Who Says Reading Novels is Useless?
Chapter 58:Who Says Reading Novels is Useless?
“Let’s see if you go over. “
Looking at the fairy pillar, there are the strong people of the older generation who want to enter the attempt.
But this is the heart, the action did not follow, these people are very sad, there is no thing that can make them attractive, they will never shoot.
But at the end of the day, there is no shortage of bold people in this world.
A sect elder in the huahua dragon realm took the lead.
He approached carefully, and everyone was watching.
“He is dead.”The heavens suddenly spoke.
As you can hear, someone is looking.
The old antiques had come out of the darkness, all stood in the air, and they heard the same words.
“Ah!”
In the moment of suspicion, the elder of the name of the dragon shouted.
The fairy column has a killing machine burst out, forming a golden claw, smashing it, and the speed is terrible, and there is no time to respond to people.
“Damn.”
There were old people in the back, and they were the same sect as the elders, but they were too late to rescue.
This moment.
He felt a lot of eyes left on his body.
Before he did not speak down, nor did he intend to be depressed, apparently what he said let many people look at, it is the view of the people of the sect, the eyes of the sky can feel the anger.
It was to know him, but not to say that they were angry at the loss of an elder in vain.
“Little friend, do you know why?”Someone spoke, low and magnetic.
The man who spoke was the strong man of the river, a man who could not see the depth of the year.
He seems to be the appearance of the old man, but standing in the old antiques, the obvious surface of the age and the age of reality absolutely do not match, from the vicissitudes of its eye can be seen one or two.
The holy woman of Yaochi, the great summer prince, Ji Hao Yue and others also looked at it.
"I don't know."
God gave these three words very plainly.
Listen to his voice.
Everyone present had a breath.
He said that he did not know, and no one could believe it, after all, the tone before Tao Tianjun was very certain.
"Don't look at me like that, I'll just guess."God’s handicraft, waving at will.
for this word.
Others are still full of unbelief.
Looking at the faces of the people, Dao Tianjun did not know what to say, he was indeed guessing before, as to why there was such a certain guess.
He can't always say that I've read too many fantasy novels, this kind of treasure was born, and who did it first, who suffered.
As things stand, no one believes it.
"I'm really looking at me like this, I'm all guessing, I can't say anything I want to say, so I have a guess I don't know if it's true, you listen to it."
More and more people looked around and said nothing.
Then he pointed his fingertips.
“That thing is either limiting the entry of the strong, there are limits, young, blood, or time, time is not dangerous.”
The prince and others turned their heads.
How could they not see that this was the same as that.
In other words, believe you have a ghost.
The old antiques were equally disapproving, and they began to test.
God’s sight is boring.
It’s also a lie, the difference is so big.
With the passage of time.
The old people are constantly discussing, and the expression at the same time is getting more and more wonderful.
"What happened to the old man?"The disciples of the great powers noticed the change.
"Three days later, this pillar of light disappeared, not surprisingly, only the young generation can enter, the limit of twenty-three years old, the cultivation shall not exceed the dragon, not including the dragon."
The man of the river spoke.
From the beginning of the words, he kept his eyes on the sky.
“...”
Everyone was stunned, he wasn’t kidding.
"Huh?"“Am I Mont to La?”He was surprised, he was really surprised.
The owner of this tomb is also a passer-by.
I see God’s face.
Others don't know how to talk, they think it's pretending, because someone in the world can be so sure?
This moment.
God’s heart is also happy.
Is this a good thing for a fan of fiction?
For a time, Tao Tianjun recalled that before, he read novels in his past life, and his seven aunts and eight aunts often said that he was not doing business, saying that he did not study well.
At this moment, if those relatives are absolutely mad at him, look, look, if you cross the estimate to live less than three episodes, and I can, because I read more novels.
I thought to myself, God’s breath.
Perhaps in this life, I have not seen the seven aunts and eight aunts who often say that they are not in business.
“If that’s the case, it’s three days, and maybe it’s a good time for the young generation to compete.”Some of the older generation said, to be honest, their hearts are a little depressed, this is a big tomb, but unfortunately can not enter.
Three days time.
A short-lived, a cultivation may be years for the cultivator.
More young people have arrived these days.
"It is a pity that the rocking Son did not come, and I heard that he had recently retreated and therefore did not come."
"The king of the North didn't come, and it would be interesting."
“It seems that there are some monuments on the east side, and some of them are arrogant to the other side.”
"The moon is shining, and the golden red is coming."
I have heard many words these days.
He said his eyes in the direction not far away.
There was a man in purple and a man in a gold coat.
The two breaths are fighting each other, this is the lord of the temple of the demon palace, the northern gold family passed down, two dead opposites, the demon moon and the golden red.
The eyes of the moon are as calm as water, and the whole person is steady and introverted.
Jin Chixiao, the real majestic, the face is angular, majestic, majestic, standing there like a god of war.
“The Rumble...”
Three days passed, and the deep hole sounded loudly.
The pillar of light is gradually disappearing, and there is a mysterious force that cannot be seen and touched.
“It started!”
In this moment, the pride of the young generation is the breath, which is a beginning and a collision of the young generation.
The breath is like a long rainbow, running through the nine.
Countless old monks have changed their appearance, and unknowingly the younger generation has completely surpassed them.
This is more lazy, he does not have these fighting heart.
It doesn’t help him not to do that.
He stood with the holy woman of Yaochi for nine days and watched quietly.
In the moment the light disappears.
Everyone moved, the smile of the big summer prince's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of imperial power, the nine dragons were manifesting, and the imperial law of the Daxia royal family was insignificant.
The footsteps of the moon, the vision of the sea rising to the moon.
It’s not just that he has a vision.
There are also people who have erupted, and the people of the Temple of War are like a torch, and the war is like a fire.
The great diferom son took out the golden sword, and if a sword of God runs through the world, the whole person is facing for a while.
Everyone is heading towards the deep hole.
Dao Tianjun is more relaxed, he will not fly, can only watch, he saw the golden wing of the king showing part of the real body, the golden feather, if a long arrow, demon spirit.
“Huh!?
See, the Heavens are thoughtful.
Everyone is fast.
Want to rush into the pit in the first time, this is the strong consciousness, but also the strong should have, without moving forward...
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“Run, don’t run until you can’t run to vote for a recommendation” (23333)
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