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 The Western monk jumped up and was hit by this powerful armor-piercing sword. Although it did not cause fatal injuries, his expression became serious.
 The monk clasped his hands together and chanted: "The great Sara tree is called Hard to Win. There are three kinds of flowers. One is newly born. The second is perfect. The third is dry. Just like that flower, when it dries and falls. I, the monks, suffer from hemorrhoids. Likewise, there will be no recurrence of bleeding or pus, and the pain will be relieved forever, even if it is dry."
 What he was reciting was the "Buddha's Sutra on the Treatment of Hemorrhoids". As he chanted the sutra, the Buddha's power poured into his whole body. The burn scars on his shoulders scabbed and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing white and tender new skin, as if they had never been there before. Generally injured.
 The injury healed instantly, but the Buddha's light surrounding the Western monks was slightly dim. It was obvious that the continuous use of magical powers consumed a lot of money.
 The mana that kept the floating island solidified and afloat could not be sustained. The floating island that was slowly rising suddenly collapsed and turned into rubble and dust all over the sky and scattered on the ground.
 He Lingyun escaped from the trap and swooped down like a seabird catching fish. Taking advantage of the falling rocks, dust and mud, he plunged into the ground with a fierce thrust and burrowed again without hesitation.
 "You can teach young birds, that's right. This is exactly the principle of war that says, 'A good defender hides under the nine earth; a good attacker moves above the nine heavens.'"
 The crane girl rolling in the mud heard Senior Brother Wen's approval coming from the communicator behind her: "It's so safe to hide in the hole and control the unmanned flying sword for sneak attacks. I have never understood why. The battle requires the use of horses and chariots, and the confrontation between magic weapons and supernatural powers turns the real-time system into a turn-based one."
 These words awakened He Lingyun, as if they had opened the door to a new world for her, and greatly broadened her thinking in fighting. The more she thought about Senior Brother Wen's words: "A good defender hides under the nine earths; a good attacker moves in the nine heavens." Above." The more I think it contains the truth.
 Even though the image of the crane drilling into the ground was really indecent, He Lingyun no longer felt ashamed.
 "Brother, why did you frame me?"
 Taking advantage of the slowdown in the Western monks' continuous offensive, He Lingyun quickly asked the two-way communicator on the bracket: "I have no intention of seeking revenge. I just want to win the sect competition, but you will I came here to provoke that powerful monk!"
 "Where do you start talking about this? How can senior brother harm you for no reason? You must know that actual combat is the best training method. A thousand sparring sessions are not as good as a life-and-death fight."
 Wen Rui's calm words came from the communicator: "Look, haven't you made great progress? Instead of doing that flashy crane dance, you have learned to take the initiative to stick your butt out and dig into the ground."
 He said confidently: "If I were to teach you to drill into the ground during ordinary training, I'm afraid you would be acting like a little fairy and worrying about your image, and you would not obey. After only a few rounds of actual combat, you spontaneously understood the principles of war. If you don’t thank me, then you bite me back, what’s the point?”
 He Lingyun only felt that his cheeks were hot, but he was speechless for a moment, and even felt that his senior brother was being reasonable.
 "But, that guy is ridiculously strong."
 Thinking that the powerful enemy was still searching for him on the ground and that the danger had not been eliminated, He Lingyun said in a solemn voice: "His Buddhist teachings are profound and his supernatural power is vast. If I am trapped here for a long time, I will definitely lose it. Sooner or later, he will catch him and vent his anger and kill me." , Senior brother, I’m afraid you won’t even be able to piece together my complete corpse.”
 In order to save his life, He Lingyun thought carefully. Only the skin in his body could penetrate into the eyes of Senior Brother Wen. He thought about using the damaged skin to blackmail Senior Brother Wen into rescuing him.
 "That monk is a great enlightened person who follows Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva. His dharma name is Dharma Mountain. His realm is the Buddhist 'Guru'. If converted to the Taoist realm, he is the Nascent Soul stage, which is only one realm higher than you. "
 As expected by He Lingyun, Senior Brother Wen had obviously conducted a detailed background investigation and reported the identity of the Western monk like a treasure trove.
 "The advancement of Western monks is different from that of Chan and Jie monks. They are not going to transcend tribulations and become immortals, but to achieve 'fruition status', or to enter the path of reincarnation and solve the mysteries in the womb with great wisdom, or to realize great liberation. Nirvana and rebirth, or making great aspirations and entering the world to fulfill the vows, there are many.”
 Wen Rui explained as carefully as a lecture: "I'm afraid that guy has some grand ambition to 'drain the demon atmosphere and clear the world', and wants to level up by stepping on the white bones of the demons."
 "A Buddhist master equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage? No wonder he is so powerful."
 He Lingyun said in a trembling voice: "I am just a little Jindan demon, bah bah, little monk, who is his opponent? I must quickly send a message to the sect for help!"
 "I advise you not to waste your efforts. Mother Lishan is an old coward. She was scared out of her wits during the battle with the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. Now she can only 'measure the material resources of the sect and the favor of friends'."
 Wen Rui said in a disdainful tone: "In the past hundred years, she has been closely associated with several Bodhisattvas in the Western religion, forcing her way into their circles. How could she offend a third-generation disciple of you, the direct disciple of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva? You know, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is here He is not well-known in China, but in the West, he is as famous as Guanyin Bodhisattva and has a very high status."
 He Lingyun's heart sank, recalling the daily teachings of the sect masters, she couldn't help but feel lonely and helpless, but she believed what Senior Brother Wen said. Even if she screamed for help and broke her throat, the sect masters would not come to save her.
 Even if he comes, just to please the monk, he will have to pluck out all his hair, wash himself white, make himself into a white crane and send it to the monk for whatever he wants.
 "Senior brother..." As if grasping the last straw, He Lingyun begged in a trembling voice: "For the sake of both you and me being of the Jie Jiao remnant lineage, please save me."
 "Me? Save you?"
 Wen Rui's surprised voice came from the communicator: "Don't you see that my cultivation level is low and I am just a mortal in the Qi refining stage? If you don't believe it, I can swear by my inner demon that I will never play in the hidden realm. The trick of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.”
 He Lingyun had already explored Wen Rui's realm, and had long discovered that this senior brother was only in the Qi training period, but she always felt that his senior brother must have hidden his cultivation with secret methods.
 However, Wen Rui's heart demon dared to swear a big oath, which shows that he was indeed not lying, and he was really just an ant in the Qi refining stage.
 That's right, in the view of He Lingyun at the Golden Core Stage, the Qi Refining Stage is like a mortal, just an ant. Asking such ants to fight against the Western monks who are equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage is really asking the wrong person.
 "Stop having any unrealistic expectations."
 Wen Rui's cold words came from the communicator: "If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself and the swords 20, 1 crane and 1 sword. This is living to death, and it is real combat training. ”
 After saying these words, the communicator went silent and no one answered.
 He Lingyun was stunned, unable to face the current situation for a while, and his heart was filled with panic and confusion.
 On the ground, Master Fashan once again thought of a way to break the situation, but this time he did not use the great magical power of sealing the earth or moving the earth mountain, which consumes a huge amount of Buddha's power.
 The monk performs a seal with his right hand, holds his left hand at his chest, and holds both hands in the shape of holding flowers. He chants: "The monk has completely transformed into the wish-fulfilling wheel of his Supreme Mother Tara, and his body is as white as the bright moon in the autumn sky, and is as flawless as a crystal orb. Clear and radiant... Om Dalie, Dudalie, Dulie, Mama Ayu, Buyejana..."
 The Buddhist rituals were performed, the mantras were recited continuously, and a white moonlight wheel rose behind the monk. A vertical eye slowly opened on his forehead, with one eye on each of his hands and feet. As the seven eyes opened simultaneously, the cold moonlight shot out from his eyes. The moonlight spreads all over the sky and the earth.
 He Lingyun, who was hiding underground, suddenly felt his heart beat fiercely, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis. It was as if he had no cover, and was extremely visible to the monk who was using unknown magical powers.
 "Shasha..." Wen Rui's voice came out from the silent communicator behind him again: "Senior brother, I can't just watch you die. I can't help you fight, but I can provide some intelligence support."
 "The monk visualized the Dharma blessings of the Holy Spirit White Tara. White Tara is said to be the incarnation of Amitabha Buddha's left eye. The vertical eye between the brows can see the Buddha lands in the ten directions, and the other six eyes can see all living beings in the six paths. This is the wisdom achieved by Buddhism. A symbol that cannot be deceived.”
 It's okay not to listen to this information, but the ignorant can still be fearless. After hearing his senior brother's explanation, He Lingyun felt that his death was imminent, and the Salt Baked White Zhanhe would never be able to stand up again.
 Wasn't it promised that the earth can isolate spiritual consciousness, so Tu Xingsun and Zhang Kui made all the immortals of Chanjiao spin around?
 Why did I randomly encounter a Buddhist monk who had not yet attained the Arahant status, and used two great magical powers to break the earth escape technique one after another? Is it because the Buddhist monk is too strong or the Immortal Explanation is too useless?
 The threat of death that was like hell, the helplessness of being abandoned by the sect, the grievance of being deceived and framed by the black-hearted senior brother, and all kinds of mixed feelings, the tension in He Lingyun's mind finally stopped, and she seemed to have hallucinated that scene. The "crackling" sound produced by a broken string.
 "Everyone is dead, so let's fight!"
 The wild instinct of wild animals awakened. The crane girl's eyes were red and her teeth were clenched. Under the secretion of a large amount of adrenaline, she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if smiling, and became more and more excited and focused.
 He used the Earth Escape Technique to burrow left and right underground. While being locked by the seven-eyed light, He Lingyun immediately entered the state of "human and sword unity" and controlled the sword 20 hovering in the sky to launch airborne missiles one after another towards the area where the monk was. Bomb the Dizi Sword.
 More than a dozen swords were blasted down, and clouds of fire exploded on the ground. Earth and rocks flew out for miles around, smoke and dust billowed, and the sound of explosions spread like thunder.
 "That's right, as the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest. The Sword Erlingzi Sword can break through his defense and cause damage. As long as the health bar is on, the god can be scraped to death. It is quite decisive for our Jiejiao monks to kill. You have the courage to wait in line to die without frowning.”
 Wen Rui's voice came from the communicator again: "However, this firepower coverage caused by mortal objects is really just scraping for Western monks who are good at defense. You'd better use the Sword 20 weapon system as quickly as possible. , otherwise when the ammunition is exhausted, you will be beaten."
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 Five hundred years after the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, Wen Rui, the son of Wen Zhong, thought the time was ripe, and the Jiejiao revival plan was launched! 
 Why did the Western religion, which was reaping the benefits, rise so fast with a monkey and the 81 tribulations it directed and acted. 
 Why did the Jiejiao, which had a deep understanding of the way of heaven, taught everyone, and took a ray of hope for all things, die out? 
 However, there were two small problems that bothered Wen Rui. 
 First, his fellow disciples of the Jiejiao in the human world were only the Wudang Holy Mother, who was aliased as the Mother of Mount Li, and the five immortal sisters under the Holy Mother, and the five hundred demon sisters who were included after the catastrophe. 
 Second, his qualifications for cultivating immortals were a hundred million points poor, to put it bluntly, just like Jiang Ziya, he had no destiny or fate to become an immortal. 
 Facing the gods and Buddhas in the heavens and Lingshan, how could a mere mortal turn the tables on the Tiangang and turn the tide? 
 Otherwise, let's start with training the sisters. 
 …… 
 This is a new work by a 3 million-word masterpiece author, the quality is guaranteed, it is as relaxed, humorous and imaginative as ever, please feel free to enjoy it.Author's Other NovelsLord God Investigator
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 What?! The sticking to her daily, eating her tofu (taking advantage of her ) is a cross-dresser?
 Not to mention that he is the Evil Highness!! She had slept beside him, and was touched by him, what a big loss!
 Ah–!
 Softly on his chest, listening to his pounding, strong heartbeat, her face turned red. Her greatest desire was to be in his arms.
 She never dared to dream before, dared not wish for, and thought that in this life there was no such chance. This had been in her most secret heart of hearts, she longed for his warmth, longed for his love.
 Even though he had hurt her before, he had given her more tenderness than others.
 Being teased, loved, laughed at… had infiltrated into her bloodstream. Love, she did not know when it had taken root, for when she discovered it, it had grown into a towering tree, no longer able to be split open or cut off.
 His hug, his warmth, she would not allow him to give it to others. If they were not only for her, she would rather not have them.
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 System: I save you so that you can cultivate immortals! Not for you to engage in scientific research! 
 Tang Huan: Oh, do you have any new mech manufacturing drawings? 
 System: No! No points for not cultivating immortals! You can’t buy pictures without points! 
 Tang Huan: Well, I’ll go to cultivate immortals.
 Later, Tang Huanlang went too far and fell seriously injured at Tianyifeng. 
 The kind-hearted peak master said: It is enough to promise life-saving grace. 
 Tang Huan:……? ? ? 
 How can a savior take the initiative to ask others to agree with him!
 Black Belly Man Sao Sword Repair Big Brother x Pseudo High Cold Real Technology House Big Long Legs Cannon Sister 
 Su Shuang, Ji San Tang Sect, has not played before and does not affect the reading of the “text”
 Content tags: Traveling through time and space Immortal hero cultivation Sweet text Shuang text
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Tang Huan Supporting role: Mo Qingyi Others: Jisan, Tangmen, 1v1, he
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 Wake up in another world, trapped in a secret realm where no one is credible and crises are everywhere. Fortunately, there is a lottery system.
 “Open the lottery system and give one unlimited lottery for free.”
 “You got a god-level prize: unlimited skill points.”
 Leng Seventeen: “This lottery system can be hidden.”
 …
 The little killer walks in the Nine Netherworlds, obliterates the system, turns it into a rule, and spy on the gods.
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 Chen Mu, a good young man of the 21st century, traveled to the world of Xianxia, ​​and brought a small assistant who could extract attributes from the aftermath of battle.
 In a mortal village, the villagers fight.
 “Physical Strength + 1”
 In the Xiuxian school, the disciple is fighting.
 “Fire Spirit Root + 1”
 “Repair + 1”
 “Fire Bomb + 1”
 …
 With little help from small assistants and personal hard work, Chen Mu originally wanted to live a long life in this peaceful world of cultivation.
 However, the world of immortality, which had been calm for a thousand years, was suddenly in chaos and disputes arose.
 So the little assistant changed…
 Become a great assistant!
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 Shen Miao, the Di daughter of a military lineage, pure, amiable, quiet and yielding, foolishly in love with Prince Ding, threw herself into the role of a wife.
 After assisting her husband for six years, she finally became the mother of the world (Empress).
 She accompanied him to fight for the country, flourished the country’s territory, took risks to become a hostage in another country. When she returned five years later, there was no place for her in the Inner Palace.
 The beauty in his arms smiled brightly, “Older sister, the country is stabilized, so you should retire.”
 Her daughter met with a violent death and her son the Crown Prince was deposed. Her Shen family who sacrificed themselves for the country and the Emperor, not a single one of them were lucky enough to escape. With the change of one dynasty, everything was overturned. Her clan perished and she had to mourn for her children.
 Shen Miao never thought that being a married couple who have gone through trials and tribulations and mutually assisted each other was just a stage joke to him!
 He said, “Seeing that you have followed Zhen for twenty years, Zhen will grant you an intact corpse. You should thank this kindness.”
 Under the three Chi (1 chi = 1/3 meter) of white silk, Shen Miao made a malicious vow: In the time to come, she will take part in each and everyone’s end!
 Upon rebirth, she returned to the time when she was fourteen, when the tragedy had yet to occur, her family was still alive and she was still the pure, amiable, quiet and yielding Di daughter of a military lineage.
 Relatives hiding a black heart, Elder and younger (female) cousins are ruthless and malicious, the new Yiniang is like a tiger watching its prey and the disreputable man who wants to repeat the events?
 Her family must be protected, the huge enmity must be avenged, the Imperial seat of the country must also be a part of the trophy. In this lifetime, let’s see who can beat the others!
 But that little marquis from the Xie family, the arrogant and obstinate spear carrying youth, stood biasedly at her side and proudly said, “Just the fall of the Imperial power. Remember this, the world belongs to you. You– Belong to me!”
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 Su Mu took the player panel. 
 Came to the game world 10,000 years in advance. 
 The most common talent for players has been drawn: 
 …immortality. 
 However… 
 Although longevity, level experience is locked, what should I do if I can’t upgrade and become stronger? 
 Only practice, practice, practice! 
 There is no time in the cave, and a thousand years have passed. 
 On his way out, he found… 
 The girl I rescued casually back then actually created a tribe for me? ! 
 Become a tribal totem yourself? ! 
 … 
 Five thousand years later, the first batch of beta players arrived. 
 They looked at the totem statue standing in the first tribe, and looked at each other… 
 “This is the system introduction, a very easy to kill level 1 boss?!”
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 In the third year of the Kaihuang era, as the Great Sui began to unfold between the fall of the Northern Dynasties and the rise of the glorious Tang Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian created the House of Blades – an intelligence agency for strategies and conspiracies – in preparation to unify the world.
 On a snowy night, a convoy of tribute from the Kingdom of Khotan was raided. Not one soul survived the attack. Feng Xiao, Second Commandant of the House of Blades, was ordered by the Emperor to investigate the matter in person.
 On the distant border, a storm brewed as major forces gathered from all sides in Liugong Town. The strong rubbed shoulders with the strong; the skilled crossed paths with the skilled.
 Here, the ever-successful Second Commandant Feng ran into a wall for the first time – all because of a feeble Taoist priest with ailing health.
 Some things would never be known if no fights were ever picked. Only through their skirmishes did Feng Xiao realise that this sick bastard seemed to have way more aliases and personas than he himself ever did.
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 My name is Wang Xiao Mie. I’m online asking for help.
 If you wake up and find yourself sleeping in a coffin inside a tomb and wearing a red wedding gown,and lying next to you is a real devil husband. What should I do if he wants to have a wedding night? Can I faint? After fainting will I be able to transmigrate back?
 Waiting online. It’s very urgent.
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 The first time Yan Zhaoge crossed worlds, he landed in a martial warrior civilization that was at the peak of prosperity. He ended up in the book storage building of the the Divine Palace, which collected and preserved the classics of the entire world from all fields of knowledge. However, a world class calamity struck soon after and even the Divine Palace was destroyed.
 Yan Zhaoge’s soul once again crossed over, but this time he arrived in the same world, except countless years have passed.
 With his brain full of rare books and classics from the era of peak prosperity, Yan Zhaoge’s second crossing over to the present era was like a gamer who was used to playing hell mode suddenly finding himself playing the game on easy.
 That was just way too awesome.
 But before that, he needs to fix a certain problem.
 “I’m not a main character? In fact, I’m actually the main character’s love rival and the antagonistic Mr. Perfect senior martial brother? This script is wrong!”
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 “The Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect is one of the eight supreme sects of the Jiu Yaoxing. This seat is even the Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect Daozi. You have offended this seat. As long as this seat gives an order, the sword fairy is like a cloud…” 
 “boom!” 
 Qin Linye hit Jiu Yaoxing across the air. 
 The power contained in fist strength penetrates the atmosphere, like a dense star with a diameter of tens of kilometers hitting the ground at a speed of more than 1,000 kilometers per second. 
 The earth melted and the star core shattered. 
 The waves swept by flames and magma continued to spread in all directions at supersonic speeds. The mountains, rivers, and forests on the surface of the earth’s crust were completely stripped off, and the dust and rocks thrown up by the impact flew directly into the atmosphere, and in the next moment… 
 Click. 
 The destructive force penetrated the stars, swept across the starry sky, and disappeared into the endless depths. 
 The planet shattered and exploded! 
 Smash! 
 Like a firework shining in the sea of stars. 
 “What did you just say, where is the sword fairy under the cloud? I don’t seem to hear clearly.” 
 Qin Linye raised his fist and looked at the Daozi of Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect.
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 Among the countless civilizations in the primordial world, there is a widely known saying. 
 When each civilization descends into the primordial world, it is affected by the primordial laws and a small number of treasures containing the laws will be born. 
 Every lucky person who obtains the treasure has a 50% chance of being promoted to "Venerable" and becoming the leader of the civilization. 
 There are even more lucky people who get two treasures and grow into top-level strongmen who are feared by more than a dozen world groups. 
 However. 
 Yang Fan does not think so. 
 He said: "It's just a treasure. Can't you pick it up with your hands? I had a few dreams and easily picked up five pieces."
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 The Tao fire will never be extinguished, and the devil's seed will be passed down forever. Cultivation that goes against the will of heaven will lead to elixirs that follow the heavens. This is the story of a young man who was invaded by a demon and grew up practicing in a Taoist sect that regards demons as the enemy of life and death. He was labeled as someone who "needs to be vigilant" and his life path was destined to be different.
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