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 To cross the Yellow River Bingsaichuan, will climb the Taihanghang snow-covered mountains.
 The blue sky is endless, and the snow on the top of Taihang Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and it is one with the sky and the clouds. This place is beyond the reach of ordinary flying birds. Only a few falcons hover high above the sky, facing the cold wind, and turning into a few black spots under the blue sky.
 A giant bird clawed its burdens across the clouds and spread its wings. Under the twilight, its wings refracted the flowing golden light. It swooped toward the cloud that shrouded the top of the mountain. After breaking the cloud, the peaks surrounded In the middle of the top of Taihang Mountain, a splendid palace complex appeared, and the outer wall of the palace was like a red flame under the dusk.
 There is no snow all year round in the palace group, and it is planted with green sycamore trees. Under the bright sun, it is like midsummer. The evening wind blows. Opened a long and beautiful dream.
 The giant bird landed on the platform outside the main hall, accompanied by a long whistle of convulsive mountains, the feathers shimmering all over the body shook the sky, and then shoved towards the body. After Man Tian Yu Ling disappeared, a young man with a tall figure appeared.
 The man is nearly nine feet long, with deep facial features, dark eyes with a bit of dark gold, naked upper body, clear abdominal muscles, a wheat-colored skin, and a black embroidered gold embroidered king skirt around the waist. Flutter. Carrying the burden in his hand, he walked slowly towards the main hall.
 The palace was full of teenagers, and when he saw the man passing by, he knelt on the ground.
 "King of King Green."
 The man's king skirt called "Qingxiong" flew up, walked through the palace atrium planted with plane trees, and went all the way to the main hall. The night was quietly shrouded. There were no lanterns in the main hall. Under the bright and dark sky, there were three thrones in the upper part of the hall and two empty. On the throne in the middle, a red-haired man was sitting.
 His red hair is like a flame, and the Wang robe even looks golden and dazzling even in the dark room, as if there is morning glow flowing on the robe. The long flame tail on the belt dragged to the ground. The upper body robes hung loosely on the shoulders, revealing a naked half body, showing fair skin and strong muscles.
 Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at Qingxiong.
 He is the king of this palace and the master of the snow and the sky. There are very few people in the world who know its name as "sophisticated", and the time passed by in the past two hundred years. The dynasty of China has changed. The former prestige has long disappeared in history.
 His face was handsome, his eyebrows were sharp, and there was a sense of selflessness between his eyebrows, and there was a flying burn mark on his neck, which continued under his ears.
 After a long silence, Qingxiong finally spoke.
 "Kong Xuan returns to silence, leaving an orphan without father and mother to be raised by you."
 "How did you die?" Zhong Ming said coldly.
 Qingxiong shook his head very slowly, and there was a silence in the hall.
 "He and the descendants of the human race, I do not raise." Zhong Ming said indifferently, "Go to Houshan She Shenya, find a place and throw it away."
 Qingxiong knelt on one knee and put down the baggage in his hand. When the baggage was on the ground, it gradually grew larger and spread out. The four corners embroidered with lotus patterns gave out a dull luster, and when fully opened, a boy appeared in the baggage.
 The boy curled up sideways in a baggage, with a beautiful appearance, wearing a tattered burlap robe, his thin body undulated slightly with his breath, and he didn't know what to hold in his hand. The curled body seemed to protect the important thing in his arms.
 "Based on the age of the human race, this year is four years old." Qingxiong said.
 Focus on the child quietly.
 Qingxiong picked up the child, and when he was in his arms, the child moved uncomfortably.
 "It looks exactly like his father when he was a kid." Qingxiong said again.
 He hugged the child, stepped up, came to Zhongming, and whispered, "Look, eyes, eyebrows."
 Zhongming still replied: "I said, kill."
 Qingxiong handed over the child to Chongming, but Chongming didn't accept it, and Qingxiong put him on Chongming. The child moved again, and it seemed that he would wake up from a deep sleep. He felt a strong, warm chest, and he unconsciously grabbed his robe. At the same time, the thing in his hand slipped down. Turquoise Peacock Ling.
 "Give him a name and I'm gone." Qingxiong left the throne.
 "Where are you going?" Zhong Ming said coldly, "You put him beside me, and when I think of the woman, I kill him."
 "Follow you." Qingxiong turned to face Mingming, and took a few steps backwards, and replied, "Di Renjie has reached its limit, and the world has gradually become the land of the demon clan. the truth."
 "This is going."
 When the words fell, Qingxiong made a leap, fluttered his wings in the air, turned into a black giant bird, hula flapped his wings, flew out of the hall in the sound of Chang Yin, and flew to the dark night sky.
 The child awoke at the sound of Qingxiong's long chant.
 The jade peacock made of jasper slipped from the heavy king robe and fell to the ground, bouncing with a "ding, ding" sound and rolling down the steps.
 The child's eyes turned to his hand, and he found that he was holding the heavy Wang robe, and then he looked up, and glanced at the heavy eyes.
 A drop of tears fell on the child's face. He was confused and reached out his hand. He touched the heavy face and wiped away the tears for him.
 "Who are you?" The child asked timidly.
 Hebei, Youzhoutai, the mountains and the wild, the **** maple flowers dance, a man and a woman stand in front of the building, a man in a blue shirt, a beautiful woman, overlooking the magnificent mountains by the fence.
 "Nian Tian's long leisurely, sorrowful solemnly." Qing Qing man said casually, "Bo Yu is indeed a ghost."
 "How come there is this Yaxing suddenly?" The woman stood behind her and said leisurely, "After Di Renjie died, the world gradually became the land of the demon race."
 "Don't worry too much," the T-shirt man murmured. "I don't know what the old immortal has left behind. How is the Heavenly Devil's body prepared?"
 The glamorous woman replied: "This time the host is willing, the fusion is very good, but it still needs time to observe. Having said that, you are not afraid to kill Kong Xuan, what is the cause? What if the person on Taihang Mountain Make a comeback ... "
 "It's coming early." The man in the blue shirt laughed. "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, the period of the Golden Palace's heyday has long passed, and it is clearly trapped by fire and poison. So he retired. Now Changan is the world of you and me. "
 From the distance, there was a sound from the distant bamboo, he approached the beautiful woman, swiped her temples, looked at her appearance, and whispered, "Let's go, Your Majesty is still waiting."
 Twelve years later, in the golden palace on the top of Mount Taihang, the sun was shining in the midsummer, and the mottled sycamore trees flew like meteors.
 The teenager wore a dark red embroidered sleeveless gown and a green robe around his waist. Like a beautiful jade, he sat on the branch of a plane tree and reconciled a bowl of white pollen in his hand. Smart eyes looked from time to time through the open windows and doors to the main hall.
 In the main hall, the gauze curtain is flying, leaning heavily on the king's couch, looking sideways to the mountains bathed in sunlight.
 "Hong Jun!"
 "Hush ..." The teenager who was called Hongjun raised his finger under the tree.
 It was a carp demon with both hands and feet that made the noise. The monster looked extremely strange, with a carp torso nearly two feet in length. Two legs covered with leg hairs protruded from the torso and stood on the ground. Hands came behind the fins, holding the plane tree and calling upwards.
 "You come down." The fish demon opened her mouth and spit a few bubbles, and the fish tail swung, urging, "You can't fly, your majesty is about to beat someone!"
 After finishing pollen, Hong Jun whispered to the tree and said, "Dad has been sitting there for a whole day, and no one will be there. Someone will lose his temper when he enters."
 "He is waiting for someone," replied the carp demon, "Your Majesty is in a bad mood today."
 Hongjun adjusted the pollen in his hand and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"
 Hongyu jumped down the tree and quickly walked around the main hall. The young man Lang passed through the Golden Palace along the way and bowed, saying "His Royal Highness", Hongjun nodded. After arriving at the Lord's Hall, Hong Jun threw out a whistle and fluttered up to the top of the hall.
 He leaned down along the roof of the temple and walked quietly to the height of the roof where Zhongming was located. He lifted the glazed tiles lightly and gently, holding the medicine pot in his hand, and gently breathed.
 The medicine powder flew from the bowl like life, glowing white light, and flew into the main hall as much as possible. The carp demon turned sideways and looked away from the main hall.
 Chongming faced the Taihang Mountains outside the main hall, leaning on the couch and taking a nap. The red mark on the neck flashed red. Pollen flew, forming a galaxy-like light powder around the body, gradually attaching to the red mark, forming frost.
 The carp demon's mouth opened a little more.
 As Ming Ming breathed evenly, the pollen was suddenly sucked in. When he sucked in, Zhong Ming suddenly opened his eyes and his expression became extremely strange.
 Succeeded! Hong Jun thought to himself that he jumped down the main hall and observed Chong Ming with the carp demon. He saw Chong Ming standing up and down, looking around, his facial features twitching and looking out of the hall.
 "Dad ..." Hong Jun was overjoyed, and when he was about to yell, Chong Ming turned his head suddenly.
 "Ha ... sneeze!" With a sneeze that shattered the earth, a carriage-sized fireball suddenly broke out in the main hall, rushing straight towards the outer mountains and hitting the mountainside.
 The mountains shook and the attendants shouted in panic in the Yaojin Palace.
 "earthquake!"
 "Hah ... sneeze!"
 Another fireball suddenly destroyed the white jade pillar in the main hall. Hong Jun shouted, grabbed the carp demon, flew towards the atrium, and hid in the pond.
 "Hah, ahh! Hahh!"
 Zhong Ming sneezed three times in a row, the fireball exploded, lit the sycamore tree in the atrium, and the entire Yaojin Palace fell into the sea of ​​fire in an instant.
 "Go away! Save!"
 A fireball fell into the atrium pond, and the carp demon suddenly wailed loudly: "" It's hot! "Hong Jun said that sooner or later, holding the carp demon crawling out of the pond, hovering under the sycamore tree that fell on fire, and then throwing it across the wall, then turned and ran towards the Ming.
 "Dad!" Hongjun ran into the main hall. The main hall was already lit with fire. He covered his mouth and nose, and glanced at Hongjun. Hongjun was busy, "Dad! I want to do it for you ..."
 Chongming immediately turned to the beginning, and took a deep breath. He couldn't hold it again, and burst into flames, burning the whole main hall into a sea of ​​fire. Hongjun was surrounded by fire in all directions, but Zhongming hurried towards him quickly, pulling him to his body and protecting him in his arms.
 Feng Ming Jiu Tian said that he was going to be back and forth, and he spread the five-color wings behind him, protecting Hong Jun with himself, glowing an orange-yellow light. Under the protection of the Phoenix, he was unscathed even when he stood in the flames. The two men's clothes burned out and showed naked bodies.
 Hong Jun turned his head to look around, the main hall of Yaojin Palace had been ignited by Sanwei, and it was burning.
 The flocks of birds flew from all directions, carrying the snow in Taihang Mountain from low to high, rushing towards the mountain like an inverted waterfall, whistling and filling the Yaojin Palace. Blizzard submerged the flame in an instant and melted.
 An hour later, Hong Jun was still standing outside the study room with black spots on his face.
 "Damn!"
 Hongjun shouted with pain in the palm of his hand.
 "A few times!" Chongming changed into a normal dress, holding a ruler in his hand, and said coldly, "Say it yourself!"
 Hongjun supported Wuwu, hitting it with a clear foot, Hongjun shouted again.
 "Want to burn yourself to death?" Chongming said angrily, "Stand in the front yard until dark, otherwise no meals are allowed!"
 Chong Ming struck a third time, and the intensity was so heavy that Hong Jun even burst into tears.
 "Go to the wall!" Chongming shouted angrily.
 Hongjun had to hang his head and walked to the courtyard to face the wall. The carp scratched the scales on his body, followed him, squatted beside Hongjun, and turned his head to drink the melted snow in the courtyard.
 Chongming couldn't get anywhere. He lay at home and was traumatized by this flying accident. He walked out of the hospital and whistled, and the birds flew from all directions, taking the burnt branches and the masonry rubble washed away by the snow in the main hall.
 "Tell you not to mess up." The carp demon said next to it, "For the first time, your dad was already depressed today."
 "How do I know he will sneeze." Hong Jun said, "This snow lotus powder was hard for me, and it took three years to find it!"
 "They all said." The carp demon replied, "Your father's fire is not cured, don't toss!"
 Hong Jun stopped talking and stood in front of the wall. He stood for a while, replaced his other foot, and then changed his foot, which was quite boring. Then I looked at the burnt gray marks on the courtyard wall and looked like a landscape painting. So Hong Jun stretched out his hand, wiped the wall a few times, and wiped away the outline of the mountain, feeling satisfied and having a splash of ink.
 "My hands are dirty and I will be scolded by your father!" The carp demon reminded.
 Hong Jun replied: "Wash your hands before eating."
 In the afternoon, there was still black smoke in the main hall, the embers were still warm, the snow melted everywhere, and the ground was messy. Chongming looked at this scene, almost crying without tears.
 There was a bird song. The black giant bird covered the golden light and flew to the top of Taihang Mountain. When it landed, it turned into a green male figure.
 "How did it look like this?" Qingxiong stunned, and asked a servant boy to ask, "Has an enemy been here?"
 The attendant did not dare to answer, but said that His Majesty Chongming was waiting in the side hall, and Qingxiong turned to the side yard.
 "Qingxiong!" With a cheer, within a few steps, Hongjun threw himself up, hugged Qingxiong's neck, and rode him on his back.
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 The phoenix led tens of thousands of birds as they flew over from the end of the horizon. Behind them, clouds akin to a sea of fire billowed as they swept by Chang’an. A golden winged roc perched on top of Xingqing Palace, its pupils reflecting the common people of the bustling Divine Land. Within the silence, dynasties rise and fall, while tides ebb and flow.
 Li Jinglong slowly dragged his body riddled with wounds, releasing a resplendent light from his hand as he kept approaching Hong Jun.
 “The living… are passing travelers…”
 His low voice resounded through the world, and within an instant, the black fog that enveloped the earth receded before the light.
 “The dead… return home without turning back.”
 That light is the blazing sun that illuminates the world, stars that twinkle in the night sky, an eternal heart lamp that pierces through the darkness.
 “The world…is a temporary inn. Since time immemorial, countless people have bewailed their short, bitter lives…”
 Li Jinglong closed his eyes and pressed one hand against Hong Jun’s forehead. A white light diffused with a whoosh, covering the battlefield littered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Within the shadow of that lamp, the debauchery in Pingkang, the parasol trees of the Exorcism Department bathing in the midsummer sun, the sand and swirling snow in the vast expanse beyond the Great Wall, Ah Tai’s clear singing voice, Mo Rigen and Lu Xu picking leaves in the early morning, Qiu Yongsi’s flying brush strokes that transforms into immortal poems in Li Bai’s cup–
 A young nobleman of Chang’an strolled through its eastern downtown,
 Riding a white horse with a silver saddle as he beamed.
 While traversing through Chang’an, flowers kept falling, where on earth is he going?
 Smiling, he enters a tavern where a foreign entertainer performs.
 (Last four lines are from a poem written by Li Bai used to ridicule hedonistic sons from rich families for their extravagant lifestyles.)
 A gong who has bad luck wherever he goes x a shou that can suck away the luck of the people around him
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 Due to not being able to buy a game helmet, diabolical Li Huailin made a determined effort and made his own game capsule entering into the new online game 《Heart of Glory》. But he didn’t think that he actually got his game character stuck as a bug.
 Other people get experience from fighting monsters, he loses experience from fighting monster; Other people get experience and money from doing quests, not only does he lose experience from doing quests, he even loses money.
 Right when he thought that he couldn’t play this game anymore, his character died once and his experience suddenly skyrocketed. And thus he was enlightened…
 If you don’t seek death then you won’t die, to level up Li Hailin started his life of desperately seeking death.
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 “Girl, your smile is so sweet!”
 “Madam, you smell so good!”
 The same characters placed in a different arena.
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 “Didi! Found a Supreme-level exercise technique, which can be exchanged for 10 billion cultivation experience points, do you want to exchange it?” 
 “Didi! The host killed 500 Supremes across X realms, and gained 5 trillion practice experience points. The current practice experience value is 78 trillion.” 
 “To upgrade the basic swordsmanship to the 9999th floor, the required training experience value is 200 billion. Is it improved?” 
 Unlimited Upgrade system, take you to play the bad fantasy world easily! ! ! 
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 The world’s largest scale virtual reality game, ‘Kailan’.
 A well-known gamer in the virtual reality game community, Ian.
 He reset his lv 93 character to obtain a hidden class… but the class he chose was the most useless class in Kailan, the summoner? On top of that, a call from his professor leads to a mental breakdown! To avoid academic probation, he must level up to the same level as his reset character in two months!
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 As the technology matured, people began to breed alien animals into pets and called them god pets.
 Wang Che woke up in this world, “What? My favorite is a husky!”
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 The protagonist, paper and paper fruit, has been dedicated to assisting for thirty years. He gave the nickname “Mobile Spring Water” “Full Picture Perspective” and “Double Resistance UP”. 
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 Luan Hualie is just too pitiful! She was just playing a game when she was suddenly transported into another world to become the Young Miss. Just this is okay, but she actually doesn’t have the slightest bit of power!
 However, at this moment she had long stopped being the originally powerless eldest young miss. Mythical weapons and pets in her hand, what is there to fear underneath the heavens?
 She rose above the mountains and brought down the oceans, and even more so subdued great amounts of devil beasts and holy beasts!
 When she swept away the entire continent with her powerful and imposing manner, who could tell she was originally that ridiculous eldest young miss of Lu Family?
 He, the prince of Qin, a black-bellied little shotacon, played the pig to eat the tiger. In the midst of the collisions and crossing of swords, how did his mind and body fall into enemy hands?
 He, the spawn of the devil, slaughtered and felled the whole world. Without heart, without emotion, without desire. A long contest, countless fights. Why did a brilliant ray of light start to penetrate that frozen world of his?
 He, the beautiful man saved from the slave market, obviously had excellent martial arts. Yet, how was he reduced to the most inferior slave? Faced with her salvation, why were his thoughts in a whirl?
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 As the most solid reader of rebirth novels, Qin Feng was reborn in 1993 with soaring wealth. 
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