This book was a failure, and I don't want to make excuses that I didn't have experience in the first book, because that's my own reason. Since the second volume, the more I write, the worse it gets, not only do you feel that you can't see it, but even I myself feel depressed and uncomfortable, sitting in front of the computer, there is no motivation at all, it's just a habit, the habit of creating every day, the more I write, the more boring it becomes, but it won't be updated every time the eunuch (the truth speaks, I don't brag about anything.) ）。

As for this one, I don't pursue any darkness or justice, I just want to write a book that really makes me happy and makes you happy.

Introduction: Someone forcibly says right and wrong, black and white are rare to distinguish, and good and evil are determined by you.

This is the legend of a sword cultivator.

The god of Taiyu is desolate and the moon is said to be a thousand years old. The sword fights to make the storm, and the East Emperor is paid with a smile

When you set foot in this mysterious world, all obstacles should be removed.

Lin Tao: Against the sky, there are exceptions, against me, there is no life.

(In a word, this book is a book that makes you and myself happy, refreshing, comfortable, and enjoyable.) ）;