A broken world of immortals and gods, a scroll of jade slips that inherit the immortal way, a tragedy whose fate has long been written as an elegy, and a lost dog that cannot be supported by mud. Swallow a golden pill into the stomach In the world of dragons, Lu Mingfei sang softly, with 30,000 miles of sunlight gathering and dispersing behind him, like a vast sea of ​​clouds. I poked Lu Mingze's face. My dear brother, are you moved? At that moment, Lu Mingze really wanted to grab fate's collar and stick it on its face to question. You call this thing... Lost dog and bad boy?!