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 After scolding the guards, Jun Shu asked everyone to go down together. He was the only one left in the whole room. He calmed down and looked up at Su Yueli in the ice coffin, with a bit of exhaustion on his face.
 He walked through the magic circle, came to Su Yueli, raised his hand and met Su Yueli's pale face.
 "Yueli," Jun Shu looked at Su Yueli's face tenderly, "if she still refuses to save you, this time, I will definitely not let her go."
 Saying that, he gently pressed her forehead and closed his eyes.
 And Su Yueli in the consciousness sensed Jun Shu's movements, and couldn't help frowning. Ning Buxiu noticed that she was in a bad mood, and asked softly, "Yueli, what's the matter with you?"
 "My friend is calling me again," Su Yueli said worriedly, "If we don't repair, how long will it take us?"
 "Ning's double-cultivation secret technique usually requires a few years of seclusion. Yueli, you have a special physique. Now it's only more than a month, and you've already blended with my sea of ​​consciousness for the most part," Ning Buxiu raised his hand and held Su Yueli's hand. Soothingly said, "In another month, it will be almost the same."
 "It's still a month..." Su Yueli frowned, "But they don't know anything about this now, and they're all asking the senior sister to blame. If something happens to the senior sister because of this, I..."
 Su Yueli didn't go on, she seemed uneasy, Ning Buxiu thought for a while, and pondered for a moment: "But now the secret technique is nearly halfway, if it ended normally, you could have reached the Nascent Soul cultivation base. But at this time, you forced your way out. , I am afraid that your cultivation will be damaged, Yueli, have you made up your mind?"
 When Su Yueli heard the words, her expression was low. After a while, she forced a smile: "How can I let you hurt because of my soft heart? That's all," she shook her head, "After all, she pushed me off the cliff, and I don't count. I owe her. I just saw that she told others that there would be a way to wake me up, I'm afraid it's not... "
 "It's okay," Ning Buxiu smiled lightly, "but a Jindan cultivator can't make any waves."
 Hearing Ning Buxiu's words, Su Yueli felt relieved.
 She looked back at Jun Shu, who was outside the sea of ​​consciousness, and comforted herself.
 She is also trying to save people.
 Junshu... Junshu and the others, should they forgive her?
 Su Yueli was uneasy in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, while Qin Wanwan returned to the small courtyard with Jian Xingzhi.
 After returning to the yard, Qin Wanwan was about to leave Jian Xingzhi to rest when she saw Jian Xingzhi waved her hand, took a pen from the side and put it in her arms, she said excitedly, "I'll arrange it, you can rest. Oh. ," said Jian Xingzhi specially, "If you want others to ask, you must not tell me the truth."
 "do not worry."
 Qin Wanwan nodded, but she looked at Jian Xingzhi's long coat stained with mud and was a little worried: "Are you really not resting?"
 "The time is tight and the task is heavy, and," Jian Xingzhi thought for a while, "if you have something to do, you can call me by playing the flute. We will prepare a special signal. What special tune will you play?"
 That's more.
 Qin Wanwan thought for a while, and immediately played "Little Apple" for him.
 Jian Xingzhi immediately raised his hand and covered his ears, quite disgusted: "Don't blow it, you know, go."
 After speaking, Jian Xingzhi climbed over the wall and went out and disappeared from Qin Wanwan's field of vision.
 After Jane Xingzhi left, Qin Wanwan put down the flute.
 Should you sleep first, or work first?
 Qin Wanwan sat and thought for a while, and after calculating the time, she fell onto the bed and went to sleep.
 After Qin Wanwan took a rest, Jian Xingzhi jumped into the tunnel, covering the entrance of the tunnel, finally showing a little tiredness, sat down on the ground against the soil, closed her eyes and rested.
 After all, Jian Zhiyan's body is still a mortal. Before going up the mountain, he forcibly mentioned practicing qi, but before he built the foundation, he was a mortal body, and he would collapse if he tried hard enough. He still had to find time to practice the strength of this body.
 Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes and planned the future path in his heart. After thinking for a while, he took out the magic circle Qin Wanwan had given him from his sleeve and took a serious look at it. He couldn't help but dislike it.
 The magic circles Qin Wanwan gave him were all the stock left by the original body, and she secretly added some spells learned in Jishan, thinking that it should be used to set some traps, it should not be a problem.
 In the eyes of people in this small world, these magic arrays are good, but in the eyes of Jian Xing, they are a bit unqualified.
 "And make a two-layer magic circle," Jian Xingzhi muttered. He condensed the air with his fingers, stroked the palm of his hand, soaked the blood beads, and then took the brush and stained the blood on the palm of his hand, and began to modify it with the magic circle. While making changes, he commented, "The most superficial formation is rotten, and the second layer is a bit interesting."
 After he said that, he thought for a while, and was a little puzzled: "How could she have such a different kind of magic? It stands to reason that in this small world, she knows how many magic spells are amazing?"
 "Master, you forgot," 666 reminded Jian Xingzhi, "she is a female supporting role who has been reborn. Like you, she is a big boss pretending to be a chicken. Just listen to me, don't worry about anything, just cause trouble for her, she It must be resolved."
 Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi pouted, and didn't bother to say anything more to 666, so he lowered his head and continued to modify the formation.
 Jian Xingzhi revised the formation method for most of the night. After Qin Wanwan had slept enough, she got up lazily. After washing up as usual, the waiter came to the door with the snacks prepared in the kitchen.
 Qin Wanwan walked to the main hall and saw that Song Xinian was already sitting in her seat. When she saw her coming out, he immediately stood up: "Junior sister."
 "Brother?"
 Qin Wanwan smiled: "Come here so early?"
 "I heard last night," Song Xinian hesitated, "you had a conflict with Young Master Jun."
 Qin Wanwan nodded: "Not bad."
 "You last night..."
 "I went to Linglong Pavilion last night," Qin Wanwan picked up the lotus seed porridge and blew, "I know what happened to Junior Sister Su."
 "Do you understand?"
 All of Song Xinian's attention was attracted by Su Yueli: "What's the matter with her?"
 "Let's do it," Qin Wanwan raised her eyes to Song Xinian and smiled, "In two days, if you want to summon the disciples of the sect to go to Linglong Pavilion together, we will wake up Junior Sister Su together and ask Junior Sister Su to give me a clean slate. But before that, Please also ask senior brother to be the next barrier that isolates the detection of spiritual consciousness around Junior Sister Su."
 "Consciousness?" Song Xinian frowned, "You mean Junior Sister Su..."
 "Senior brother, just do it." Qin Wanwan took a mouthful of porridge and didn't say more.
 Song Xinian pondered for a moment and nodded.
 After a while, Song Xinian asked again, "That Jian Zhiyan..."
 "I asked him to go up the mountain." Qin Wanwan knew that Song Xinian was going to ask this, so she pretended to be serious, "Senior brother doesn't need to ask more about him. The most important thing right now is Junior Sister Su. Give me two days," Qin Wanwan said. With a confident face, "I will make Junior Sister Su wake up unscathed."
 When Song Xinian heard the words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, I believe in Junior Sister."
 Qin Wanwan didn't speak, she lowered her head to drink porridge.
 She is not Qin Wan, Qin Wan may still be moved by her relationship with Song Xinian, but she can see it clearly.
 Song Xinian didn't really believe in 'Qin Wan' herself, but didn't want to give up any possibility of rescuing Su Yueli.
 But it doesn't have much to do with her. Her current task is to go down the mountain.
 After going down the mountain...
 Thinking of Jian Zhiyan, Qin Wanwan couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.
 Let them part ways.
 After a meal, Qin Wanwan finally started to prepare.
 In the last life in the Immortal Realm, she was ignorant and ignorant, and did not do other business affairs, but she did a lot of small inventions.
 After all, fairyland is boring, not as rich in spiritual entertainment as the Internet in the 21st century, living for two hundred years, it is really hard to live without any hobbies.
 Using immortality to imitate the invention of the 21st century, if it weren't for the limitation of her physical cultivation, she would soon become a master of training.
 To build a consciousness projector, the difficulty is how to enter Su Yueli's consciousness unconsciously.
 The first step is to cut off Su Yueli's perception of the outside world, so that Su Yueli does not prepare early.
 The second step is to get a 'camera' into Su Yueli's consciousness.
 The third step is to transmit what the 'camera' sees.
 Qin Wanwan thought about it, and began to revise the drawings. When the plan came out, she began to ask people to find materials.
 The materials she asked for were not difficult.
 Gold wire, white curtain, talisman paper with Song Xinian's spiritual power...
 When Qin Wanwan started to think about the "projector" production plan, Jian Xingzhi had already changed the formation. With dark circles under his eyes, he was satisfied and opened the map Qin Wanwan gave him.
 After opening the map, Jian Xingzhi was silent.
 On the white paper is a bunch of twisted lines, there are squares, circles, and ×. Qin Wanwan kindly used words like dog crawling to remind where each formation should be placed.
 It's just that the paper itself is not big. As soon as she wrote the words, after the smudge was opened, the whole map was full, and it was impossible to see what it was.
 On the far right of the paper, a circle is drawn, two stick figures are holding hands, and there is a horizontal arrow pointing to the end of the paper, which reads "Chong".
 Jian Xingzhi stared at the "map" for a long time, and then 666 asked anxiously, "How about... go back and ask?"
 "You can't count on her," Jian Xingzhi closed the map, "I'll arrange it!"
 After speaking, Jian Xingzhi sat on the ground, expanded the scope with his divine sense, read the entire Asking Heart Sect up and down, and then began to redraw the map and redesign the organs.
 "I dug out twelve tunnels vertically and horizontally below, and each intersection is placed under the heaviest palace, and then I put this blasting talisman on it and detonate it together to blow up the entire Asking Heart Sect."
 "Two teleportation spells, one is placed at this node. When we run down the mountain, they will definitely catch up here. Junshu has the highest cultivation base and loves flying. I put the teleportation spell on the tree and let him instantly Move to the other side."
 "What's on the other side?" 666 was curious, and Jian Xingzhi thought about it seriously and made a decision, "That cottage."
 "And here..."
 Jane Xingzhi quickly re-planned and started digging tunnels without saying a word.
 Digging twelve tunnels in a day and a half was a challenge even for an expert like Jian Xingzhi.
 Fortunately, these twelve tunnels are flat, they are not long, and they are not too stressful.
 The two worked hard together. In the early morning two days later, Qin Wanwan made a projector and dug a tunnel, and the two changed their clothes in the room. They all dressed themselves up a lot better.
 Qin Wanwan was dressed in a black moiré-patterned gold-trimmed outfit, looking full of momentum.
 Jian Xingzhi only had Jian Zhiyan's clothes to change. He chose a slightly less flowery pink embroidered pear flower gown from a pile of fancy clothes, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. Simply put, still full of momentum.
 "Second Senior Sister," the waiter stood at the door, urging the two of them, "Senior Brother Song and Young Master Jun asked if you can go to Linglong Pavilion?"
 Hearing this, the two looked at each other.
 Seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Qin Wanwan was the first to ask, "Is it all done?"
 "No problem," Jian Xingzhi held the 'projector' prepared by Qin Wanwan and nodded, "How about you?"
 "Everything is ready."
 The two nodded together, and then took a step out at the same time, taking a step of disaffection.
 Wherever they walked, the disciples were stunned. When they reached Linglong Pavilion, they saw Song Xinian and Jun Shu sitting on chairs with the elders. They calmly looked at the two men who appeared at the door, and the foundation could not cover the dark circles under their eyes. personal.
 "What to do," Junshu said calmly, "Tell me."
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 Before all this, Qin Wanwan was the happiest Second Generation Immortal in the Immortal Realm.
 She was a salted fish, a waste, but her parents bribed various outstanding figures who had fame and prestige to fabricate her achievement.
 Until one day, Jian Xingzhi, who had fought with people all over the world, came over to fight her out of admiration of her strength. With a slash of his sword, she transmigrated from the Immortal Realm to the novel “Strongest Mary Sue” and became the vicious Supporting Female, Qin Wan.
 Later, she befriended a fellow transmigrator and learned under him.
 Qin Wanwan, “Are you also a transmigrator?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “Mn.”
 Qin Wanwan, “Then, what is your name, and what did you do before?”
 Jian Xingzhi, “My Daohao name is Sui Heng. My given name is Jian Xingzhi. My heart and soul are dedicated to cultivating the way of the Sword. I have no interest in world affairs. Jianghu people call me Long Aotian.”
 Qin Wanwan, “……”
 She knew.
 She knew it by heart who this st*pid as*hole was.
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 Yu Ze was in a car accident in his original world and ended up being completely paralyzed, the doctors consider him in a vegetative state. While he can still hear what everyone around him is saying, he does not have the ability to respond. So when an AI calling itself System 02 appears in his brain, telling him he can get all functions of his body back, Yu Ze jumps at the chance. System 02 explains to him that he has to pass through several worlds as the cannon fodder who dies early. His mission is to live as these cannon fodders and survive past the original time when they die.
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 There’s nothing that Yu Wan has in common with her new neighbor– whether it’s charisma, personality, or cooking skills– other than that they both own dogs. Their two cute pets get along well (a bit far too well) and start what seems like a rocky friendship between the two; however, Yu Wan has more important things to worry about. Her wildly popular novel is about to take off into a drama adaptation, but the handsome, mysterious, and callous neighbor- is the director?!
 Shen Qingzhou (as he thinks of someone): I’d say three. ]
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 The little mermaid Song Huai gets his head smashed and realises that he’s living in a book.
 The brother next door, whom he has always adored, is the protagonist gong in the book, and he is a standard cannon fodder shou, who not only withdraws from the marriage for the protagonist gong, he also ended up with a broken home.
 The original marriage partner of the little mermaid is Lu Mian, an imperial general, is rumoured to be cold and bloodthirsty.
 In order to survive. Song Huai decided:
 1. Stay away from the protagonist gong decisively and not linger in front of the protagonist and seek death.
 At the very beginning, the admiral said coldly, as if he didn’t want to see him.
 The little mermaid was brave, grabbed the corner of his clothes with his little hand, raised his chin slightly, and said softly: “Um…Do you want to touch my fishtail?”
 The admiral who was bleeding from cuteness:! ! !
 Before marriage.
 Lu Mian: Whom you like has nothing to do with me, as long as you don’t go too far.
 Song Huai: ok
 Lu Mian : We just have a simple marriage contract, we need to leave room for each other.
 Song Huai: okkk
 After getting married,
 Lu Mian : How can Dudu look at others, He still likes that dog thing!
 Lu Mian: What is Dudu thinking? He hasn’t spoken to me for three hours.
 Lu Mian: Why doesn’t Dudu come here for a touch?
 Song Huai: …
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 System: Han Yanyan, you have been chosen by the quick transmigration world. What kind of gold finger do you want, you can propose it here.
 Han Yanyan: If the world is peaceful and prosperous, I want to be beautiful and have a lot of money. If the world is life-threatening, I want to have strong combat power.
 System: Sorry, your requirements cannot be met.
 Han Yanyan: Then why did you ask me?
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 Sunanzhi was born with a heart attack and was once asserted that she would not live to be 18 years old. 
 But she survived. Because of her unique eyes, her heart was gradually exercised to be calm. Later, when she saw Jiang Beiyu for the first time, she heard a song in her chest. 
 He is so handsome. 
 Sunanzhi really fits the image of a sick and weak beauty, and she is born as a daughter who has been raised in a mountain village for more than ten years. Her uncles and cousins ​​in the family look at her more like a clown jumping on the beam. 
 Until later, the beam jumping clown rubbed off all the little vests on his body… 
 Theater one: 
 Because of Su Nanzhi’s heart disease, her classmates are usually afraid of irritating people and getting sick, and they even speak softly. Later, in the early morning, several classmates who love horror movies met Sunan Zhi unexpectedly in the midnight theater of the cinema. 
 classmate:”……” 
 Is the tolerance level of heart disease so high now? 
 Sunanzhi: Will you listen to my explanation? 
 You may not believe it when you say it, the ghosts in the movie are not as scary as the ones she saw in the novice village. 
 Theater two: 
 The handsome and handsome young man looked at Su Nanzhi’s previous diary and learned that she coveted her face, and it was not a day or two. 
 He frowned, as if he had encountered a problem that was more difficult than Goldbach’s conjecture. After a long time, he finally couldn’t help asking her: 
 “Are you sure you only look at my face?” 
 “I’m in good shape too, do you want to be healthy too?”
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 Xu Zhen picked up a little beggar. Xu Zhen treated and loved the little beggar in every possible way.
 However, during a certain day, the system pointed out to her, this little beggar was a big villain, and Xu Zhen this small cannon fodder would sooner or later die due to the big villain.
 Xu Zhen cried.
 She quickly retreated 3 feet away from the little beggar, kneeled down and kowtow, “I’m wrong already, I won’t dare to ever make you recognize words and do homework, please spare me and let me return to the countryside to live my life.”
 With a cold expression, the little beggar calmly told her, “Begging for forgiveness now? Too late already.”
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 A Certain President: Did you lay an egg? Have you lost your egg?
 Ji XiaoYu: No, we lost our egg!
 According to a legend in the common world, rooster eggs can have a great effect as a elixir. If eaten by ordinary humans, they can prolong their life, while if eaten by spiritual beasts, they can greatly increase their power.
 One year after the pheasant spirit, Ji XiaoYu, entered the land of humans, he suddenly laid an egg, but he couldn’t remember who the other father of the egg was.
 While working hard to earn money to save up for powdered milk and having to also protect the small egg from all sorts of bad characters, this pheasant’s life was really difficult.
 Unfortunately, there was also a careless black belly husband entangled with him all day long, irritating this little master to depend on him, was he not afraid!
 Joke title: “My Partner Laid an Egg and Then He Lost It; Asking Online: How Is This Possible, etc., It’s Urgent!”
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 Lin Yuetian: I’m a gentle, kind, reasonable, and hard-working person, with a remarkable IQ and EQ. My only wish is to achieve financial freedom and live in peace.
 Doctors and Psychologists: He is physically and mentally healthy.
 System: HaHa.
 Scumbag Gong(s): HaHa. #side-eye to the rows of graves whose grasses on top are taller than the next
 One sentence introduction: When a Gold medal Assassin was forced to transmigrate and do the task of abusing Scumbags. Conspiracy? Counterattack? Face-slapping? Why so serious? Dead men tell no tales~
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 "Dad! Run! Mom is catching up!" 
 "Running as fast as I can!" 
 "Stop right there, you two! I told you not to fight in the house! My favorite vase! Blade One Yang!" 
 "Ahhhhhhh!" X2 
 Jin: Brother Kaido, Big Sister Lily and Miss Yamato are fighting again. 
 Quinn: It seems that Brother was training Miss Yamato and broke Big Sister's favorite vase. 
 Everyone: That's no wonder (covering face) 
 (The author was disgusted by the clowns in Wano Country in One Piece, and opened this book because he likes the character Kaido. This is a newcomer's work. If there is anything wrong, I hope you can point it out.)
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 Lin Ning transmigrated into the future, taking over the body of a fallen idol with a reputation worse than tr*sh— a waste of a beautiful face that might as well have been gifted by the heavens themselves.
 But he only enjoyed experimenting with food, and so left the entertainment industry to tap into his cooking livestream potential, on the way picking up a cold, distant kitty with crazy fighting skills.
 Who would’ve thought that he’d once again be under the spotlight after leaving the industry, this time going viral throughout space with his food? The fans cry and scream for the has-been idol to once again return onstage.
 ***
 At first, the kitty only thought that Lin Ning was very special
 Then, film stars and bigshots began bugging Lin Ning daily and those horrible rumours started to plague him
 BA-BAM!
 The Marshal, who took on a human form so suddenly pulled him into his chest and announced, in front of the entirety of space:
 This Lin Ning— he’s mine.
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 Even in the Interstellar universe, a shut-in is a shut-in. Wu Zimo, a bachelor tech nerd, said that there was no pressure. As long as there was a network and a computer, nothing would be a problem!
 As for the male god, this type of mythical creature should be sitting on a pedestal with a noble and cool expression, accepting the worship of believers day and night.
 A certain shut-in: So, Marshal, we should have been running about on the road of bachelorhood all this time. Would you say that’s correct?
 Marshal: ……ah! Ah!
 Beware of mines: Sentinel/ guide, two orientations, protagonist shou, mutual pampering, 1v1
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 Hacker God Mo is the Number 1 Hacker from 21st Century. Reborn in interstellar, he became an ancient man from thousands of years ago. His ambition is to shine the name of GOD Mo in interstellar era.
 As for his Male God. He is a famous Marshal who sits in the top platform of Gods. A noble and cold person.
 To protect his little chrysanthemum. Wu ZiMo decided to pretend to be a ordinary person. Let’s see how long can Wu ZiMo can protect his chrysanthemum… I mean his identity as a ordinary person.
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 “Qin Yufei. The next time we meet again, if you still love me and still look at me with such eyes, then you must become my girlfriend.”
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