His sword is too fast, seven hate he opened His foreshadowing in Shushan in the past, and his sword was killed.
It just welcomed the wave of magic after the destruction of the magic merit.
Li Yi's first action was to attack!
Not only did not retreat, but accelerated into it.
This time, the magic tide is one step less, and it will be weaker.
Of course, even if three points are weak, it destroys the earth.
Each strand of magic is greedy for the world, and every trace of magic is a magic. The magic of rituals and music from ancient times to the present also penetrates the history of the entire "Diligence Academy", such as the river and the sea, the frenzy chase!
Sword, retrospective.
His sword is very simple.
All the wave of contact with him was cleared in an instant.
One sword swept the sea of thousands of hectares, and he was alone in Jiuyouquan.
He is like a lonely boat in the tsunami, but where the lonely boat goes, he can always kill a calm moment.
"The Gong of the Ellat" is a chess that has been lost. It is destined to be destroyed today.
Seven Hate accelerated this process and urged the terrorist forces that broke out in this process as a chess, and asked for one son to slaughter the dragon.
Li Yizhuan and the Zi!
And then the moon rivers.
The lightning of light clothes followed, and when it fell from the sky, the moon was caught as a knife, and the sea of magic was cut.
The boundless magic tide turned on the gap, and it was rushing again.
Boom! Ru Ju's [outer idols] came out of the dark, one arms, with the ultimate destruction and destructive power, supporting the tide of both sides.
Chong Xuanzun was in the process of the dark spread, and pushed the moon to the moon and chopped it by the magic.
Huang Sauli's inverse travel cannot be reversed back to the holy level, but it will not be sleeve at this moment. Therefore, it is the golden body of the nine -layer thunder pagoda.
Baoyong sat in the Buddha, but the murder was more than doubled?
Taixu Pavilion, except for a Jiangwang being forced to stop by the magic, is a drama that is still maintaining [Black and White Law Realm] to ensure environmental advantages.
[Tiebi] -This is worried that Jiang Wang will be attacked at a critical moment at the critical moment of the Zhenmao. As far as his colleagues' friendship was, a super -detached idea and Jiang Wang's life and death were important in the whole situation of the heavens.
It's hard to say!
If you can abandon the existence of Jiang Wang forever, the seven hate is likely to be willing.
All this happened in an instant.
It cannot be said that the response of Taixu Gezhong is not timely, and even each of them has made the most correct choice at the moment.
But forcibly destroying "The Gong of the Emperor Light and the Holy Demon", which briefly has the seven hate of the majestic power, is undoubtedly horrible!
At this moment, His is like the saints Zuo Qiuwu's hard work in hand, and he is here with the vision of the immortal -He can have more detailed warfare and more subtle changes, but he is determined to be determined
At the moment, He only pushed the magic in purely. With the magic tide of mountains and the sea, all the obstructions pushed away all the obstructions!
The knife opened the magic tide, and then returned to the magic tsunami.
This is not aesthetic, but it is very direct.
[Spring and Autumn Pen] Lift, [Sweet Jane] Ding, seven hate to kill one person, only focus on escape. The means of escape far exceed the imagination of the monk.
The time window that was closed by Li Xiaoli, the old man who was closed, and then squeezed again.
The gap that the seven hate body disappeared in the body of the Holy body, after being swallowed by the magic qi, still glanced at this glance, as if the eyes of seven hate staying here, just looking at Zuo Qiuwu.
In the magic tide, the voice of the remaining seven hate: "Is your mediocre novel qualified to accommodate seven hate?"
"It is not deep to write characters, not three -dimensional writing. Writing love is not deep, there is no strong emotions at all, only your stereotype and weak desire, sorrow in the lines. You are cautious in dreaming, dare not want to be extravagant, you dare not ask for extravagance, you dare not ask for extravagance.
You are not worthy of writing history books, you are not enough to be a novelist -you will not write a show at all! "
This game is over!
Zuo Qiuwu deeply understood the result. He took off the magic sores on Sima Heng, cleared the magic sufferings of the diligent academy, left the historical projection of "Wu Zhai Xue", and frustrated the plan of Qi Hate to wipe out his hidden dangers.
However, I couldn't leave the seven -hateful thoughts, and I couldn't kill the immortal.
It is considered to have completed the established goal, but it has not achieved higher expectations.
He was withered like a candle in Shi Flame, and the large pieces of the past peeled off. The constant dissolved life was eventually the candle tears accumulated under his feet.
"Yeah." He said: "Seven hate such characters should not appear in my story."
"But this is not that I did not write your ability, but the evolution of this role, which is contrary to my theme of my writing. I admit that I can’t use my pen to kill you reasonably, but killing you is not
My most important pursuit. Seven hate, you are very important, but not the most important. Of course I hate you, but the most important thing is not my emotions. "
"No one can shake my thoughts, even if you are going to escape this novel. You ask me if this story can accommodate you, I only ask myself — what I write about this book."
His candlelight was not gentle, but he was instantly high!
This body is abundant, such as the flooding embankment, it is already impossible.
The consciousness of his death is like seven hate destroying "The Gong of the Elimination of Rites".
"Don't rush to die first !!" Before the blank blank blank, Dou Zhaoli split the blade into it and turned back to shout to Zuo Qiuwu.
Zuo Qiuwu knew what he meant, but he still joked: "Thank you for hanging up the thought of Douge. I have decided."
Dou Zhao had no mood to joke with him, just holding his teeth: "Did the old dean forget what? Zhong Xuanzhang?!"
Zuo Qiuwu smiled: "Don't you call me old things?"
Dou Zhao was settled, and sighed in his heart, and then he took a knife with one hand and gave a gift: "I'm sorry to make you a misunderstanding, but the Chu people are gentle and polite, not all Zhong Liyan. He has scolded?
You? I apologize to you for him. "
In the end, I was joking with jokes, and it was a bit heavy.
At this time, the body of the Holy Demon collapsed like a sand. The magic merit has been solved, the demon died early, and the demon body naturally could not exist.
Seven hate glances at the blank, the knife split in the blank, and even the body of the Dou Showa Zuoqiuwu, all reflected.
Zuo Qiuwu looked up.
Jiang Wang, who is suppressing the magic with heavenly power, just happens to it here -the ultimate and pure love and devil pushed by Qi Hate, the variable of Jiang Wang is limited in the current situation. In this game, in this game, in this game
After that, it was Jiang Wang's huge tonic.
On the basis of the Demon Balance, he has been proved to me with the boundaries. The practice of the magic apes in the Mountains of the Wushu has been step by step.
He will walk forward.
Seven hate gave him a considerable value to him and [Mr. Zi]. After the blood book was determined to die, they broke the window and fled.
Although he can't mobilize too much power now, he has been paying attention to the battlefield.
Zuo Qiuwu looked at him and said, "Zhong Xuanzhang's whereabouts ... Jiang Zhenjun has always knew."
Everyone in Taixu Pavilion looked at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang stunned.
Zuo Qiuwu did give him a promise in the ice coffin that he explained to him, but he did not tell the news of Zhong Xuanzhang.
But immediately he reacted and turned out a roll of green simple from his hand -this was a gadget given to him by Zhong Xuanzhang, saying that it was the imitation of "Sweet Slip".
He has been bringing on his body. At first, he recorded the real process of killing the eighteen of the alien eighteen to confirm his pride in Tianjing City. Use the historian's means to make vouchers to avoid the population.
Later ...
He used this simple to make a record at the Taixu meeting last year.
At this moment, the Qingjian shows, and the handwriting shows, it is said--
"Zhong Xuanzhang can't do anything, remember the absence of it once."
This is a record of the Taixu Conference of 3930, which is watched by the master of Taixu.
No matter how the history of "Diligence College" evolved, no matter what happened, Zhong Xuanzhang's story will not disappear, and this character will not be erased.
Zhong Xuan is not about to do it, but he is not dead.
Zhong Xuanzheng has always existed, Tai Xuge has always remembered!
Of course, Zuo Qiuwu never forgotten.
In the flame furnace fire like firecrackers, there was a rollover book.
In many chapters of the story of "Diligence College", one page has long been torn off by him.
At this moment, the flames were burned, the wax torch became ash, and the conference records of the Tai Xuge Pavilion were cited, and this article emerged.
Those texts like flowing light, Feihong passed by the snow. But the hardship chapter of Zhong Xuanzhang as the main character, so everyone was seen by everyone--
In January, doubt.
In March, the little bitter dyed the demon, the prisoner.
In June, they should be here.
In September, Mr. Zeng disappeared and couldn't find it all. I remember the things and wrote the appearance. Remember.
In the winter and moon in the two years, people's hearts are frightened. Turn out a guqin score and try to repair.
On New Year's Eve, I do n’t know who put firecrackers in the front yard. It seemed like an old year. I wrote a new peach rune. I was too laborious the day before yesterday, the injury was not healed, my hands were shaking, and the words were not very good ... Forget it, it was always stronger than Jiang Wang.
Hang up.
There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!
In four years, there are bloody moon in the sky, like a omen. I went up to wipe it a few times.
In thirty -one years, snow, frozen snow killed, cold knife did not rest, the demon was in the will of heaven. The 17 people died, all the epitaphs of the epitaphs. Most of them were frostbite.
Hope? The lotus tank in the front yard has no lotus. I saved some snow in the tank and brewed.
In the two hundred and nine years, it is not this year.
In 377 years, longevity may not be lucky. Mr. Xu finally died. Mr. Zhao was crazy at the birthday banquet. No one shed tears, they would not cry. I didn't say anything, remember these stories.
In 670 years, the sky has not been lit again.
Seventy -one years, June, they should be here.
Eight hundred years, hey, integer!
Nympho
These are the "things" of "Zhong Xuanxuan"!
A long life is just a book in the book.
In Cui Yiye's historical chapter, everyone died. He was banned by the Liuyao Mountain River alone. In the independent moon gate, the sword training day after day, day after day, waiting for aging without any day after day.
In the historical chapter of Zhong Xuanzhang, the strange thing happened for a year, and the college's decline day.
Zhong Xuanzhang wrote down all the stories of everyone as a book. Writing carefully and working hard.
He believes that he will not be forgotten, and he believes that his colleagues will come to him.
He believes that every stroke he has written down is meaningful.
Until today.
Until the record of Taishuge, he called back his chapter.
In the towering [Time Time Furnace], on the burning time flame, Zhong Xuanzhang's calm text was finally remitted into a chapter.
A rolling bamboo slips, such as the cruise ships on the long river. People finally saw Zhong Xuanzhang's imaginary shadow. He sat alone in the bamboo slips and continued to change in the river of time.
Everyone looks quietly.
In the history of this torment academy, he just worked silently, he just kept writing.
He did everything that he could do. When he was idle, he occasionally sat in the Lake Heart Pavilion and looked at the distance.
Maybe what is waiting for, maybe thinking.
Later, he took a big stone, and there was no knife engraved. There were always a variety of strange things in the hard work of diligence.
Come sit for three or five days.
Slowly he carved a stone table, two stone stools.
Slowly, the stone table was carved into a chess table. I carved two chess boxes and grinded two boxes of chess pieces.
He intends to play with himself, not to pass the time, but to use this to deduct the method of breaking the situation.
Each pawn was soaked in his experience and cognition.
When he finally completed the last knife, he looked up countless times and looked into the village--
He finally saw those people.
Zhang Yang's, sloppy, silent, serious ... once made red ears and red ears, sometimes the swords were opposite, but those who walked forward side by side.
His eyes were calm, and his voice was faint: "Is it lost?"
He murmured again: "If it wasn't for the old man for so many years ..."
At this point, he has found that Huang Sauli and the drama Kuang also set foot on the top -he has become the only hole in Taixu Pavilion!
The mood of this moment seemed to be unrelated to others. He was only annoyed by the practice that he had slowed down.
The book "Diligence Academy" is limited by the current grade, and those who are in this world do not have the possibility of cultivation. This naturally restricts his jump.
It should be noted that before the disappearance, he was already outside the top.
Dongzhenshou is limited to 1296 years!
He has already consumed most of it.
Fortunately, he was still the gentle and elegant, and occasionally spoken the poisonous tongue.
After all, Shi Yan finally wrote on this page, and Dou Zhao subconsciously lifted the knife to obstruct, but found that the burning of all the time, but did not damage this article.
Only Zuo Qiuwu's candle tears dripped in it.
In the chapter of Zhong Xuanzhang as the main character, a long -lost rain, the eternal long night has been torn apart by the moonlight.
Zhong Xuanzhen, who was alone in the lake heart pavilion, grabbed a knife with one hand and holding a chess piece with one hand-
Countless words fly out of his pen.
Zuo Qiuwu's candle tears, dripping on the text, called everything that happened.
Teacher, so it is also confused by preaching!
Today the saints die, and the Tao Chuan Chun and Autumn.
The people remembered by Zhong Xuanzhang were condensed one by one.
Those days he recorded, those scenery, such as the spring breeze, the flowers of the flowers, the flowers are full of courtyards.
Everything is back.
The sound of firecrackers is like an old year, and people sitting around the bonfire can kiss.
Just as Chong Xuanzun said before- "History is finally remembered on paper."
"Which is true and which fake, depends on what history book is when you go out."
What the final ending of the hard work of the hard work depends on which page of history of this "Diligence Academy".
Zuo Qiuwu exhausted everything, it is to turn the novel into history!
At the moment, Zhong Xuanzhang used everything recorded as a book, and Cui Yi even performed his sword through his heart. His old dean was everything that he had irrigated and recovered with his life ... It was all his ideal future, the best
Chapter.
Zhong Xuanzheng was sitting in a stone bench, and he stagnated his strength for many years.
At the top of the top, when he pushed it, he was still striding forward!