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The 3829th white-haired sword god

 The young man wore sunglasses and had a bright smile on his face, which made him look sunny and exposed his big white teeth.

"Uncle, bring me a bottle of water!" The prince knelt down and handed the uncle a box of cigarettes.

"Have you learned how to smoke?" The uncle glared at the prince.

"No, I just bought it for you from the mountain." The prince said with a flattering look on his face.

"It's definitely not good for the little thing to come." The uncle looked at the prince, his eyes also kept rolling.

The two people are like foxes, one old and one young.

"Why are you making things difficult for a couple?"

"You have nothing to do, find something for yourself." The uncle looked at the prince.

"I'm bringing you something good!" The prince didn't know when he handed a jar to the uncle.

The couple looked confused.

It was like magic. The young man in front of him clearly didn't bring anything with him just now.

Now a jar has been pulled out of thin air.

The uncle put his face up to take a look.

"Why did you offend that boy?"

"Have you been beaten into such a horrible state?" The uncle looked at Xiao'e in the jar.

Others couldn't see what was inside. The couple poked their heads in, and the only thing they saw was a jar of sauerkraut!

"She didn't have eyesight herself, so she accidentally broke a flower pot given to my father, which made him angry, so he got a severe beating."

"Is there any way to store it with you?" The prince showed his brilliant white teeth, which even reflected light!

"Disaster is also a rare good thing. Put it down. I'll go back and stew it." The uncle looked at Xiao'e.

"Is it really edible?" the prince asked doubtfully.

"Children must not eat it!"

"This thing is a great tonic. Your dad is wasting his resources. If this thing is stewed, the essence of the tonic can reach the sky in one step!" the uncle said.

"What day?" The prince means the king!

The uncle nodded.

"She had a cub before." The prince sat on the pony next to the uncle.

He picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and drank it.

"Where's the cub?" the uncle asked.

"I was killed by Mr. Zhou." The prince sighed.

"The baby is probably more delicious."

"Has Mr. Zhou been looking for you?" the prince asked tentatively.

"I've looked for him, but I haven't seen him. He's too involved in cause and effect to bother me." The uncle yawned and glanced at the gourd on the prince's waist.

"Uncle, why don't you care?" the prince asked again.

"What the hell?"

"They are all trivial matters. A single stone can affect so many things. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Just go ahead and let your father raise the issue. Don't always stay in that realm."

"When Ayi was his age, he was already fighting all over the world." The uncle yawned again.

"My father has his own plan." The prince said.

"Where is my Aunt Ziyuan?" the prince asked.

"Okay, I'm in retreat."

"My dad said he saw one"

"Think about it for yourself, don't try to trick me. Also, have you finished drinking the water?"

"Remember to pay when you finish drinking." The uncle stretched out his foot and kicked down the little horse under the prince's buttocks, and the prince sat on the ground.

"Why are you so annoying to this old man? He is still a child. How can you do anything to him?"

"No, I have to call someone to arrest you today." At this moment, a passerby came.

"No, no, you can't afford to offend me, I can't afford to offend you." At this moment, a security guard patrolling the scenic area came over.

"Go back and tell your father that the first king is very important and must be won!" The uncle patted the jar, and then the jar seemed to have aged tens of thousands of years and became very decayed.

"Also, don't take random pictures next time!" The uncle looked at the prince and showed a bright smile.

The next moment, a slap hit the prince directly on the head.

Boom!

The prince flew across the sky in an instant, as if he had been punched through countless worlds, and when he finally appeared, he was already in the Palace of the Heavenly King.

Boom!

The prince hit the golden door, causing a dent in his face.

Then the prince pulled it out for a long time, finally pulled out his head and shook his head.

There is also a big bag on his head!

"Brother, are you okay?" Hong Biao heard the noise and ran out quickly.

As soon as I came out, I saw the prince sticking his butt out and pulling out his head.

"I didn't offend him either!" The prince rubbed his head.

"Dad, I went and didn't ask anything." The prince ran towards Luo Chen.

Luo Chen was not surprised, after all, it was strange that the prince could ask anything.

Then the prince's expression became serious.

"Is there anything else I remember?" The prince rubbed his head.

"Is there anything else?" Hong Biao asked.

"I forgot to reply to my fans." The prince took out his mobile phone. Recently, he really listened to Hong Biao and stopped writing about weird rules and went to write about the entertainment industry.

"These arrogant people are arguing every day after reading a novel."

"Shicun boy?" Hong Biao looked at the prince's mobile phone and shook his head.

But the prince really forgot what the old man told him.

Especially the first king is very important.

On the other side, the sinners had been settled by Hong Biao.

But Luo Chen could sense that Tianming was always wandering around here, seemingly always looking for opportunities.

Luo Chen simply removed the formation on the heads of some residents of the Sin Clan, allowing the Sin Clan's aura to spread.

This allowed Tianming to fully feel the aura of the sinners, and even made Tianming seem to want to leave and rush down to kill.

Luo Chen was sitting on the rooftop of a high-rise building, sitting on the sofa, drinking tea.

This is provocation!

A challenge to destiny!

Luo Chen's clear meaning is that the sinners are right in front of you. If you dare, come down and kill one of them!

At the same time, over there in the Second Era, the sky was filled with light, everything was surging at this moment, and everything in the world was making strange sounds.

That is the palace of Emperor Zhong of Heaven!

There, there is also an ancient road, dilapidated, and everything around it seems to have been artificially penetrated!

A white-haired man stands proudly on that ancient road!

His aura was unparalleled, shocking the world, and a king's aura suppressed the world.

He is the head of the sword!

But he will replace Tiandi Zhong as the new king!

At this moment, he has become a white-haired sword god!

The broadness of his robe made the sound of hunting, and there was no obstacle on the broken royal road that could stop his pace.

The white-haired sword god's eyes are firm and sharp.

The sword head is in the past, and Tiandi Zhong's will will accompany him throughout his life!

His sword energy spreads across the world, covering every corner of the world!

He was clothed in white, and there was a blood-stained hole on his chest.

His eyes were sharp, and then he looked at the thousands of people and all living beings in the world! "Master's revenge must be avenged!"


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