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Author: Old Lao Erner

Big Better (Seeking Subscribey Monthly Vote for Favorites)

Deep in the depths of the Hongmeng Hall, a vast place, comparable to the palace of heaven, lingers with a strong spirit of Hongmeng everywhere.

Supreme.

In the center of the ingenuity of Hongmeng, there were a few cases of tea scent.

"Congratulations, you have achieved no Tianjun Avenue"

Wang Chen took the tea cup with tea fragrance, and opened his face with a light complexion.

"Still thanks to your help, I can cultivate so soon"

The exquisite eyes are flickering, and the exquisite face has a sincere smile.

Even though she is the supreme Tianjun, looking at the old man who hasn't seen him for many years, she still feels that he reveals the mystery everywhere, unpredictable, and unable to deduce his future in the future.

coherent.

"It's just for the moment, without my help, you can achieve the position of Tianjun sooner or later."

Wang Chen shook his head in disapproval, and there was no surprise that he had cultivated the monarch in the exquisite monarch.

It seems to be reasonable.

"Say good"

Linglong took a sip of incense, and looked at Wang Chen complicatedly.

"Is it known for long known that I am the reincarnation of the daughter of Hongmeng Taoist?"

"What?"

Wang Chen remembers that in the original book, the person who broke the exquisite fairy in the past was Fang Qingxue.

No ...

"On the eve of the Hongmeng Hall of Chi Yuan, I asked me to talk about this."

Linglong smiled lightly.

"After I cultivated the secret situation of growth, there will be some sporadic memory fragments in my mind. After entering the Hongmeng Tibetan Tibetan, I have also thought about my past life, and I have always been blurred.

It should be eight or nine. "

"I was not sure at first, just doubt."

Wang Chen's face was indifferent, and the words were semi -true and semi -fake. Naturally, he did not admit that he knew the exquisite identity at the beginning.

"What about the daughter of Hongmeng, but the past, the past, the past cloud smoke."

The exquisite eyes flickered, and the jade palm swayed gently, which seemed very free and easy.

So far she has been practicing, can the ancient times that have been seen in ancient times?

"By the way, what are you doing?"

Linglong smiled, and the peerless style, like a pure beautiful eye, reveals endless curiosity.

"Cultivation"

"Then what?"

"No more"

"Then you have no other hobbies except for cultivation."

Linglong jade palm held the cheek, and looked at Wang Chen with a smile.

This kind of heart -oriented Puritan monk who only knew the cultivation of the cultivation was really rare in the countless monks she had seen.

"You don’t understand, I have no choice of power"

Wang Chen put down the tea cup and sighed, showing a helpless bitter smile, as if he was remembering the years in the past.

"When I was young, I was a coward who cut firewood. My father and mother died early, and had no relatives. Coincidentally, I stepped on the road of practice.

"I have no outstanding talent, no prominent family life, and no deeper Master, everything must be worked by myself."

"Before I met you, I have always been unsatisfactory. There are no other hobbies, no friends, no Taoist couples, I am alone, I practice hard all day long, but it is difficult to have a good day.

"I once got a fairy, but I was taken away by the elder of a family. I couldn't say no, I couldn't say anything, but I also had to meet each other."

"Weakness is the original sin. In addition to practicing and working hard, I have no second choice, and there is no qualification to choose."

Linglong listened to a pair of beautiful eyes, but it was calm, without a trace of ripples.

"Not every child's child is unparalleled as Fang Han. Behind Xian Yuan, there are even big characters betting on him."

"The hardship and helplessness of the true cold door, you will never experience it forever"

When Wang Chen said this, he looked at Linglong's eyes and revealed an envy.

The reincarnation of Tianjun, the dad of the previous life is still the fairy king.

The property entrepreneurship ...

The happiness of the second generation of Xianli may not be able to experience a cold door.

After telling the sourness of the past, the two looked at it for a long time, and finally, the exquisite and calm opening.

"Have you been eaten?"

"What?"

Wang Chen stunned for a moment, so I looked at him unknown.

"I mean, have you been eaten? Watching yourself be bitten and eaten by the beast. Or ..."

"Person for cooking soup"

Boil soup?

Wang Chen raised an eyebrow.

After the Shenji wrote "Eternal Life", there was no more than any other time, and it was rare to the past.

After Wang Chen came to the eternal world, he did not take the initiative to deduce her past, but occasionally heard of the rumors of Xiandao, knowing that she showed amazing talent when she was young, and once tried to cut the secrets of the gods with physical secrets.

Character Yunyun.

Now listening to her saying so, what other black history is there.

"I have been eaten."

Linglong smiled lightly.

When Wang Chen saw Linglong's smile, he didn't say anything, and he began to deduce. The needs of the long -time long river in the depths of his eyes emerged.

"this……"

After half a while, after seeing the experience of exquisite childhood, his eyes gradually dimmed and silent.

After the death of the country, he lost his family during his youth, wandered alone, hungry and thirsty, and met a group of hungry flowers.

She was caught by the citizen, was about to be opened to break the belly, and became the last moment when she was a Chinese food. She picked up a hot stone, killed the Jedi, escaped, and was hungry on the road.

As a corpse, throw it in the dead people.

When I woke up, I found that two wild dogs were biting their calves ...

"Nima, this kind of tragic childhood is a little better than the young female emperor"

Wang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he was selling miserable before, and it was really ridiculous.

Everyone's cultivation of the immortal world, no matter how bitter the cold door is, as long as you can get up, at least you can live like a personal.

Looking at Wang Chen's embarrassment, the smile on Linglong's face was not half a point.

Although it is miserable.

But I finally pulled back a game.

After a happy mood, Linglong changed the topic again, "What are you doing this time?"

"ah?"

"Don't pretend"

Linglong holds his chest with both hands, full of gas field, as if everything is in grasp.

"Your nature, I know more or less."

"Nothing, just after talking with the three old men, cultivated millions of years, came out for a walk, scattered my heart."

Wang Chen made a haha.

"By the way, crossing the monarch?"

"What, Tianjun big robbery?"
Chapter completed!