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Chapter 394 The big battle of the girl (thank her for saying that she is cold and rewarded)

The seeds of the Sakurajima conflict have been planted.

Anyone can easily see this.

Like an ownerless crown falling among the people, supreme rights can be possessed by anyone.

Whether in the East or the West, such things will always bring a lot of iron and blood, betrayal and humanity. At least for the supernatural world, this is the beginning of chaos, but this does not affect what is happening now.

Looking from a distance, the fluctuations in the clouds caused by Gao Tianyuan's fall, as well as the dissipation of the remaining flames of the sword, were all broadcast through live broadcasts and broadcasts. The end of the violent sword energy tore the streamer from the east coast.

It looks like a burning cloud stretching thousands of miles, magnificent and beautiful.

These are fireworks for the future of a pantheon.

Will anyone be able to successfully propose in a scenario like today? Or successfully declare love...

In a solemn and even somewhat tragic environment, Wei Yuan was thinking about some unconventional topic. He felt that at this time, he should perhaps straighten his back, hold the sword, and have some heroic spirit to ignore those who were afraid of weakness.

Brother Sakurajima started to cry. But the hero could only think of some very tacky words and things in his heart.

For example, looking at it from this angle, Takamagahara looks like a piece of soft-boiled egg that has been punctured. The yolk flows out softly. If it is rolled into cooked thin noodles, it will taste very good.

Of course, when viewed from the direction of China, such a scenery should be very magnificent. There may be many people taking photos, and there may also be people who successfully get together. In this case, he and the entire Gao Tianyuan can be regarded as matchmakers.

This divine system can be considered to have some wonderful value.

Wei Yuan did not put away his sword, but held it and walked forward. He walked very slowly.

Everyone moved out of the way silently and in awe.

Under the majesty of the demise of the horizon of the gods, step by step, the Eastern monk left calmly with a light golden light on his cheeks, his back straight, and he could hear the low whistle of the wind blowing across the sword's edge, which made people feel terrified.

, such a scene is like the legendary saint Moses who parted the sea, except this time the sky was divided by a sword, instead of humans praying for God's power.

The little Taoist priest Ah Xuan stared blankly at Wei Yuan while holding his wooden sword.

awesome……

It's like a traditional story.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest heard a voice through gritted teeth:

"Hold me."

ah?!

Ah Xuan was stunned.

I was pulled back from the atmosphere as if I was in some kind of storybook.

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and his eyes looked crazy.

In the end, the sound could only be transmitted silently.

"My legs are weak."

Little Taoist priest: "??!"

Wei Yuan leaned on Ah Xuan to steady himself.

The ancient fighting style directly drained him of almost all his strength. At this time, he looked like Ge You slumped on the sofa, and then asked the water ghost to hand him a glass of ice-cold happy water, but there was no doubt that this would happen after he fell asleep.

Make-up exam for the Ancient Five.

Think about it, Xingtian laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and said cheerfully:

"It doesn't matter."

"You feel you lack endurance just because you are not used to this state yet."

“You’ll get used to it after you come a few times.”

"Hahahahaha, little guy, you have to stand up."

"But don't worry, we will help you."

Then in the background are the five ancient villains laughing wildly.

As soon as he thought of that scene, Wei Yuan's body once again surged with powerful force, supporting him to stand firm. No matter what, he could not lose face. If he lost face, it would be equivalent to Yanhuang losing face, and Yanhuang losing face.

Face is equivalent to Xing Tian losing face.

And if Xing Tian loses face, he will take off his head.

Wei Yuan paused, looked at the other forces, pondered for a moment, and said in his habitual gentle tone:

"There's no chance to talk much today."

"If I have free time in the future, I will take the initiative to visit you."

It’s just that he didn’t know that when he was tense and speaking, he could still vaguely see the remains of the ancient true spirits behind him. They looked at everyone with a smile while speaking. This was the imprint left by a long period of coexistence.

, to a certain extent, it is consistent with Wei Yuan's current state.

The traces left by Xuanyuan, Emperor Yan, and Zhu Rong were all fine, and their smiles were cheerful and normal.

A certain headless war god and a certain iron war god were rubbing the blade of their battle ax while grinning expressionlessly.

In addition, Takamagahara collapsed behind the scenes.

I directly brought this style of painting to a place as far away as eight lifetimes.

Gray-robed mage: “??!”

Made-up angel: "??!"

The whole group took a breath of air.

No!

You're welcome!

Don't come!

In the end, Wei Yuan relied on Ah Xuan to keep his secret secret and walked down the mountain step by step.

The palm of his hand softened, the sword fell directly to the ground, and he sat down in the wheelchair.

Wheelchair comes, wheelchair goes.

I'm in Weiyuan, Quanzhou.

Business trip completed.

After calming down, Wei Yuan took out his cell phone and found the head of the tearful cat.

After pondering for a while, he typed a long paragraph, saying that he had no intention of playing like this at all. No one thought that the guy was so brave and directly invaded his dream. He didn't know much about the ancient myth of Sakurajima, but he actually wanted to

I want to ask Zhang Ruosu, has Izanami always been so brave?

But in the end, I still deleted these large paragraphs of text.

I typed just a few words.

"Gao Tianyuan is gone."

By the way, I sent a cat head like emoticon.

Waiting for Zhang Ruosu’s answer.

……………………

But at this moment, without Wei Yuan knowing.

An illusory figure of a white-haired woman appeared in front of Heavenly Master Zhang Ruosu. She had an elegant and gentle temperament. She made an opinion to Zhang Ruosu. Zhang Ruosu pondered for a moment, stroked his beard and said: "Pindao still feels that this matter must be handled by fellow Taoist Wei himself."

.”

"Even if it's this matter."

Nvjiao just came to find him, hoping to do something secret from Wei Yuan.

"No matter what he asks you for, you can help him, but you can't tell him that Jue is also preparing gifts." Nujiao's tone was very relaxed, but Zhang Ruosu did not agree.

"This is an unethical idea."

The old master with white hair and white beard has a gentle expression and a firm attitude.

Even if the previous clone comes from a female concubine from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period.

Just when the atmosphere between the two became a little stagnant, Zhang Ruosu's cell phone rang. The old Taoist nodded politely and said with a smile: "Master Qingqiu, please wait a moment. I have a message to read.

Probably the Wei Guan..."

Zhang Ruosu opened the chat software.

Zhang Ruosu saw the five words sent by Wei Yuan.

The smile on the old Taoist priest's face slowly froze.

Zhang Ruosu silently put down her phone and looked at Nujiao.

"What kind of job is it?"

The screen in the old Taoist priest's hand was crushed again:

"This vote was done by Pindao."

At the same time, Nvjiao successfully convinced all the members in the chat group. Not to mention the dead water ghost, Wuzhi Qi, who had the most difficulty, was extremely happy to give someone a hard time. Of course, Nvjiao did not lie to him, and the result was temporary.

Not to mention, from a process perspective, it does add to the hassle.

Inside the flower shop.

Jue put down her phone and started thinking about what to give.

Send flowers or books?

While I was thinking, a voice came from outside the door.

Open the door.

Ehuang, Nvying came at some time.

Ehuang's expression was gentle, and his tone was flawless.

"I happened to be passing by Quanzhou and thought I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I came to take a look."

Jue didn't think much and invited them in.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.

Outside the door is Yu Ji, a heroic woman dressed in red.

After a while, everyone in the room looked at each other. Yu Ji coughed slightly, looked at the frowning and thoughtful Tiannu, and said casually: "Jue, you seem to be worried about something. If you want to say something, you can say it."

We can also help.”

Jue explained the matter for a while, with a soft voice, and said: "If it is transformed into Zhuan Xu's calendar, the day after tomorrow will be the first time I met Yuan. The witch said, "We have been friends for such a long time, do we need to prepare some gifts?"

?”

The three people next to them looked at each other.

There was a knocking sound outside the door.

A water ghost dressed as a butler brought happy water and then left.

He took out his cell phone.

……………………

And at this time.

Wei Yuan turned on his phone and got a frightening smile emoticon from Zhang Tianshi.

Only then did he realize that the chat group he had joined before had a lot of messages at once, and he was a little curious. After all, most of the people in this group were diving, and only Feng Siyu occasionally posted some food photos.

.

He clicked on the chat group.

Then the expression on his face slowly solidified.

"You have been kicked out of the group chat."

"???"

Wei Yuan: “…………”

What's happening here?

He went directly to Nvjiao: "Mikojiao, what's going on in the group?"

Mikojiao always smiles when she answers.

Even though there was no answer, Wei Yuan seemed to hear her speaking in that playful tone, guess what?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he sent a message to Zhang Ruosu with a troubled face: "Friend Daoist Zhang."

"I have something that I can't do on my own as time is too short. I may need your help."

Wuzhi Qi was found again.

"Ten platform games, take action, do you want to do it or not?"

At this time, Feng Siyu held his mobile phone in his hand and communicated quickly with his back.

In Qingqiu Junior High School, the girl drank a cup of tea.

There was a message from Yu Jue on her phone. She hoped that she could keep the gift a secret and not tell Wei Yuan.

"Of course there is no problem." Nvjiao smiled happily with her eyes slightly raised: "I swear in the name of Qingqiu Kingdom that I will never say a word to Yuan."

Under some kind of coincidence and deliberately guided development, both Wei Yuan and Tiannu were completely unaware of each other's preparations, just like the two people who were about to meet at the transfer, and perfectly maintained the spirit of the contract.

Nvjiao also adheres to the method of transcending contracts that women who can lift and draw contracts possess.

The white-haired nine-tailed fox watched the development of things happily.

It's hard to tell whether this is because he is more interested in bringing the two people together, or because he simply finds things interesting and wants to see what happens next.

"It's a rare and interesting thing in five thousand years."

If Qi had seen the smile on Nujiao's face, she would have left a farewell letter to Yuan and Yu in the shortest possible time, saying that she would come back to collect their corpses and attach two tombstones, and then pick up the package and go directly

Run away.

The girl turned on her phone and sent out messages.

"Coke, snacks, do you know what you are going to do?"

Feng Siyu looked at Wei, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a troubled expression on his face, and started to contact Wuzhiqi and Zhang Ruosu, thinking about how to get the gift in a short time, and silently glanced at his phone.

"Snacks received."

The water ghost, who was wearing a deacon's uniform and wiping a goblet, held up his flat glasses with his middle finger.

The movie channel is showing the movie "Bombing Tokyo".

This channel is always so relevant.

The water ghost put down the goblet he bought with three months' salary, poured the happy water into it, and adjusted it to the best angle, so that the surface of the cola exuded a crystal clear taste. He glanced at the flower shop and saw the people inside.

He was concentrating his wisdom on thinking about a gift for Jue, looked away, and then answered.

"Coke received."

PS: Chapter 1... 3,400 words, thank her for saying she would reward her with ten thousand yuan, thank you~

In addition, I recommend a book to book friends in the group. I have always forgotten it in the past two days. Am I already aging prematurely and my memory has been greatly reduced? "Rebirth of the Peach, the Monkey Eavesdropped on the Heart"

I, Old Sun, want to practice in seclusion. I will never come out of the mountain unless I attain the Great Dao.


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