preface

As the introduction, this is a relatively light-hearted, funny, and suspenseful Xianxia novel. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a bold innovation of Jiumi, the pig's foot is a cute little fat pig, a sense of justice, and unruly, unruly little fat baby.

The brothers and sisters who have accompanied Jiumi all the way may know that Jiumi's hardships and hardships in the past three years have been difficult to code.

The second book, nearly four million words, was pounced, and the second book was even more suspended. Fortunately, Jiumi finished the first book during his school days, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.

The second book, Jiumi will not give up, because it is infused with Jiumi's hard work for more than half a year, if the third book is fortunate enough to sign a contract and be able to support his family, when this book is finished, the second book will be re-written again.

With the updated quality of nearly 4 million words of Jiumi, it is no longer a little white, it is relatively old, so whether it is an old brother or a new friend, you can rest assured and boldly read, Jiumi will definitely give you a different Xianxia story novel!

Jiumi wants to thank Niu Niu's koala, listen to the painting 5100, every day crazy, who connected to my wifi, the big Confucian eagle, the front is messy, tearful eyes listen to the story, love killing, look at the starry sky, Xiaoxue Feilian, the stunning color, the end of the world grass tree, life ☆ like a dream, snow like Jun, Mi Jiaer, Beiyao mountain people, against the wind mink, Qin Ang, dry red 2010, purple egg drop soup, Yinuo death and life contract, I am sincere, yogurt cucumber, Ying Youer, the end of the song, is the candy delicious, Sun Kaidi and other brothers, encouragement and companionship along the way! There are too many brothers, some of them have come and gone, there are old friends, there are new friends, Jiumi can't list them one by one here, I think, thanks are not from the written or verbal form, but from the heart, although many brothers, I don't know your name, but a thousand words of thanks, are in the bottom of Jiumi's heart...... Blessings and thanksgiving!

Finally, I would like to thank you even more: who connected to my wifi, the big Confucian falling eagle, the sharp mess, the tearful eyes to listen to the story, and the first book of the right hand empty brother's apprentice reward, strong, mighty! I worship you!! ~>_

A new book, a new page, please accompany me and witness the moment of becoming a god!

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The innate Qi began at the beginning.

The Tao is void and gives birth to a Qi, and then produces yin and yang from a Qi, and then the yin and yang are combined into three bodies, and the three regenerate all things with light.

In the chaos of Hongmeng, the universe has not yet been born, and the white air currents float and collide at will, and every time there is a shocking sound like a stormy wave, a ray of light blooms with a dazzling luster.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a shocking thunderbolt exploded, and countless chaotic qi surged, like rolling waves.

A huge star was born, extremely cold, and the surface was pitted, as if it had been hit by countless hard objects.

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the cold pothole star, one day, suddenly erupted a trace of fire, just like dominoes, there was a chain reaction. The fire essence that had been conceived for a long time burned in a large area, covering the entire star, like a blazing fire, and the burning chaos was blurred.

Chaos is expanding endlessly, and so is the fire ball.

I don't know when a bright sun appeared, it was the first and only sun, shining in the misty chaos, so far, a series of nebulae appeared, colliding with each other, rumbling explosions can be heard all day long, and gradually evolved into one universe after another.

All things are derived, and they begin to walk in this boring world, fighting with the heavens and the earth, until reincarnation comes and begins to perish!

The blazing sun, as if it had withered, was silent outside the universe, standing in chaos.

A perfect form appeared, standing in the hot sun, constantly changing form, under the hot sun, he ...... Born!

In the first year, he created the ancient script, set the first era name, and did not take a name for himself ——— the history of civilization...... First name!

——— the beginning!

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In the first year of the Taichu Dynasty, the creatures conceived by the scorching sun began to walk in the broken universe, and every site once represented a glorious civilization.

They were not the first wave of creatures to be born, in fact, since the appearance of that bright sun, the Tai Yuan had already been born, but at that time, he was still a mass of life gas without will, chaotic yin and yang, it took hundreds of millions of years of time, infinite fire essence as nourishment, to make a unique master of the world born.

Outside the universe, there is a misty chaos, the beginning of silence, like an old stake, I don't know how long it has been silent, on a certain day, the beginning of the arms for a while, rolling chaos surging, he himself turned into a round of golden yang, but as long as the sun shines everywhere, waves of life appear, the cycle is endless, in the birth and destruction of the seam to survive!

Until one day, reincarnation came again, he was confused, the tall and burly body, naked and half-naked, standing in the chaos, looking at the brilliant civilization buried in reincarnation again and again, like a kind of fate, irresistible, can only be driven by it, step forward.

Tai Chu was unwilling, he swung a big axe, roared angrily, and smashed everything in front of him!

In the end, that cause and effect still did not appear, Taichu roared in anger, and the Sun God Palace built by himself collapsed and fell apart in an instant!

The beginning was gone, no one knew where he had gone, even his closest mount——— the old beast with snow-white hair, before dying, there was only a sudden sigh, turned into a huge dry bone, buried by the sun, waiting day and night, hoping for the return of its master, the beginning......

All beings were confused, frightened, and overnight, many temples dedicated to Taichu collapsed, as if they could not bear some kind of curse, and the temple keepers left and died, looking miserable, and they all felt nauseated and their scalps were numb.

Along the way, paralyzing their legs, breaking their heads, and panting for breath, they came to the dilapidated temple, without eating or drinking, like a wax corpse, until the fire of life was about to breathe, and their faces were still full of fanaticism, just like a moth going to the fire, and it was impossible to burn oneself.

A doctrine is lingering, the former supreme great religion, since the beginning of the disappearance, the old beast as an ancient, the powerful temple keeper, before and after the bizarre death, just within a thousand years, it was banned by the theorem of the replacement of things, until it was completely destroyed and died out of the world.

Reincarnation is still continuing, such as the change of seasons, the sun and the moon, the hand in the dark, with the strange disappearance of the beginning, also slowed down its movements, like the forbearant wolf, the invisible huge gear, constantly turning, meshing, a rotation, is a circle of annual rings, like a life-threatening medicine. In the haze, it seemed that he heard the sound of "creaking" and rubbing, which made the great gods who were hiding in various places, terrified all day long, all terrified, cold, huddled in the poor countryside, unstoppable and desolate and dead, as if they had been soaked in goose feathers and snow, frozen lakes, hugging their bodies, shivering......

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