Vol 3 Chapter 2685: Poor
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Nine Cents Refining
- Bo Yao
- 1577 characters
- 2021-02-13 10:20:01
When the monks joined the team of the little girl, the little girl’s vanity was unprecedentedly satisfied. For the first time, she felt so powerful.
Thinking about it, Gelun’s face showed a faint warm feeling, as if I saw myself excitedly slap on the back of Sun Hao’s back, and screamed in my mouth:
I admire again, admiring again. I didn't expect Xiaolan's reputation to be so loud. It has already spread to the semi-dead frost giants. Welcome, welcome you to join my team, the sacred witch Laner team..."
At that time, I was carefree, simple and happy. There was a little lord at my side, and I walked to the lower bound without fear. I did a few big things that made my brother’s stunned and incomprehensible.
It seems that at that time, Xiaohaoge became a barbarian monk, grabbed the tail of the frosty dragon, and shot a dragon on the spot. He thought it was just a bigger lizard.
When I came back, my brother could stuff a duck egg into his mouth.
I still remember that after returning to the witches, Xiaohao brother learned that he had a problem and ran into the poisonous death zone and found himself a life-saving medicine.
I still remember that when Xiaohao knew that he needed the gods to supplement the insufficiency of the gods, he followed the bridesmaids and broke into the Halloween Palace, which was trapped in the father's king, and refining the soul and soul of the gods...
All of this makes Geerlan, now Geer Yunzhen, never forget, even if it is a thousand years old, all the scenes are like vivid, all the love is unforgettable.
In her heart, she always remembered the two words of Xiaohaoge, saying: "Be alive, live and have a chance", one sentence: "Reassured, one day, I will pick you up."
This is Xiaohao’s commitment to himself and the greatest expectation of his life.
Waiting, sometimes only makes the emotions precipitate more mellow; waiting, only people constantly imagine the beauty of the past.
Geer Yunyi does not want to be able to win in the selection of blood marriages, or even, very passive and low-key, only hope that he will be eliminated.
However, the world's affairs are often like this. If you have the heart to plant flowers and flowers, you will not be able to break into the willows. The sisters of the same family will be unfortunately eliminated, crying to death, and Geer Yunzhen is actually in the wrong place and was chosen to be 3,000.
Even more ridiculous is that when Ge Yunyun hoped that the last level of himself was brushed down, the ancestors appeared at the 3,000-year-old selection site, with a big hand and a loud voice: "This side, here, this A piece is just a thousand, OK, they are, take it back, train training, wait for the war witch to retreat, give them to me, remember, the witch is screaming, you move fast."
Geer Yunyun was helpless and stunned and found that he was standing on the edge, but he was just drawn in by the ancestors.
The ancestors represented in the witches are the supreme sacred status. Now, if the ancestors speak, who dares to disagree?
At the moment when the ancestors came, every witch monk, every witch, even forgot what he was thinking, only knew instinctively fell to the ground, piously listened, piously prayed, to the ancestors Do not dare to question the decision.
It is an unparalleled hegemony, an unparalleled momentum, who can stop it?
After that, Geer Yunxiao also reacted suddenly, and he was like this. He was wrong and became the nephew of the witch.
Just as other selected witches were ecstatic, and they were very pleasantly surprised. When the sky cheered, the heart of Geer Yun was cold, such as falling into the ice.
How could this be? I haven't waited for the Italians yet, but I have become the nephew of the witches.
The ancestors personally appointed, who dared to defy, and the last trace of luck was turned into a bubble, and Ge Yunyun finally knew that what he was least willing to happen finally happened.
There was a sorrow in my heart, and Geer Yun said softly at the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry, Xiaohao, it seems that I can't wait for you to come back."
In Sun Hao’s cognition, the selection of the witches should not be the turn of Gelan. After all, Gerland is his own Taoist, and his age is not small. Well, it should be the kind of young and healthy beauty. In any case, the martial arts of the Witch monks are also there. Usually, the body is not tall and there is no chance to choose.
It is also this kind of preconceived thinking. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Sun Hao did not think of the need to re-experience the existence of Gellan.
Of course, the most important factor is that Sun Hao is currently practicing. The practice is also a kind of space-time avenue that is completely different from the current space.
When he sank into the practice of this time and space avenue, Sun Hao completely lost his ability to sense the surrounding space.
Sun Hao's practice has always been a very thoughtful attitude, especially the sensation of the avenue, but also the intention, the sand of time and space is hard to come by. After every sand driven by time and space, the time of connecting the space-time tunnel for the first time is quite precious, not tolerating grandchildren. Hao has too many other ideas.
However, there is a sense of God in the midst of it, and the spirit of the guardian who is stationed outside of Sun Hao feels the sadness of the ancestral temple every day. I don’t know why, there is always some vague uneasiness, as if there is A vague and important thing, I forgot, how to think, I can't think of it as if I couldn't remember a crucial thing, and I felt a little whim.
Sun Hao has practiced all the way, and along the way, every time he goes to the key time and space, he always produces instinctual instinct. Every time he produces telepathy, there will usually be big things happening, but even Sun Hao has practiced. The current height, still can not completely control his own destiny, knowing that there may be something wrong, but can only wait quietly for the development of fate.
At this moment, Sun Hao sits cross-legged in the temple, and the most vigilant in his heart is precisely his own safety. It is precisely to prevent the accidents that may occur around him. In any case, the existence of the ancestors makes Sun Hao unable to take it lightly. .
The ancestral cultivation of the ancestors is thorough, and the horror of the horror of the war is not comparable to that of the monks like the drug god. Once the ancestors have any plots, then Sun Hao is really careful.
Even if it is a Mahayana monk, if you are not careful, you will probably never be able to recover.
The direction of Sun Hao’s caution, that is, the ancestral witch, the truth, for the monks, all kinds of possibilities, the drug for the Mahayana, can be deliberately planned for so long, the ancestors are also very likely Once the ancestors are launched, fear is the real earth-shattering robbery.
Destiny Avenue, among the three thousand avenues, the ranking is very high. What Sun Hao saw, the powerful and extremely powerful "Eternal Life" of the various sacred lines of the Three Thousand Avenues, the ranking of the inside is the fate of the road. The first one.
In other words, the Avenue of Destiny is truly unrecognizable and can be awe-inspiring. Once mastered, it will be able to change the earth's powerful and unparalleled avenue.
This kind of avenue is very powerful, and it is very difficult to master. The fate, for the monks, is also illusory and unpredictable.
Even if it is a practice of time and space Avenue ~EbookFREE.me~ Sometimes, I have to succumb to the fate of the arrangement, the monks want to change their lives, it is really difficult.
For example, for so long, Sun Hao occasionally thinks of it and faintly grieves. With Xiao Qiong’s love for the third generation, every time he goes back, he must condense the empty tower. As long as there is time, Sun Hao will go to the cabin to sit and be accompanied. Accompany the tomb of Joan.
The love of the three worlds, the love of the three generations of life is extinct, even if Xiaoqiong is reincarnation again, it will not appear on his side, even if it appears, there will be no trace at all.
This is fate, there is no share, this is fate.
Even if Sun Hao practiced the space-time avenue, the deeper the practice is, the more I understand the heart. For this fate that has become an established fact, I can’t do anything about it. I can only use it as the most beautiful memory in my life. A beautiful story will always be treasured.
The fate is arranged in this way. When Sun Hao understood it, when he realized that it was over, it was already a boat, and everything was already late.
Now, the sad song of fate has been slowly presented in the sky above the ancestral temple. Sun Hao’s distraction has been able to perceive the painful and painful sorrow, but at this time, Sun Hao believes that this is another abnormality that needs to be guarded. 8)