Sunflower
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10
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63.0 M
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218 d, 17 h
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Is it haunted? Wang Jixuan's skeletal puppet's eyes widened. He had just arrived near a dried-up swamp. There were several points where malevolent energy gathered at the edge of the swamp. According to Wang Jixuan's previous exploration and experience, those points all contained fragmented treasures. Where did that voice come from? Wang Jixuan dared not be careless in the slightest. Although he and Mudan had mastered the tricks of getting in and out of this place, he also understood the…-
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"It's all set." Master Zhihui answered softly, a hint of barely concealed anger in her eyes. Cang Ze, the fourth vice leader of the Dark Cult, whose name was not publicly known, offered words of comfort: "Eighth Sister, don't let a junior disturb your peace of mind." "We set up such a big scheme just to lure him into it and kill him." "Their Sword God Palace is too powerful and they are quite hostile towards us. If you are provoked and make a rash move, you may not have a good day…
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Feng Zheng slowly picked up a few pieces of white bone. He muttered to himself, "I wanted to get some materials to try and forge a sword. What do you need this for?" "Research how to enter that little world." Wang Jixuan didn't stand on ceremony, stuffing the pieces of immortal bone into his sleeve and sending them to the second base. He didn't know exactly what Mudan was planning, but he just wanted to support her. Peony started working overtime to conduct experiments. Feng Zheng lost…
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According to my divine sense, this blood mist should be gushing out from underground; But everything underground is normal. Below the sand layer is the rock layer, and below the rock layer is a rolling lava lake, just like other immortal continents. There's only one explanation; There is a Mustard Seed Universe attached to this world, similar to the situation of the Fusang Divine Tree at that time, and this Mustard Seed Universe is already very unstable. Peony speculates that the ancient…
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As it turns out, even immortals can't beat machines at Go. In particular, Peony is the leader of the intelligent machinery. In the desolate, cloud-striped desert of the Immortal Realm, the Sword God Palace members, who were waiting for the Gun God Palace to reunite, remained idly residing on the Cloud Platform. Wang Jixuan randomly placed pieces according to the symbols given by Mudan, and listened to Mudan report on the changes that had just occurred on Earth. Opposite Wang Jixuan, Feng Zheng…
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Drip, drip— In the dimly lit cell, several instruments played a melody called "Oppression." In the corner of the cell, a young girl, no longer resembling a teenager but looking like she was only twenty-three or twenty-four, was huddled in a metal chair. Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and between the strands of hair were a pair of bewildered eyes. Feeling lost and empty. The cell walls were made of one-way glass, and several mechanical beings carrying laser cannons…
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strangeness. The jade talisman spun back and forth between Wang Jixuan's fingertips; for the time being, only he and his Uncle Lu Xuande had seen its contents. Feng Zheng approached in his mech, his long robes billowing as he jumped out of the cockpit and asked with a smile, "Junior Brother Wang, what's up?" Wang Jixuan tossed the jade talisman over directly. Feng Zheng took a closer look and clicked his tongue softly: "There must be a trap. The enemy chieftain invited you, junior brother, for…
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After working for half an hour, Master Wang looked at the three- to five-meter-tall new mechs walking back and forth on the platform and immediately smiled with satisfaction. Mechs are really just for looking cool. Because they do not conform to aerodynamic principles, their horizontal flight results in enormous air resistance; in order to maintain their humanoid shape, they have to sacrifice the positions of some ammunition and energy storage compartments. It can be said that, apart from playing…
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Upon hearing the voice of his martial arts master, Sword Dance, Wang Jixuan initially thought that the small annihilation bomb had killed his own people. He took the peony with him and hurriedly rode the clouds to the main peak not far away. The elders did not appear. Jianwu sat in the main seat of the hall, where twenty or thirty second and third generation masters had gathered. As soon as Wang Jixuan landed on the clouds at the palace gate, a subtle fragrance wafted towards him. He stopped to…
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Achoo! Master Wang covered his nose with his elbow, while holding a few skewers in his hand. He frowned and said, "Don't sprinkle so much seasoning!" Peony, standing to the side, made a face and her movements immediately became much smaller. On the summit of Jianjiu Mountain, in front of a brand-new pavilion. Master Wang is transforming into a barbecue master, serving his master and Sword Dance Master the chicken wings he ate on the cloud platform the day before yesterday. Xiao Hua Ting,…
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