Immediately afterwards, there is a trailer video below:
A black cat ran on the ground, and there were some vegetable fields on the ground the black cat was stepping on. The black cat suddenly jumped up, and a pair of wings grew out from behind the black cat, wrapping the black cat, and
, the entire screen went black, and for a moment, a black panther with wings suddenly rushed out, with gorgeous patterns on its body.
The black panther was running. After a burst of white mist, in front of a cliff, the black panther jumped into the air. With a pair of black wings spread out, the black panther flew into the sky. A huge city appeared below. Then, a line flew out of the city.
The giant white dragon with wings was much larger than the black panther. The white dragon swallowed the black panther. However, the white dragon did not leave, but looked in the direction where the black panther was coming.
A warrior holding a black black sword came into view. He was stepping on a giant bird, and behind him, there were many people and birds that looked exactly like him. With the appearance of the invaders, a large number of swords also appeared in the city.
There are warriors sitting on flying griffins, magicians flying in the sky, a group of priests in gray clothes on the ground, and archers with bows and arrows drawn.
When the armies on both sides were about to collide, two big characters appeared at the end of the screen.
empire.
Demon King: Brother Mo is a game that cannot be played by ordinary people at first glance.
Qingheye: Indeed, there are only a few mortals in the group, and no matter who they beat, they will die.
Wuyouji: Propaganda among mortals requires the cooperation of the court, and it takes time. It's not like that group of gods, hell, a group of bandits who stole my mobile phone one by one without even knowing how to pay. It's too much.
Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord: @无愿家士, do you have any opinions?
Houtu: @无愿家士, do you have any opinions?
Taishang Laojun: @无 worryJushi, do you have any opinions?
Wahuang: @无 worryJushi, do you have any opinions?
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Wuyouji: No, how could it be possible? It’s an honor for you to use my mobile phone. (??˙▽˙??)
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"Robber, hum!" Mo Ranchen looked at the messages sent by a group of people on his mobile phone.
bite!
"Huh?" Mo Ranchen saw someone sent him a message and opened it.
Ding! The Jade Emperor will transfer one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones to you.
Ding! Taishang Laojun will transfer 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones to you.
Ding! Hou Tu will transfer 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones to you.
Ding! Emperor Wa will transfer 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones to you.
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"Damn it, in ancient times, it was so easy to make money. I'm already worth over 100 million yuan now." Mo Ranchen said with great joy.
In Changle Book Garden, Mo Ranchen looked at his mobile phone with a happy face, thinking about whether he should buy a house or something.
"Chief Mo Yuan, why do you want to write Baguio to death?"
Mo Ranchen raised his head and saw a group of scholars looking at him. Mo Ranchen was surprised. When did they come? However, seeing that most of them were acquaintances of Shuyuan, he was not too worried. However, they just met again.
What are you asking? Why should Baguio be written to death? You have to ask Xiao Ding about this?
Originally, they knew that Baguio would die, but after Mo Ranchen updated a few more chapters, they reached a true empathy for the relationship between Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio. However, the more this happened, the more unwilling they were.
Accept that Baguio will die.
Think about it, when you are reading a novel, you suddenly know that a character will definitely die, but as the novel continues, you gradually fall in love with this character, how would you feel?
"The author of Zhu Xian is called Xiao Ding. We communicated offline and I don't know him." Mo Ranchen has posted the follow-up plot of Zhu Xian in the bookstore in the past few days, so Boss Wu doesn't need him to send the manuscript, but
, he still sent the printed books, so there would be a group of people still reading in the book garden.
"Chief Mo Yuan, you think we are stupid. We already know from Cheng Chumo that you are the one writing Zhu Xian. Why do you want to write Baguio to death?"
"If you listen to what he said, how do you know that what he said is true? Moreover, the author is not the creator of the story, but the spies of the story. They can only record the occurrence of the story, but they cannot change the process and outcome of the story.
"Even if I am the author, I can't bring Baguio back to life. Even if it is forced to change, the story of Zhu Xian will not be the same as it is now." Mo Ranchen explained.
"Is that so?" The scholars heard what Mo Ranchen said and felt that what Mo Ranchen said made sense. They liked the story of Zhu Xian very much, but if they wanted to force Baguio to come alive and affect the whole story, it would ruin the story.
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After the scholar left, Mo Ranchen also planned to close the door. Although it was still early, he felt that since he no longer had the need to make money, he planned to resign from his job with Li Lizhi at some point, and then buy a house or something, or he could
Go out and travel the world.
By the way, I recently heard the news that Tang Seng, the protagonist of Journey to the West, has recognized his parents. His father Chen Guangrui was killed and his mother Miss Yin was occupied. However, Tang Xuanzang was eighteen years old, so Miss Yin was
People occupy the country for eighteen years, that is, for eighteen years, this person will be the prime minister.
His father never knew about it, which is too false. It’s just a pity that his mother committed suicide, but his father got the position of bachelor. In the whole story, the worst person is Miss Yin. If she lives with a bandit like this
Together, maybe you will be happier than marrying Chen Guangrui?
"Journey to the West is about to begin. I'm going to say hello to Lao Yuan today." Mo Ranchen has been in Chang'an City for so long, so naturally he is very familiar with local snakes.
Yuan Shoucheng suddenly felt his heart wrinkle up, as if something bad had happened. As a result, when he looked back, he saw Mo Ranchen walking in front of him.
"Friend Daoist Mo, why is it you again?" Yuan Shoucheng looked unhappy, and his dislike for Mo Ranchen was obvious in his tone.
Seeing Yuan Shoucheng's impatient look, Mo Ranchen asked curiously: "Old Yuan, I often come to take care of your business, but you don't thank me and still dislike me. What's the point?" ωωw..net
Seeing the other party's shameless look, Yuan Shoucheng asked impatiently: "Fellow Taoist Mo, the questions you ask every time are all unbelievable, such as how far is the distance between heaven and earth? Is the electricity from the Thunder God and the Lightning Queen direct or curved?
Why did a monkey pop out of the stone, and so on? I also asked the old Taoist if there is a fortune-telling family named Yuan. Tell me, the old Taoist, how should I answer?"
"Hey! Lao Yuan, aren't you a fortune teller? Can't you figure it out?" Mo Ranchen waved his hand and said.
"You are just being ridiculous. I am a fortune teller and I tell the lives of my guests. You always ask about other people's lives. How do you want me to tell them?" Yuan Shoucheng asked angrily.
"In this case, Lao Yuan, it means that your cultivation is not good enough and your skills are not good enough. What should you do? You still have to learn." Mo Ranchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"Special code!" Yuan Shoucheng secretly complained in his heart.
"Friend Daoist Mo, okay, wasn't it when we first met that I said you would die alone? Why have you remembered this for so long? I'm telling you now, you are destined to have many children in your life.
Duofu, come on, go quickly, I have guests coming today and I can’t mess around with you!" Yuan Shoucheng said angrily.
Today is a special day. The Dragon King of Jinghe River is about to come to tell fortunes. This is the beginning of the Journey to the West. Many people are watching here and nothing can go wrong.