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 The Spring City where Chu Qianxun is located is in the northwestern region of the continental plate.
 It is said that the earliest lord of the city was a great master of the plant system, so the vegetation inside and outside the town is dense, with flowers blooming from time to time. It is a rare oasis in this arid area, and it is named Spring.
 From here on to the north, vegetation gradually became scarce, land desertification was serious, and large-scale Gobi and deserts gradually appeared.
 At this moment, in the lush spring city, in the messy tube building, Chu Qianxun fiddled with the bag of emerald-like green magic seeds on the table. Ye Peitian's shot almost didn't scare her to death, so she looked small. A bag of magic seeds is so valuable that it can drive almost any saint in this city crazy.
 For a Tier 4 saint like Chu Qianxun, if he wants to improve his abilities, he needs to rely on taking Tier 4 magic seeds of the same tier in addition to continuously tempering himself in battle. If you need to upgrade from Tier 4 to Tier 5, you must take a Tier 5 magic seed with a higher level when the ability reaches a critical state.
 Therefore, most of the currency circulating in the world are low-level magic seeds of the first and second tiers, and the higher-order magic seeds are more precious. As a must to improve combat ability, magic seeds are needed by many saints, and high-level magic seeds are often priceless.
 The reason why the sleepless creature of the ninth rank that appeared near Spring City was able to attract the attention of the city lord Shengjie Huan, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to hire the help of the nearby major mercenary groups. Just go. Shengjie Huan is the highest-level saint in Spring City. He is already in the critical state of Tier 8 and is in urgent need of Tier 9 Demon Seed to improve his level. But even the Lord of a City like him, if he wants to obtain a Tier 9 Demon Seed, he has to do his best.
 But Ye Peitian sent her such a bag of magic seeds, of which there were three ninth-order magic seeds, and the remaining lowest-rank was also above the seventh.
 Any one of these magic seeds will be taken out in Spring City, and it will attract many bigwigs. For a small Tier 4 saint like Chu Qianxun, if he brought out such a magic seed to the market, not only would he not be able to obtain supplies, he would only bring himself to death.
 Chu Qianxun felt that Ye Peitian's original intention to send her the Demon Seed might be to see her financial embarrassment, but at the moment she was a little dumbfounded, and she didn't know whether to say that this person was careful or too incomprehensible. She felt the sadness that she was carrying a huge amount of money but couldn't use it, and carefully collected these high-level magic seeds and hid them in the most secret corner of the house.
 Lying on the bed and rolling around with the pillow, Chu Qianxun felt a little depressed. He was clearly sitting on Jinshan Yinshan, but he still could only eat chaff and clinking poor.
 This Ye Peitian really didn't know what kind of person he was.
 Chu Qianxun hugged the pillow and looked at Xia Xuanyue outside the window.
 I don't know where he is and what he is doing right now.
 From Chuncheng all the way to the northwest, vegetation is reduced, the surface is dry, coarse sand and gravel cover the ground, and endless deserts appear.
 In the center of the barren desert, there is a castle made of yellow sand.
 The castle is very large, with countless rooms and long corridors. At night, the candles in the castle are brilliant, and the whole castle is brightly lit.
 The faint Xia Xuanyue hung in the dark night sky, and the lighted sand castle isolated in the vast desert seemed extremely small.
 The bleak moonlight showered on the balcony of the castle, where the only active life in the castle stood. He leaned on the railing, lowered his head, looking at a cheap and shabby night lamp in his hand.
 In the gleaming candlelight, that little lamp was shining only a thin and unremarkable light.
 The man's eyes did not move for a long time, and his faint eyes seemed to only see the light in his hand.
 The power is in the sky, thousands of miles of yellow sand, a man hanging from a long tree, and a faint solitary lamp.
 The long night passed, the horizon was slightly white, the night light flashed, and the light gradually faded.
 The man who had been in the dark all night moved his stiff limbs, frowning tightly for such a small lamp that lost power.
 On the edge of the Gobi Desert, there is a small base where humans gather, called Balang Base, which is adjacent to the desert, with the North Town with many powerful people to the east, and the prosperous Spring City to the south. Because of its remote location and sparse population, the small Balang base is somewhat isolated and peaceful. The only thing that worries the villagers here is the yellow sand castle that looms in the middle of the deserted sand.
 That is the residence of the human demon Ye Peitian.
 For the residents of these small towns whose information is closed, Ye Peitian is just a term that occasionally appears in the newspaper. When someone saw the yellow sand castle appear from a distance in the desert, their small base also had a panic. But as the days passed slowly, they found that the legendary devil had not brought much change to their lives, but since the attack on him, nearby monsters and even bandits had disappeared because of his stationing. Instead, it became a small base where survival was relatively easy during the wasteland period.
 On this day, not long after dawn, the morning market in the town had just begun.
 A figure appeared at the entrance of the bazaar. He was tall and thin, with slightly curly hair covering his pale skin. His expression was cold, and he drove straight into the town in the cold morning mist.
 The middle-aged woman who had just brought out the dustpan was so frightened that she lost the dustpan in her hand, covered her child's mouth, and walked back into the house a few steps.
 The salesman who was shouting and peddling goods saw that face, like a chicken whose neck was pinched, his high-pitched voice was dumb at that moment, and he squatted behind the shelf in horror.
 The five-big and three-thick vegetable vendor lost the leaf in his hand and hid in a panic in the alley behind him.
 Pedestrians along the way scrambled and scattered, avoiding the young man who entered the town casually.
 That face that looks listless has been published countless times on the headlines of human newspapers. His "great achievements" can even stop children crying at night.
 Lao Hu, the owner of the grocery store, was shivering behind the counter. On his counter was a glass jar filled with colorful candies. These expensive commodities were used by him to decorate the facade, and the whole jar was polished to reveal to others. At this moment, he only wished he could put away this conspicuous jar, for fear that it would attract the attention of the great devil.
 There was a slight snoring on the counter, and Old Husser shrank and raised his eyes carefully.
 A figure stood in front of his counter with the light behind his back. The face was pale, and now it was thick jet black. The messy curly hair half covered his eyebrows, with a frightening cold look.
 Lao Hu's legs were weak, and his heart was almost bursting with fright.
 It's over, I'm over, he thought in horror.
 The sound of knocking on the counter rang again.
 "This, battery."
 He heard a low, hoarse voice.
 The devil is talking to him. The desire to survive made him resist the horror in his heart and raised his head tremblingly.
 A cheap and shabby night light was pinched between his pale and slender fingers, which was stuck on his mottled countertop.
 Old Hu finally understood.
 The famous monsters are asking him for the battery of this toy-like thing.
 "Wait...wait a moment, please wait a moment."
 This lamp uses a small round battery the size of a button, which is not sold in his shop.
 In order not to anger the murderous emperor of Huangsha, he turned his mind sharply and turned over several children's toys from the golden age from the piles of waste in the shop.
 Lao Hu hurriedly opened the outer packaging of those toys, unplugged the battery gasket, and took out the battery inside.
 He put several batteries that had been confirmed to have electricity on a small tray, shaking his hands over his head, and carefully placed them on the counter.
 He still shrank behind the counter, secretly peeking at the horrible existence.
 From his point of view, only those white and slender fingers could be seen, as if they were treating some kind of treasure, carefully opened the back cover of the night light and replaced the electromagnetic.
 After the electromagnet was switched on, the lamp came on to cater to Old Hu Cheng's fearful heart.
 The corners of the pale mouth of the human demon seemed to be slightly raised.
 All the people who hid in the dark peeked breathed a faint sigh of relief in their hearts.
 There was a sound of Gu Lulu from Lao Hu's tray, and it seemed that there was a slight breeze.
 After a while, he raised his head cautiously. The man standing in front of the counter had disappeared. A glass jar on the counter was opened, and there seemed to be a bag of candy missing.
 On the empty tray, a bright green magic seed was rolling.
 A sixth-order magic seed!
 Old Hu trembling hands, he reached out in disbelief and picked up the emerald green magic seed, glanced at the sun, and quickly hid in his arms.
 His small grocery store, all the things in the entire store combined, are not worth this expensive high-end magic seed.
 The Emperor Huangsha paid such a high price for a few batteries and a pack of candies, and Lao Hu could hardly believe his eyes.
 With joy, he rubbed the magic seed in his arms across his clothes. He picked up a rag and wiped the glass jar with candy in front of the counter. Thanks to my cleverness, I put this conspicuous jar outside, otherwise there are so many grocery stores in town. How could this kind of good luck fall to oneself?
 People hiding in the dark surrounded them,
 "My God, Tier 6 Demon Seed."
 "This shot is really generous, Lao Hu, you sent it."
 "What am I talking about? Last time, this one appeared in our town and took the food from my stall, and he also gave a reward to the high-level magic seed."
 "From this point of view, I like that he can come a few times more and also take care of my shop."
 "Don't be silly, you don't want to think about who it is. If one hasn't been taken care of, and turned his face, our whole town is in danger."
 "What is the danger? Now this world is not dangerous. Spring City looks prosperous, right? A Tier 9 monster appeared recently. That's a Tier 9 Fallen! The city lord brought the saints out of the city to fight for several days. I don’t know how many people will die. Isn’t they dangerous?"
 People are excited, sighing, vigilant, and talking.
 Ye Peitian walked slowly on the Gobi Desert outside the town, accompanied by the yellow sand. The gravel-covered ground rustled with his steps.
 He opened the pack of candies in his hand. The pack of candies is beautifully packaged with bright colors. Each candies are printed with beautiful patterns and sprinkled with a layer of white icing. It looks high-end and delicate, very delicious and attractive. .
 Compared to the dark yellow rock candy I ate last time, it looks much better.
 Ye Peitian put one in his mouth and held it slowly, always feeling that the taste in his mouth was not right. No matter how you eat, there is no such thrilling sweetness.
 He squeezed his thin lips in, where there seemed to be a little touch, and the finger was lightly rubbed unintentionally, putting incomparable sweetness into his mouth.
 As the top powerhouse on the planet, his hearing is different from that of ordinary people. When he left, the talking voices of the residents of the town came into his ears intermittently.
 Near Spring City, high-level monsters, most of the saints in the city are dispatched...
 Ye Peitian's footsteps turned a corner unconsciously, and headed towards Spring City, where he had just returned from.
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 Legend has it that Ye Peitian’s blood has the miracle effect of saving the almost dead. The strong human beings swarmed like ants and insects under the banner of justice, just to achieve their ulterior purpose.
 Using Yellow Sand to crush all the coveted people, Ye Peitian let his broken body soak in the pool of blood.
 A woman appeared on the edge of the battlefield and approached him quietly.
 Ye Peitian lightly pulled the corner of his mouth with a little effort, drawing a sneer. Even a low-level saint dared to take the opportunity to take his blood and flesh.
 He closed his eyes, however, the woman stooped down and put a warm coat on him.
 Ye Peitian:? ? ?
 When Chu Qianxun was dying, she saw what happened in another parallel world.
 In that world, the big demon that made the world fear him was not a demon, but smiled softly and shyly at her.
 For that smile, she stepped on the bloody sea of ​​corpses and carefully approached the brutal bloodthirsty demon.
 But she heard the person say: Go away. If you get closer to me, I will make you die badly.
 When she really turned around, the corner of her clothes was pulled.
 Even if the whole world spurns you, I will hold your hand.
 If everyone is afraid of you, then let me love you.
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 [Love the new and dislike the old fake white flowers dentist x is good at self strategy CEO]
 Copywriting one: 
 Mu Yi is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old. Since childhood, he has never loved something or someone for more than two months. 
 Gradually, she started to learn Buddhism and accepted that she might end up lonely and die. 
 Until she met her senior Lin Qianshan in college, he was handsome, excellent, and well-off, and he was the male god in the eyes of all girls. 
 Mu Yi couldn’t help but fell in love with him. The love lasted for four years. She thought that her love for the new and tired of the old was cured by Lin Qianshan. 
 In an accident after graduation, she became Lin Qianshan’s lover for love like moths into the fire. I look forward to him every night and miss him every day, but Lin Qianshan is just simply an exchange of interests with her. 
 Two years later, Mu Yi gradually became tired of Lin Qianshan, saddled by the recurrence of his love for the new and tired of the old, and had a good reason to leave. 
 Lin Qianshan looked at her leaving back, thinking of her sad eyes, and suddenly felt a little pain.
 Copywriter 2: 
 The first day Mu Yi left Lin Qianshan. 
 Lin Qianshan: Love is not important at all. 
 Mu Yi’s first month away from Lin Qianshan. 
 Lin Qianshan: Unexpectedly, she actually loves me so much. 
 Mu Yi left Lin Qianshan’s second month. 
 Lin Qianshan: She loves me so much, and I should be responsible to her. 
 Mu Yi left Lin Qianshan in the second month and one day. 
 Lin Qianshan: You are lying, how could you not feel anything to me? 
 After you didn’t love me, I fell in love with you. 
 It was too late to realize that you are so important. 
 ① Chasing wives in the crematorium, really chasing wives and not abusing the hostess. 
 ②Slightly sand sculptures.
 Content label: A soft spot near the water tower Sweet text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Mu Yi; Lin Qianshan Supporting role: Others: Wife chasing crematorium; salvation 
 One sentence introduction: After breaking up, fell in love with an ex-girlfriend 
 Purpose: learn to love others
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 Witnessing her boyfriend cheating on her with her bestie, Shiyao was so angry that she went to a pub for fun and met a man, who was really a piece of work. After a crazy night she fled away, but was embarrassed to know that the man she slept with was her boss You Ze. 
 Jesus, give her a break!
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 Su Wan is a Realm Destroyer. She shuttles to different time-spaces using the identity of the “Cannon Fodder Ex-Girlfriend”, dedicated to plotting how to happily tear apart the male protagonist and the female protagonist. –There’s no such thing as protagonists who can’t be torn apart, only Ex-Girlfriends who don’t work hard enough~
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 After transmigration, she has changed from an elite doctor to a peasant shrew??? And that delicate man sharing a bed with him is—handicapped??? On the way building the family fortunes got hindered by all kinds of obstacles. Scums, sluts, one after another…She could only arm herself as the black lotus to fight the white lotus, step on those green tea bitches, face slap the scums and abuse those third wheels. Until the day she brings her weak and sickly husband into the capital…What? Her weak and sickly husband is a prince? Who got demoted to a civilian? She meant to lead a life of peace with her husband, but so people just wouldn’t give them a break and even try to end their lives! The miracle doctor pounds the table and jumps to her feet! Seizing the harem, ruling the kingdom, everything will be in my hands!
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 After hatching endless plots and suffering innumerable hardships, the demons of the Demonic Realm finally managed to resurrect the Ancient Demon King.
 The demons of the Demonic Realm had hoped that the Ancient Demon King would not only lead them in waging a war against the Heavenly Realm and enable them to lord their superiority over the Immortals, he would also ultimately gain control over the entire realm.
 Gradually, however, they discovered that their thoughts were very, very wrong.
 Whilst it is true that this Ancient Demon King still retains his aura of superiority and possesses unlimited powers, he…
 He seems to be a mental case…
 It’s alright even if he changes orders and does things in an incomprehensible way.
 But what’s with his habit of muttering under his breath, nagging and conversing with himself the entire day!
 Small Orchid: He’s not ill, he’s just despicable (贱jian)…can’t stand to see (见jian) people live a good life.
 Dong Fang: I am only unable to endure seeing you live a good life.
 Small Orchid: …
 *T/N: The Chinese pronunciation for the word “despicable” is the same as the word “see” – thus, the author is trying to show that Small Orchid, while trying to scold Dong Fang, is also careful not to incur his wrath, which is why she tried to imbue another meaning into her sentence after scolding him.
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 She was the leader of a gang of bandits, and legend had it that she was bloodthirsty, vicious and unscrupulous.
 He was the richest of Daliang and the most handsome man in the country. He loved money and beauties and was a charming dandy who had many concubines.
 They were never supposed to cross paths but in a twist of fate, a robbery brought the two together in marriage. Would love bloom between them? Well, before their love got the chance to bud, his aunts, stepmothers, cousins, distant cousins, and his concubines who were doted on or not all wanted to step on her, the lawfully wedded wife! What they didn’t know was that under her weak cat-like facade, hid a ferocious tiger. She could kill without batting an eyelid, and ruthlessness was in her blood. However, the tigers and cats shared one nature. After catching their food, they would toy with the preys before devouring them. When they finally had enough fun, they would strike with their claws and end the game!
 In their first encounter, she hid in the crowds to peep at her future husband. The man donned a snow white fur cloak. His inky hair long and silky. He stepped down slowly from the carriage, and his gorgeousness outshined the sun and the moon. All the ladies began to scream in excitement.
 In their second encounter, she was drinking with her gang. With one foot on the table, she grabbed her subordinate by the collar, hollering fiercely. “Drink up, if not I’ll kill you!”. He stood at the door and froze, thinking that he had entered the wrong place.
 The third time, it was their wedding night. She was in red, beautiful and enchanting. He too was in red, handsome and bewitching. “My lady, it’s getting late. Let us go to bed!”
 Outside the window, her subordinates were discussing intensely. 
 “Let Chief bed him, it will be easier for us to strike in the future!” 
 “No, she can’t! If she beds him and our plans don;t work out, her efforts would be in vain!” 
 “Let Chief do it, if not it will arouse suspicion!” 
 “No, it can’t happen! What if they have a child? How is Chief going to run away then?”
 While the heated dispute continued, and suddenly something landed among the red-faced debaters. The man donned in red stood in the center of them, his shoulders half exposed. His skin was fair as snow and his face alluring as the moonlight. Her subordinates gulped and suggested. 
 “How about, let me bed him?”
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 This is a supernatural fanfic with a novel angle. It tells the story of the protagonist traveling through the angel Hua Ye, becoming Hua Ye, and surpassing Hua Ye. 
 Unfortunately, the title and introduction of my book are still not pleasing to the eye. 
 For those who really like super gods, you can give it a try. This is a logical and refreshing article about super gods, which is joyful and non-toxic. 
 If you like Hua Ye, you can give it a try, but even if you don't like Hua Ye, you won't dislike the protagonist of this book. I still have this confidence. 
 Everyone hates Hua Ye, but everyone admires Hua Ye. 
 Join the great Heavenly Palace Order! 
 Well, I changed the introduction, but it won’t be any worse than before.
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 Unwilling to accept a business marriage arranged by the family, Wen Ruan, the precious daughter of a wealthy family knew that she had to be independent, so she left home carrying a stack of credit cards.
 Unfortunately, she got entangled with a few human traffickers as soon as she stepped off the train but luckily she was rescued by a handsome man. Obsessed with pretty boys and captivated by his looks, she pretended to be poor, clung to him, and wormed her way into his house.
 “I am from out of town. I’m poor, lonely, and helpless and the traffickers are keeping their eyes on me. If you drive me away, I’ll be sold.”
 Fu Zhihuan glanced at the limited edition red Hermes suitcase that Wen Ruan was carrying and fell silent.
 Wen Ruan: Isn’t a five thousand dollar dress considered cheap?!
 Wen Ruan: I only bought two bags this week……only two bags! !
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 Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming.
 ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’
 It became an overnight phenomena worldwide.
 Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets.
 His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill.
 Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change.
 Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand.
 He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines
 Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest!
 It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life.
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 As the number one pill alchemist of the immortal world, Mu Chen had always believed that it was because he had single-mindedly focused on concocting pills that led to him to neglect disciplining his disciple. Which in turn, caused his disciple to be led astray by the seduction of devil cultivation, leading to the three realms to fall to disaster. After his rebirth, Mu Chen resolved to properly teach his disciple, give him the very best resources, earnestly love him, carry him close to his heart, teach him by way of example, and didn’t let him grow corrupt.
 Sure enough, his disciple became more and more “intimate”. Every day his disciple even crawled into his bed, rubbing against his chest and clinging to his thigh. It was just that his expression isn’t exactly quite right……
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 Mu Mu transmigrated in the novel that had the plot like a fraud marriage with a man dressed in women’s clothing, rich man regretting and taking revenge after rebirth.
 The body he had transmigrated into was none other than that of a scumbag who was a fraud man dressed in women’s clothing. He was also the one that the protagonist took revenge against.
 And now, he was standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau with that damn protagonist, holding the newly-released marriage certificate in his hand.
 Mu Mu agitatedly raised his head. He saw the fierce and sinister expression on that damn protagonist. He was twitching the corners of his mouth, showing a grim smirk of wishing to eat his blood and flesh.
 Mu Mu’s legs were weak and his eyes turned dark. He was trembling: “My good brother, why don’t we get a divorce?”
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 The granddaughter of the Feng Family is a frail, timid, dumb, almighty waste. She was humiliated and retired by her fiancé; and frame to death by her cousins.
 She Feng Xi the top killer of the 21st century, died under the siege of the secret agents of the Eighteen Nations, and once passed through and became the waste lady of the Eastern Continent.
 Waste? Then she will show them what is really called tr*sh. Almighty Seven Series? Then she has a unique existence against the sky.
 Let’s see how she went from a waste to a genius and set foot on the pinnacle of this world!
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