people." The demon pray for mercy, even the faint mist becomes weak. A lot.
 "Isn't it really harmful?" asked Ye.
 "Absolutely not, ask the adults to put a little demon a way of life, and the day will be a thank you." The painting demon said that there is a plausible word.
 "Well, you are showing the original shape, waiting for me to check it out. As long as it does not hurt people's lives, I promise you that it will not ruin the landscape paintings." Ye Yuqi said with some moderation.
 "Thank you an adult."
 The voice just fell, the three-eyed monster and the gas shield disappeared into the fog, and a white-bearded old man squatted in front of the leaf, and the five bodies cast the ground. Just in the angle that the line of sight can't see, the old man's eyes flashed a glimpse.
 "Adult, please."
 The white beard’s old words were not finished, and I saw an illusory blue-colored sword darting through the chest. The sword that had just stopped standing was turned into a small sword rain, which was in the blink of an eye. The old man’s stupidity is scattered, and no trace of residue remains.
 "I have said, like you, the little demon, the practice has not been understood, do not come out to harm people."
 "If you ask for mercy, you can live, and the sorcerer does not all drink the northwest wind. He said that he is harmless. If you fool a fool, you can smell it with your nose." Muttered a few words, and the leaves lacked to reach. The landscape painting on the wall was taken down.
 After the painting demon was strangled by himself, the spiritual powers were all returned to the scroll. Like this monster who practiced the fantasy, in general, the attack power is not too high, but its magic weapon is sure to be rich and powerful. If the leaf is missing, it is a reward.
 Strolling out of the room, waving at the money book, the guy immediately ran over.
 "Sir, is it over?" Just now, Qian Shuxiao and a few of his people around him can see clearly, the three-eyed monster, the **** mouth, but the ferocious tight.
 "The little monster that is not weathered has been conquered by me. This picture is its magic weapon?" Ye missed the landscape painting that was rolled up in his hand. It seems that he still wants to return to Qian Shuxiao. "Do you want it?" Look at the value of this value for a lot of money."
 Everyone, including Qian Shuxiao, is like being stung by a bee. All of them are going back a few steps. Qian Shuxiao is even more and more swaying. "Sir, let's just put this thing away, I can't dare Yes, it will be dead."
 "You don't scare me, I am timid."
 "Then I can close it up." Ye Xiaoyan took the picture of the landscape and received it behind him, then looked up at the position of the moon. "It is not too early, everyone will go back to rest."
 Pointing at the money book laughs, "Your sister should be asleep now, you go to someone to take her back to his room to rest, she has only been in the illusion for a few days, and the monster will soon get better after being conquered. Not in the way."
 Handing the aftermath to Qian Shuxiao to deal with it, Ye Xiao directly went back to his room.
 The decoration of the room is quite luxurious. It seems that it was really used by the Qianjia to entertain the guests. I ignored the leaf. When I closed the door, I took out the picture of the landscape and put the workman in the middle of the house. Then I placed it in the middle of the room. I started to walk around the house constantly, and every time I took a step, I pushed a law.
 Thirty-seven steps, thirty-seven law decisions.
 When the last law was completed, a tower-shaped fascia was formed, and the central part of the phalanx was a landscape painting. At this moment, the picture was exuded with milky white soft light, and a line of spiritual lines quickly ooze from the picture. Out.
 This squad is inadvertently obtained when Ye Xiao broke a Mozong in the same year. The name is the stealing martial law, which can extract the spiritual power gathered in the unincorporated magic weapon and use it for himself.
 Sitting on the bed, the leaves quickly entered a realm of entry, and the spirit of the entire system of stealing began to circle around him.
 The night is full of people, the stars are full of days, destined to be an uneasy night.
 After a night of cultivation, the sun rises as usual.
 Last night, I also had a resounding landscape painting. After a night of stealing the spirit, the scroll was sallow at the moment, the rice paper was old, and the landscape in the painting was even more blurred. It seems that the spiritual power is exhausted.
 The sky was just bright, Yongan Street, Changsheng Bridge West, Peony Building door, there was a scream.
 Soon, hundreds of Dali Temple officers and men surrounded the Peony House.
 "He is an adult, from the lobby to the third floor, a total of twenty-nine bodies, one boss, three buddies, twenty-five guests, no one survived."
 The man known as the Crane Man was the new Shaoqing Hefei of Dali Temple. He did not expect to encounter such a big case just the next day. Without paying attention to his report, He Fei walked into the Peony House and walked from the lobby to the third floor. Everybody looked at him.
 "All of them are bitten by snakes and die?" He Fei asked.
 "Back to the adults, the coroner did say that."
 “Why didn’t anyone escape from here?” Hefei looked at the structure of the entire Peony Building, and his brows were wrinkled.
 "Maybe because there are too many snakes, the coroner said that this kind of wound can be caused. The snake here last night is definitely a terrible number."
 “How much can you have?” He Fei asked quietly.
 “Thousands!”
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 It was a time where demons roamed the earth and chaos reigned. The story took place in Luoyang, the legendary capital of the times. During the night, one could find people holding on to their food with dear lives as they faced off against stray dogs, people with weapons in hand vowing to fight against Fate to their very last breath. There was bloodshed everywhere as some died meaningless deaths, while the strong tyrannized the weak and the truth was frequently hidden. Some of the citizens had completely lost their mind, while some died on their travels. Most importantly, the words of a certain youth caused much panic in the human world. It was a time of little warmth as nights in the capital were frequently accompanied by gusts of wind and rain, and it would be covered with snow during winter. Such were the days…
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 "Girl, I Just Want to Cultivate" is a novel with multiple heroines 
 But the author guarantees that this book has only one heroine 
 Book friends said that those who understand will understand 
 Until I traveled through the book and became a handsome villain 
 Only then did I know that the protagonist's sister was the hidden BOSS 
 The best martial arts in the world and a yandere with a strong possessiveness! 
 Now I'm caught by her 
 How to make the heroine like the villain? 
 Waiting online, very urgent! 
 PS: This book "Body Reversal" and the book "Girl" that traveled through the past have only one heroine.
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 Broken swords, rotten treasures, raw stones and waste materials, as many as you can get! 
 In the Immortal Palace, these can all be transformed into expensive refining materials.
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 He was once Head of the Immortal Sects.
 Jiang Zheliu resisted the world’s destruction, protecting the people single-handedly. After losing all his spiritual energy, his hair turned white overnight.
 All that remained was a millennium passed in vain, and a grave disease.
 He distanced himself from the Cultivation World, went to Zhongnan Mountain to collect herbal medicines and grow flowers, as if to retire.
 Until….. Those little demons he had once saved, his cherished juniors, even those devils that he had suppressed innumerable times, all came knocking at his door, each more excited than the next gripping his hand:
 “Qianbei, what type do you like? Can you not be so rigid on your requirements?”
 Jiang Zheliu: “……？？？”
 Wenren Ye is newly appointed Devil Lord of the Devil Realm.
 He is cold-hearted, devilishly handsome, and when he was younger he suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of a certain Head of the Immortal Sects.
 Still obsessed with this defeat, Wenren Ye hurried through the night to Zhongnan Mountain, but all he saw was white-haired weak Immortal Sects Leader, with droopy eyes, sick to the bone, with freshly coughed up blood staining his lips.
 His obsession was still alive, but his heart was also thumping.
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 This novel is also known as I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot 
 The fairy road is ethereal, and the fairy trail is hard to find. 
 Li Nianfan came to the world of cultivating immortals as a mortal. After learning that there was no hope for cultivating immortals, he just wanted to live in peace. 
 But don’t know– 
 A dog he adopted became a demon king and suppressed a world because of his writing poems and paintings. 
 The trees planted behind his house became the tree of the world, supporting the bridge between heaven and earth because of listening to him playing piano music. 
 A passerby he met, because of his casual enlightenment, became a sage of immortality, leading an era. 
 When looking back– 
 It turns out that the scholar who has been pestering him for calligraphy and painting is the fairy painting saint, the old man with poor chess skills is the fairy chess saint, and the beauty who comes to listen to music every night is the first saint in the fairy world…
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 The mountain village boy accidentally got the fairy gourd, and he rose step by step to cultivate immortality and longevity.
 Ripe elixir, mortal flow.
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 An eternal prison, a soulless body, a sealed spirit, everything lost.
 To resign before merciless fate, or to become destiny!
 “I lived in an illusion, I was lost, I could not find my home, I did not have a home… but why does it matter?! Between bowing to the threat of death and a spine that would never bend, I will choose the latter!”
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 Li Chao Ge had killed many people in her previous life.
 When a family looked down on her, she obliterated the family. When the man she liked slept with her imperial sister, she killed the imperial sister. When her mother wanted to pass the throne to her younger brother, she killed her mother.
 As Li Chao Ge wished, she became the female empress of the dynasty. She was sorry for many people, but never for Pei Ji An. But in the end, she was killed by Pei Ji’an.
 Li Chao Ge didn’t understand, she was good to Pei Ji An, then why did Pei Ji An kill her?
 Just because she had separated him and the imperial sister?
 After rebirth, Li Chao Ge aggressively went to Pei Ji An’s engagement banquet to question him but suddenly saw Pei Ji An’s cousin.
 The person was cold and elegant, like an immortal, very much in line with Li Chao Ge’s aesthetics. Li Chao Ge got tempted and decided to change her mind and rob the person first.
 Qin Ke was one of three Lord of Heaven, he was the charge of justice. He was cold, ruthless, and unloving.
 It was a sin for the immortal to move the mortal heart. Under his hand, countless immortals were deprived of their immortal bones and entered the cycle of reincarnation.
 Because of some reasons, a catastrophe of Ji An failed, and Qin Ke went down to assist him to overcome the tribulation, and he became the cousin of Ji An, Gu Ming Ke.
 But in the mortal world, the cold Lord of Heaven was robbed by a cruel woman.
 Qin Ke thought this was just a catastrophe, and she was just an illusion. But in the end, he unknowingly sank into the illusion, unable to extricate himself.
 PS: The heroine is cruel but not too bad.
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 [Fantasy] + [Mortal Flow] + [No System] + [Slow Heat] + [Swordsmanship] + [Reasoning] Ten thousand years of war, the world collapsed, the three races stood side by side, and the artifact fell. A young man from the mountains with no spiritual roots came from this world and went through hardships to avenge himself. One sword can make ten thousand swords, and one can become a demon because of his Taoist heart! Swinging the sword in the palm of your hand can kill all grievances and love. Whether you are crazy or mad, you are not afraid of the cold eyes of the world; you can become an immortal or a demon in just one thought!
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 [Mortal flow, no system] Su Twelve, a child in a mountain village, was killed because of an ancestral alchemy furnace, and the whole village was killed. In order to avenge and pursue the murderer, he used his best talent, the mixed spirit root, to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the Yunge Sect, but unexpectedly discovered that the mysterious pill furnace had the ability to refine impurities in objects and turn waste into treasure. Relying on the alchemy furnace and wisdom, he worked step by step to avenge blood and embark on an endless and long road to immortality and enlightenment...
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 “Di! The fusion is complete! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the title of Wudao Yama!”
 “Di! Trigger the main quest: The Beginning of a Legend.”
 “Task introduction: As a newly promoted Yama, it is imperative to have your own underworld! Go! Go and build your own underworld, and a new legend will begin from that moment!”
 Since then, Xue Wusuan has been in thousands of planes, taking and asking for magical powers.
 Xue Wusuan: You have to give what you want, and you have to give it if you don’t!
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 Mountains and rivers change, and the world undergoes vicissitudes. 
 Wei Tu travels through the world of Xianxia and awakens his destiny of "late bloomer". 
 [Destiny: Late bloomer. 】 
 [Attribute: Perseverance, success will surely come. 】 
 Seeing this fate, hope finally ignited in Wei Tu's heart, which had been smoothed away, but he didn't know whether he could become an immortal and an ancestor in his humble body. 
 All that can be done. 
 You can only seize the moment and cherish the hot bed of your wife and children in front of you. 
 (There are three excellent books, "I Rewrote Family History", "Cultivation of Immortality: I Can Reincarnate in the Heavens", and "The Heavens Starting from Bailuyuan")
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 Mountain people are immortals, traveling to and from Qingyun Peak. 
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 Luo Chen travels through the world of cultivating immortals, using a proficiency panel, convincing alchemy, learning and researching techniques, step by step towards the road of longevity. 
 (Skip the mortal world and start directly in the world of cultivating immortals)
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