He looked at the look of God, his face full of smiles.

He lived for too many years, eyelashes are empty, how can he not know the meaning of Tao Tianjun, the reason why he said this is purely for disgusting Tianjun.

It is obvious that he wants to "revenge" the name of the sky.

In this regard.

God’s sight is also seen.

But it is impossible to admit mistakes, and it is impossible to admit mistakes in this life.

Suddenly, he thought of another word that forced the king to roar.

It is impossible to admit mistakes, when he was taught by the master to do wrong and absolutely can not admit fault, and then he slapped directly on the master's head, was chased for three days and three nights, dead not wrong, is so hanging.

For this roaring king, Dao Tianjun is in agreement.

“What’s wrong with your body?”He looked at the sky unexpectedly.

The same surprise was, “No problem?”

See the status.

Fu Xuan frowned, although he is strange but to take this dry grandson is absolutely high-heart.

At this moment, God’s face is definitely not unscathed.

“I’ll see again.”

After checking for a long time and using several methods in a row, Fu Xuan turned his head to look at Dao Tianjun, “Are you sure you have a problem?”

God's eyes.

“Sure, this rock ten days ago...” The sound was swirling, and he told the story of that day.

He did not intend to hide the dragon king.

In other words, this can completely deepen the interpretation of their own physical changes, why not.

The eyes of Fu Xuan are shining, like the sun jumping.

The old face is a horrendous color.

“Dragon King, a dragon lying under the stars...”

Soon he converged and uttered the same words as Dao Tianjun's thoughts, "The Dragon King will not harm you."

Confused.

Fu Xuan raised his hand and turned the vast magic into a god rainbow.

Dao Tianjun could feel the light under his feet to lift himself up, and the whole person flew up.

There is a wind in the ear, such as a thunderstorm.

The earth under the feet can be seen, and the mountains and rivers, the magnificent rivers, the continuous and rugged peaks.

At this moment.

There is a color of envy on God’s face.

"When you cultivate, you will be able to do it naturally."Fu Xuan whispers.

He nodded his head gently.

The breeze blew, the hair fluttered, he lowered his head, and there was a speechless in the underhanging eyelids.

He did not know that he had done it, but thought he had become a human being.

But God knows it himself.

He went on to another way, now equivalent to the quadrivaled body, the most unacceptable thing he could not accept was that he could not fly.

That's right!

It just cannot fly.

Reality reached the quadrival which is not flying, but he can't even fly, and he can jump very high.

"Oh, poor me, why can't I go to heaven so much."

The sky is silent in the heart.

However, he did not have a heartache, because he knew that he could not fly now, which did not mean that the future could not, at least after triggering the invincible, he could walk in the void, perhaps this is the difference in his way.

I don't know how long.

He felt asleep and sleepy.

“Have you arrived?”He opened his eyes and felt that he had fallen and spoke softly.

There is no such thing as a fairyland, some are desolate, red and ancient, with black mountains.

He found that the wonderful grandfather was missing.

Looking forward to it, Fu Xuan's face could not be seen.

"Where are you doing your hair, don't leave me alone."

The sky cried out in his voice.

This place is empty, the territory is vast, the sound reverberates, and gradually drifts away.

Look at no response.

Dao Tianjun shouted again, "Wonderful grandfather, you go to buy oranges, let me stay where I am."

After confirming it.

God knows, and he’s lost.

In this regard, he is very helpless, with his insight has actually thought, this is probably the so-called trial.

Shaking his head, he began his journey.

Time is slowly moving.

He doesn’t know how far he’s gone, and he doesn’t know how far he’s gone.

Walking on this barren land is really dull and boring, and the most dissatisfied thing is that this place is really a bird that does not shit.

I’ve been gone for half a day, and I haven’t even seen a shadow.

"My dear grandfather, you will not ache to your conscience if you throw your grandson, whom you just recognized, on the ground."

God screams from time to time.

The person who is shouting will not drop a piece of meat as a pass.

Walked between.

At three or five, he pulled off his voice.

The other side.

The mountains in the center of the wasteland, the ancient peak of the bronze fairy temple.

The Bronze Temple.

The temple is still sitting in those figures, but today there are more than usual, they are breathless, like a fairy god, will not be worse than those of the figure.

The shadow of Fu Xuan also appears in them.

Each of them was as bright as two stars hanging in the sky, all of them looking at a porous mirror facing the center of the palace.

In that mirror, a desert was photographed, and the figure of Dao Tianjun was also on it.

"Is there any kind person, my grandfather lost, his name Fu Xuan..."

Sounds in the mirror.

Listen to this voice, and the sound that has been coming out before.

The people of the bronze fairy temple are very strange to the extreme, if there is no Fu Xuan feel the look of the eyes.

"Funny little guy."

A low as a sad figure sounded, it is a figure like a tower, the breath is like a tiger.

“Is he really the son chosen by the Dragon King?”There is a female voice, the charm is extremely attractive, from the sound can be heard to the owner must be a charming woman. First-class station starter

At the same time, the voice sounded again.

“This strange spleen is in line with Fu Xuan, huh...”

"That bastard, I'm going to kill him."

Fu Xuan's beard was about to rise, and he was about to see people without face.

The other side.

Big hair, a three-year-old boy.

He was playing at the entrance of the village, and he mentioned a ball not far away.

Watching the ball rolling, the big hair chased the past, the ball stopped rolling, and the big hair saw a pair of feet.

The big hair lifted the fat head of the baby, and the black eyes blinked.

“Who are you...”

After saying this, a word came out.

"The little boy asked you if you saw an old man dressed in sackcloth, it was my grandfather, he lost."

He listened to the words of his big brother in front of him.

And in the bronze temple.

The sound of the wooden chair falling.

Fu Xuan directly jumped over the table in front of him, and his beard was tall.

“The fucker!”

The others looked at Fu Xuan’s expression, and all the smiles appeared in their eyes.

Fu Xuan.

This strange man who entered the wasteland can say that his strength is undoubtedly, even if Fu Xuan has so far shown a strength weaker than they are, they dare not underestimate it, because no one knows the true power of Fu Xuan.

It’s just that this character is a strange fascination.

Today, his grandson was remediated, which they never thought of...

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