nine tin
There are nine kinds of tin in the ceremony: the first is black bull, the second is dragon crown, the third is music hanging, the fourth is red door, the fifth is Na Bi, the sixth is tiger Ben, the seventh is bow and arrow, the eighth is axe, and the ninth is wine.
Those who enjoy nine tin, praise worship do not call their names, enter the court do not rush, sword shoes on the palace.
Lu Chen had set off from Guangling City in the continuous spring rain. After twelve years of magnificent events, he had personally ended this chaotic world.
Looking back, he was already standing at the peak of the human world.
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[The old book of power and war, Invincible Son of a Bastard, has been completed. Friends are welcome to taste it.]
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