Killing the Dao Fruit
"Nine days drooped down the immortal tree, and the bones of immortals were dug out of the mound;
Daozun drank plasma, and Lao Fa relished dried meat;
Six animals and five animals beat the drum, and relatives and friends boiled in the pot;
The soul is bloody in the immortal wine, and the killing feast is bitter!
In this world, the Dao Dharma is manifested, and countless sect monks, side door warlocks, princes, generals, and dignitaries are of course thinking about immortality!
The Tomb of the Owl God, the Heaven Stealing Machine, the Pearl Diving, the Holy Infant Pill, the Bone Warriors, the Yin God Shrine, the Humanized Demon, the Immortal Medicine, the Red Line Gu, the Blood Fairy Worm, the Mermaid Meat, the Golden Jade Clothes, the Five Poison Yuan Shen, the Seven Stars Prolong Life...
They killed and killed people just to steal the [Killing Dao Fruit] that grew on that "immortal tree"!
Until... There is a sinister "fishing guy" in this world.
Wang Yuan, who was born with a volume of "Little Book of Life and Death", originally had only one simple and simple dream:
the urgent pipe, the long street of smoke, the moonlight night, the peaceful residence of leisure, and I leaned on the railing to listen to the wind and invite the stars.
With his own "wedding bride", he watched the sunrise in Taishan in the morning, admired the Qionghua in Luoyang at noon, and went to Beihai in the evening to drink in the aurora.
"But you guys are so fragrant!
No, don't run, the old man is going to crowdfund and cultivate immortals today! Please... Baby, turn around! The
bride's blood-red hijab fell abruptly.