Look at the sky leaving.

The ancient city of God is full of God.

The ancient creatures killed the human race, and the mysterious man appeared and killed more than a dozen ancient creatures, even the god valley master.

Now he is gone.

He left with the only survivor.

If people are dreaming, everything in their eyes is not confident.

"That little girl has a great future."

Some people whisper, and their eyes are envious.

However, as soon as its sound came out, someone immediately stared at him, and there were still a lot of people.

"Her parents are dead, Grandpa has been eaten alive, the future is immeasurable."Does it make sense to exchange for a future like this?”

"The brain is sick."

"That little girl's unconscious behavior, how hard she heart hurts you know."

Many people scolded, and some girls spit, and the voice was choked, and she was also distressed.

The man wanted to argue, and finally left.

The people of the ancient city are tumultuous.

The little lord of the Valley of the Gods was killed outside the ancient city of Tiangu, and was destined not to be calm.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

“Do you think he knows?”

An annual monk speaks.

This is a famous monk in the ancient city.

People heard, some people thought, and some people were confused.

Those who think well are familiar.

“It is him!”

For a moment, with the reminder of the annual monk, everyone's mind appeared together, a memory more than a decade ago.

It all happened too fast.

Practitioners are too late to think, and now they are calm.

The memory of more than 10 years ago is now present.

“The sky!”

“He came back, the man who disappeared ten years ago in the East, and who appeared in Nanling fourteen years ago.”

They were horrified, and they remembered who they were.

The mysterious man.

And some people with a strong background are trembling, eyes excited and excited.

Others do not know it, but they do know it.

That person's background.

In front of the whole ancient people, there is a light.

All the people had to look down!

"Fast, with the fastest speed, to inform the people of our forces, no, no, is to inform all the forces of Nanling, inform the state, the East Wilderness, the whole Beidou five areas, he returned, he came back..."

The screams of a large force emanating from a large crowd...

...

An ancient mountain not far from the ancient city of Tiangu.

The sky appeared.

He did not leave the scope of the ancient giant city in the first place, nor did he go to the eastern desert for the first time.

Rather, it appears here.

Because he is waiting for some people to appear on his own, they will come to himself.

"Ten years ago, ten years ago, and then, it was a very fast time."

God whispers.

Then he looked at the little dream.

The groaning.

Will you teach yourself?Is it a Christian thing?

He asked himself, no, no.

"Just at this time to see what can be taught, I am good that I have forced the king's understanding, otherwise I will lose the adult."

Turn out a small bed, put the small dream on the surface, cover the quilt.

Finish all this.

He was sitting on the top of the mountain, looking at a small toy in his hand.

A half-slapping purple pagoda.

The purple warrior.

And now the purple day is dead, this thing naturally he got.

“Hang!”

How powerful the gods of Dao Tianjun are, easily obliterating all traces of the purple sky, and at the same time he enlarged the pagoda.

Like a small mountain on the side of the mountain.

"This big mark is so big, they should be able to easily find me."

The mouth groaned.

The sky is sitting on the knee.

The ancient city of turmoil.

Thousands of miles outside the city, a huge purple pagoda appeared, exuding a stout purple, and could be seen clearly from thousands of miles.

“That is...”

"What is he going to do."

The monks were stunned, and the man was in the mountains thousands of miles away.

Not going, still not moving.

Is he waiting for the people of the Valley of God to take revenge?

One time.

The ancient giants of the ancient city are silent, this person is still the same as before, crazy one, can not see through.

On the edge of the South.

There is a city, which is the city of a barbarian saint.

In his small house, several young people exist.

There was a man, black hair like a waterfall, his eyes were firm, a seat of green clothes, and his body surface had a golden blood flow.

“The Wang!”

At this time, a large wolf dog rushed in outside.

"He's back, the crazy young man is back, Wang."

for a moment.

Everyone in the hospital looked at the past.

Time has passed two days.

The sky is sitting on the top of the mountain, and the pagoda is violet, which illuminates this heaven and earth.

There was a petite figure beside her, and she looked wooden, and the little dream woke up, but she said nothing.

In this regard, the sky has no comfort, no words.

The heart needs to be untied by herself.

Through the great pain, words of comfort will only be more exciting, and what you do at this time is enough to accompany you.

Sometimes unspoken companionship is the real comfort.

In the past two days, many people have come to the ancient city of Tiangu, and many of them have come to find Tao Tianjun, who are people of other forces, who want to win themselves or want to talk about things.

But they were all blocked outside.

He has no interest.

Those who saw the signs sighed, but did not leave, but also in the distance to watch.

They are powerful people, understand that this man will not do meaningless things, such as ten years ago, he never did a meaningless thing, and acted crazy.

Stay here, they want to know what the sky is doing.

"I want to clean up."

At this time, the little dream spoke, and the hole in her eyes did not go much, but there was a touch of beauty.

Its sound is down.

A little dream on the forehead.

"This is a daisy, your master, I am poor in everything, but there is no shortage of practice."

Say it, God’s Word is sighing.

He really felt that he was poor, and he did not go out to kill in ten years, not poor?

The little dreamer doesn’t understand what that word is.

She doesn’t even know what the value is.

Things in the cultivation world are very far away for her, and even she only knows the sea realm, and she does not know what is after the sea.

At this moment, the little dream brain has the dictum to appear.

Her mouth was small.

"You are my apprentice, give you something you should, I want to get you a few gods, my things are not suitable for you are men's, and there is a little rotten carnation."

He waved his hand, and he naturally knew what the little dream had to say.

This kid is nice to say thank you.

If you ask how Tianjun knows, he peeks at the memory of small dreams until her character is so simple.

You ask why spy?

Are you stupid?

Take a student, do not know the fine character, you can rest assured.

And the spirit of Taotian is huge, half-sacred, peeping without leaving traces, and will not harm the little dream at all.

"And these things for you."

The sanctity of the occult is preserved in the small dream.

Connecting the seal, the occult sanctity is preserved in her body, and her body is constantly nourished with cultivation.

To tell the truth, the qualifications of the little dream are not bad, but also not good, but also the most ordinary qualifications, but these are not important, not important at all.

Because that’s my student.

There are a hundred ways to help her.

"Do you want to give her a few bones?"God’s mind is calculated.

“Or kill a few gods?”

For their own students, it is their own.

God’s grace is not naturally stingy.

And shā're:n This kind of thing is difficult, isn't it the easiest, at least it's easy to drink water, Tao Tianjun thought so.

He has planned his life path.

shā're:n, fight.

It's gone.

As for eating and sleeping?No need.

He cut off the king, what to eat, what to sleep, do not need it.

“Those are the best of my life, uh, one of my means of life, and remember that if there is danger, those are one of your means of life preservation.”

God's Word said.

The little dream did not speak, just a calm nod.

She listened to Dao Tianjun's words and listened to them, and her heart only wanted to cultivate and grow up.

In fact, she is not very strange to Dao Tianjun, on the contrary, it is familiar, her father, once seen Tao Tianjun, but Dao Tianjun does not know him.

Ten years ago, I saw the great city of heaven far away.

Shocked by God.

The portrait of Dao Tianjun has been hanging at home as an incentive goal.

Also often to tell stories to the small dream, so the little dream is strange but familiar, so she subconsciously wanted to seize Tao Tianjun as the last straw, she worshipped Tao Tianjun, and her father.

This is also one of the reasons why Dao Tianjun is so good about small dreams.

Her father has eyes.

"Go and cultivate, and ask me without understanding."The twilight uses troupe education.

The little dream nods, and the knee goes to the sea of understanding.

These days are not meant to help.

Looking at the road constantly peeping into this side of the situation, from the empty eyes.

He raised his head, and his mouth rang with a thought, and he drank.

"This little girl is my apprentice, who dares to bully her, the old man chose you, can't beat me directly to your mountain gate."

moment.

Those people with great power are tinged with their scalp.

Fuck, this knife meat, fuck your mother.

They know the identity of the Taotian Jun, who was born of the wasteland, if he hanged directly at your mountain gate, and did not do the kind, they all know that the next day, their power will be destroyed.

The anger of the wasteland, who can bear it?

“That little girl...”

When someone hears a whisper, they can say something.

Envious?

I am envious, but I do not dare to envy.

The little dream was known before they came.

After all, the birth of the wasteland suddenly had more than one person around, not investigating the strange, originally thought it was the same wasteland, did not expect to be the people of the ancient giant city village.

The family died clean, and Grandpa was eaten by ancient creatures.

I envy a chicken.

They are not envious.

Everyone's heart is thinking, but their eyes are shining and looking at the little dream.

Something was wrong with that look.

"Do you want me to hang me at your mountain gates?"

In the darkness, a word came.

These people were a thriller at the time.

Did the sky find out?

Damn, this man is getting stronger again, no, it was too strong to be outrageous before.

“Spiritual power goes beyond cultivation.”

They have this idea in their minds, and these people are also discerning people who see certain things.

The people who looked at him were frightened by themselves, and his mouth was slightly raised.

He can only do these things to pass the time.

Very boring.

As for cultivation, he does not need it, God hides and works independently, and his cultivation is almost lost.

Suddenly, he looked at the small dream of seriously understanding the sea.

“The headache.”

God is a real headache.

He did not want to be a brother, his character, the little dream followed himself, really pointed out that one day she would die, he had not yet died.

This number of things is still very clear.

Small dream.

He was the first student and the last.

I was definitely in my head when I got my hands on the student.

God’s heart is in tears.

Suddenly, a huge unstoppable holy will descend, covering the land thousands of miles, killing the plane.

St. Paul's wave, rolls away.

Nine days are trembling.

“Half-sand.”

The sky stood up, his eyes shining.

It is an exciting color.

With a show, it won’t get boring...

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