: 1173, prepared for fart

"The old man!" Ming Miao Yan took a deep breath and was busy with the old court.
The old man looked at the nervous little girl in front of him and stared for a long time. The expression on his face was alleviated.
"Do you swear by God?"
When Ming Yuyan listened to the old words, he knew that he had already seen it, so he nodded. "It is cultivation."
The old club saw her so frank and sneaked her head. "Good, a bit talented!"
"Ah?" Mingwuyan looked up and looked at the old man inexplicably.
Why did she find that the old man seems to praise her?
"Sit down!" The veteran of the pavilion gave her a seat and was in the middle of the main hall.
This position really makes Mingwu Yan feel scared!
She looked up and looked at the old man. She felt that when the old man didn't have the seriousness of the first sight, she was suspiciously walked to the middle of the main hall.
However, her was down, and the whole person was not good, because she found that her whole body was frozen and she couldn't sit still.
The old man looked at the little girl who had panicked in the eyes, and couldn’t help but chuckle. "You are so bad at guarding your heart, letting you sit, you are really sitting."
The misty and depressed road said: "Isn't that what you sent out, you told me to guard you!"
Speaking of the back, the tone of Mingwuyan is not good.
The old man stunned his eyebrows. "The heart of defense should not relax at any time, even if it is me. If I want to kill you, ten of you are already dead."
The bright fog moved his feet and found that he couldn't, but she snorted with dissatisfaction. "The old man, what are you doing? Anyway, you must not kill me anyway, I don't have to guard against you."

Moreover, if the old man wants to kill, he is prepared to have a fart.
The old man didn't know what Mingwu thought in his heart. He misunderstood that this girl trusted him very much, so he smiled and said: "You trust me so much?"
The light fog coughed and cried, and nodded seriously. "Of course, you are the most highly respected person in the Temple of the Three Realms. It is the most trustworthy person in the world..."
It’s hard to praise the individual in the fog. This is the old face of the old man, and he said a bunch of good people.
The old man was so angry and funny: "You are a pretty slap in the face, well, there are a few things to tell you today. You look up at the head."
Ms. Yan’s confused look up, only a glance, she was shocked.
In the center of the main hall, there is a seal of the temple of the gods. The fate is that there is a on the side of the gods, and the gods are slipping over, and there are lines of words printed in the center of the gods.
After these words entered the center of the gods, there was a mysterious change and became a secret voice...
And Mingwuyan found out that these secret words can be understood by her. The first line of words is that God is in the middle of the book...
God's secret book? The old club wants her to learn the secret book of God?
"Good to write down, I will have other things to explain later!" Ge Lao said a word, then he sat in his position and closed his eyes.
Mingwu Yan looked at the old look of the pavilion, and then stared at the mysterious official voice, carefully reading the shorthand.
Because the body can't move, she can only stare at her eyes and stare...
After an hour, she felt that her neck was hurting. However, what surprised her was that the power of chaos in her body was magically blended to a new height. The previous book of the gods of cultivation has also risen. a realm...
After three hours, Mingwuyan finally finished reading the book of Xian Xianju, and at this time the old voice of the cabinet sounded again.
"The one you are sitting on is called the Soul Chair. If you are going to practice in the middle level, you can leave and start!"
The fog is so depressed that the old man is letting her sit on the soulful chair to practice God's reclusive decision?
Seeing the old man and closing his eyes, she closed her eyes slightly, and carefully remembered the content of the fairy before she remembered it, and then silently tried to find a solution...
However, this method is not so imaginative. After an hour, she is still sitting in a chair and can't move.
This broken chair not only stuck her body, but even her soul was nailed, and she could not get rid of it with brute force.
After pondering for a long time, she felt that she could only try it with the power of the hidden space in the book.
However, she does not have the time and space of the heavenly system, so she can only use her own chaos to replace...
As a result, the effect is so good that the combination of the power of chaos and the power of the gods reveals that she has mastered the power of the magical space. When she hides her own soul fluctuations, the next moment, she has escaped. Zhang speed soul chair.
At this time, the old club opened his eyes. "God's secret book can only transform your power of immortality into a power of divine power, and bring you into the door of the world of God's hidden world. The book of God's concealment can let you touch the space. The power of transformation...and only the third book of God’s concealment will allow you to learn how to build space, how...

The old man is telling the truth seriously, and Mingwuyan is listening seriously...
She really didn't think that the old man was like the teacher of the profession, teaching her how to learn God's reclusive decision, how to better achieve her goal without consuming the power and power of her soul...
However, listening and listening, she also had a lot of doubts in her heart.
Why should the old man be so good to himself?
The old man told her an hour, and then he said: "Shantou, the third book of God's reclusive decision has been stolen 30,000 years ago, along with the disappearance of the temple was sealed. The Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit..."
"What?" Mingwu Yan was shocked. About the Holy Spirit, she used to listen to Xue Yihan once, because they encountered the poison of the poison.
At that time, Xue Yihan said that the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit was always sealed in the Temple of God.
Unexpectedly, the old man told her that the Holy Spirit was stolen.
Do you want to be so scary? Can you steal something from the temple of God? Can that be an ordinary person?
Looking at her horrified eyes, the old man explained again: "The person who steals the Holy Spirit is locked in the secret of the black scorpion, and it is personally suppressed by your master, Zi Ling, God... with the purple spirit The spirit of the gods disappeared, and the prisoners of the gods have already disappeared. However, the Holy Spirit and the Holy Book of God have lost their tracks."
Speaking of this, the old man paused for a moment before he said: "The Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit is a holy demon that cannot be destroyed, so it has always been based on seals. The power of the space that God concealed can seal it again. Among these three worlds, only one of you has cultivated God's reclusive decision, and this task will fall on you in the future..."
"..." The fog was dumbfounded, and she was forced to make a heavy burden because she had cultivated a god.