Journey to the West: Writing Ten Thousand Worlds

A few days later, Hundred Flowers Building.

“Young Master, Young Master, our Ten Thousand Worlds Daily, big sale! It’s a big sale! ”

Kong Yiya chick trotted to Jiang Hao with great excitement, reached out and took out a wad of silver tickets, and her little face turned red with joy.

“Got it!”

Jiang Hao was lying on the table, supporting his chin with his hands, and looked distressed.

“Swoosh!”

With a sound of breaking through the air, he saw a sound transmission flying sword coming straight through the window to Jiang Hao’s brain.

Jiang Hao casually clamped the flying sword between his fingers, and then with a fierce force, the valuable Sound Transmission Flying Sword turned into a little jade chip and fell.

Since the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” began to be serialized, there have been continuous sound flying swords breaking through the window every day, and I don’t know how those people know Jiang Hao’s address.

In Transsion Flying Sword, a small number of them are urging changes, most of them are concerned, and only a very small part are dissatisfied with their works and strongly request revision.

However, today is different, because today is the serial day of the death of Baguio in “Xianxian”, I am afraid that I will be uneasy.

“Whoosh! Sou! Sou! ”

Three flying swords in a row broke through the window, and Jiang Hao directly shot out a sword qi with a wave of his sleeve, and instantly cut off the three flying swords, turning into six and falling to the ground.

This time, it is not the sound flying sword, but the real life-killing flying sword.

In a word, sure enough, the readers of this world, it is not popular to send blades, it is popular to send flying swords, what a chicken horror!

“If I knew which one killed a thousand knives to expose my identity and location, I would definitely cut him by a thousand knives to vent the hatred in my heart!”

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth and said.

On Chang’an East Street, Yuan Shoucheng, who was still telling fortunes, trembled inexplicably, he knew that he seemed to be in big trouble and had to leave quickly.

“Don’t count, don’t count, close the stall!” Yuan Shoucheng picked up the stall, disappeared into East Street in the blink of an eye, and left Chang’an at a very fast speed.

“It’s all over 10,000!”

Kong Yiya took a careful look at the broken flying swords that filled half the room, and whispered: “Gongzi, I… I…… I also think you should change… Change…”

Kong Yiya looked at Jiang Hao’s gloomy face, and the suggestion he said was getting lighter and lighter until it was inaudible.

“If I can change it, won’t I?” The problem is that it is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao! ”

Jiang Hao roared in his heart, a face that is black can not be in the dark, he can be regarded as experiencing the pain of Xiao Ding, being poked and scolded by countless people, even the intimate people around him, feel bad, want him to modify, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

“They are all old monsters who have practiced for hundreds or thousands of years, why are they still so glassy? You haven’t seen it yet! ”

Jiang Hao was unable to complain, he just wanted to be quiet now.

“What about Sister Chang’e?” Kong Yiya looked at him left, but he wanted to divert his attention.

“Still crying, I’ve been crying for three or four days, woman, it’s made of water!” Jiang Hao said helplessly.

Since Chang’e finished watching “The Immortal”, he immediately found Jiang Hao and asked him to modify many unreasonable plots, what fox can’t die, Baguio shouldn’t block the sword or something.

Nima? If it is really so changed, is “Xianxian” still a fairy?

“I’ll change you to a big-headed ghost, pen for you, you have the ability to write it yourself!”

Jiang Hao cursed angrily, flicked the pen on Chang’e’s two jade rabbits, and then flicked his sleeves away.

Chang’e was aggrieved and cried at that time, and then ignored Jiang Hao for several days, and every day Jiang Hao passed by her room, she only showed a beautiful back of her head, wordless resistance.

However, Jiang Hao never licks the dog, licks the dog and licks the dog, and licks until the last nothing.

Forbidden City, Kunning Palace, Qin Yan Hall.

Changle Princess Li Liqian, holding the “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily” in both hands while crying, while reading.

Suddenly, a teardrop quietly dripped on Xuanhuojian, and a moment later, it turned into white smoke and rose. It turns out that foxes also have tears? It turns out that demons are also sentient?”

“Ah! Yes! Yes! ”

Li Liqian suddenly screamed, the tears in her eyes could not stop flowing, she was so sad, sad that her asthma was about to attack.

“Princess, princess, don’t cry, you’re crying like this, be careful that the disease is happening again!”

“Go and ask the imperial doctor!”

In Qingqiu, a group of little foxes watched around a rough small newspaper, their eyes also full of tears.

But the white fox’s voice continued: “In your eyes, the so-called world is ruled by your Terrans, right? All things are born for your Terran race to take at will, and if there is any resistance, it is for the world, it is not shallow, it is all evil, and all sins deserve death, right?”

“Wow!”

A little fox cried instantly, and this time there was a chain reaction, and all the little foxes cried at the same moment.

Heavenly Court, Yao Pond.

Seven beautiful women, each holding a “Ten Thousand Worlds Daily”, when they saw the chapter where Baguio blocked the sword and died, seven brilliant rays of light directly rose into the sky.

“It’s too much, how can you write like that, woo-woo!”

“Sister, I’m so sad, woo-woo!”

“Sister, don’t be afraid, we will go down now, we must let that dog author change it!”

“Sister, what if the author doesn’t change?”

“Then beat him up!”

The seven fairies each wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, and then began to plan how to go to mortals, and then how to beat the author so that he could change it.

Such a thing, at the same moment, happened all over the state, and many stunning chicks began to try their best to kill the Hundred Flowers Building, find the author, and let them give them an explanation.

As for this, Jiang Hao said that he didn’t know anything about it, and what he was thinking about now was whether he wanted to go to the Land and Water Dharma Conference.

“If I’m afraid, I’m afraid the road in the future will be difficult to follow!”

Jiang Hao looked at the firmament, which was the west, where countless arhats and Buddhas were.

“After the battle of the gods, according to the will of the Dao Ancestor, the saint should not be able to make a move, then in this world, the strongest is the quasi-saint!”

Jiang Hao muttered to himself, he is not a reckless man, and he can’t do anything to send him to death.

It can be said that none of those who can reach the apex of this world is a fool, they are all people with great wisdom.

“It’s just a quasi-saint, so what’s the fear? Life and death look down, if you don’t submit, just do it! ”

Jiang Hao touched the Immortal Sword Pattern on his right hand, and his heart couldn’t help but feel a lot calmer, and he strode out of the Hundred Flowers Building.

On that day, the Buddha came to ferry me, and today, I go to cross the Buddha!!!

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