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disciple of one's own religion
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Categories: knight-errant
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The story of a modern college student crossing into the flood plains, no instant sainthood, no beautiful women, just the protagonist's story of surviving and enjoying life in the flood plains .......
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Windwalker of the Flood..
Author: The wind that flows in th..
BAre you tired of the modern people crossing into the flood plains is a lot of treasures and merits, less than 20 chapters have been certified to become a saint, beat the three Qing dynasty run everywhere, scared of the Western two people to see to hide? When you are bored, you can pick up girls, and when you are free, you can grab other people's magic treasures, either to help Nuwa to build a man or to help Hou Tu to build reincarnation, or at worst, to mix a three emperors to be a master? If you want to see the above within...
Asgardian..
Author: what not say..
BIn the world of the last generation as interpreted by the immortals and gods, a fishing village boy struggles forward, his goal never ending! The sky walks healthy, the gentleman self-improvement! This is not a cool article, nor is it a stallion harem, can not satisfy your "just a quick" needs, in a sense, does not meet today's network novel trend. However, this is a book written from the heart, if you patiently read on, ph...
treasure hunter..
Author: lit. wind rises, idle clo..
BThe only one in the Middle Kingdom's cultivation world to specialize in refining magic treasures [Refining Treasure Pavilion] sixteenth-generation Patriarch Chu Yu failed to cross the threshold of the apocalypse! Buddha, Taoism, the devil three systems of cultivators are all gloomy, only to sigh the world can no longer be called a magic treasure available ...... creation, Chu Yu in the great extinction of the five elements of the thunderbolt of the God, although the ashes flew into oblivion, but to have a trace of the original spirit carrying his past life consciousness floating in the world........
evil dragon road..
Author: red of cheeks..
BAt first, I did not understand what love is, I simply want to be with her Later, when I did not have that ability to hold her hand, I wondered if I could give a person I love ...... happiness! But at the end of the day, when I realized that I had that kind of strength and I was able to give someone happiness
a feast for the eyes..
Author: clear snow and make wine..
BThe rich girl Zhen Zhen is infatuated, the poor boy Wang Mu Fei is determined to achieve fame, and the high-minded and proud talented girl Dizhu, so the three people meet, is it the poor boy who enjoys the happiness of all people? Or two women will not stop fighting for their husbands? Non-crossing, non-stallion, very blood, very gossip Ming Dynasty historical life drama will be staged.
pride of a generation..
Author: lit. a crouching dragon ..
BThe grasses and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge and the setting sun at the mouth of Wuyi Lane. In the old days, the swallows in front of the hall of Wang Xie flew into the homes of the common people. The luster of the marquee has lost its color and thanked for the spring red. But the prosperity of the six dynasties is still there, the painted boats along the Qinhuai River are still brilliantly lit, singing and singing, the smoke cages the cold water and the moon cages the sand, the merchant girls are still singing about the flowers in the backyard, the Qinhuai Wind and Moon.
Senka..
Author: Hoon Woon Hoon ..
BA young man whose dantian was broken was given a super immortal card artifact by chance! From then on, he embarked on a different path of immortal cultivation! With an immortal card in his hand, he is not afraid of the immortals and monsters! Unlimited Immortal Cards Unlimited Possibilities! Fire Card: Burn these beasts to death! Fireball. Wooden card: don't panic, I'll restore the divine card! Resurrect with full blood and knuckles! Trap card: Heh heh! Come one die one pair!...
The Sword of the Three Yo..
Author: Gu Long ..
BA sword light chills the nineteen continents. Remains of Autumn. Wooden leaves are rustling, and the setting sun fills the sky. Under the rustling wooden leaves, there stood a man who seemed to have dissolved into the autumn colors of the earth. Because he is too quiet. Because the ground is too cold.