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Southern Xinjiang, Yitianshan.

Fang Yuan is barefooted and strides forward.

His morphological appearance has changed dramatically. The muscles are bursting out, revealing the chest, and the hair on the hair, the beard, the chest, and even the legs and feet are extraordinarily thick.

These hairs are all yellowish in color, and the clothes are almost rags.

The cheekbones on his face are protruding, and the joints of the fingers and toes are also beyond the thickness of ordinary people.

The bridge of the nose is short and short, and the two large nostrils are flushed outwards. The nose hair inside is also thick, and it is rushing from the inside of the nostrils.

Don't look at this honour, it is ugly, but it is Fangyuan's memory of past life, carefully selected.

Fang Yuan, the original master of this honor, joined the Yitian Mountain at this time.

But after Fang Yuan was born again, he secretly started and quietly killed this person.

Fang Yuan replaced him and came to Yitian Mountain.

The sun has just risen and it is slightly misty.

The Yitian Mountain is still very quiet, and the sound of birdsong is heard from time to time in the mountains.

At this time, the battle of the devil, even the first wave of confrontation did not begin.

The predecessor Fangyuan camouflaged identity, when joining the Yitianshan, is already the time when the real magic confrontation is in full swing, and there are magic road guards at the foot of the mountain.

But in this world, Fang Yuan appeared a few months earlier and appeared here.

At this time, Xiao Shan was just exiled by Xiao Jia. He and Zhou Xing and Sun Fat Tiger together created Yi Tianzhai soon.

Fangyuan walked through the foot of the mountain and did not see any people.

After climbing the mountainside, he finally saw the trace of Yitianzhai through the lush forest gap.

Yitianzhai is still under construction and has not been built yet.

"Who is this person? Which is the chess piece?"

"It seems that it is not a pure human race. It seems to have the blood of the Mao people."

"Hey, this hybrid-like thing, I am afraid no one will choose to play the chess piece? Hehehe."

In the distance, the immortals of southern Xinjiang discussed each other.

Fangyuan Anbu is a car, and his heart is confident and calm.

In the past life, he used to meet and met, and they have never been seen by these Southern Xinjiang. In this life, he has adopted the immortal killings with the attitude as the core - meeting and meeting each other, if this is seen, it is a hell!

He swaggered and walked toward the mountain.

After a while, when he approached Yitianzhai, he was finally stopped.

The comer is a three-turner. However, this character disguised by Fang Yuan is also a three-turner, so he did not dare to care. He asked: "Who are you?"

Fang Yuan will hold a fist and rudely said: "Hey, it’s Huangsha. I heard about Xiao Daxia’s things and I will go to you."

The opposite of the three-turn magic road teacher, the body shocked.

It was not shocked by the name of "Huangsha", but the source of Fangyuan was too big.

"Well, low voice, what kind of voice. Since you know the name of the big head, then I will go to see the big head." Three turns to the teacher's ears, turned and left.

Fang Yuan snorted and rushed to catch up.

He is taller than ordinary people, and his pace is very big. He has surpassed the former in three steps and two steps.

The magician in front of him was unhappy, and reached out and pulled Fang Yuan: "What are you doing so fast? You have to join Yitianzhai, you must understand the rules. Do you know? I will be higher than you when I come first. Go with me!"

"Oh, oh." Fang Yuan nodded quickly, a big body and a small brain.

"The construction of this place must focus on the construction of kungfu. If someone attacked in the future, we must rely on it here. At least we must lay hundreds of iron snakes and vines." Xiaoshan pointed at somewhere and took care of the teacher next to him. .

At this time, I heard someone shouting: "The big head collar, your prestige spread all over the world and spread throughout southern Xinjiang! No, there is another hero who joined us."

Xiaoshan heard the sound, and his heart was happy. He turned and looked at it and saw Fangyuan.

The joy in my heart suddenly dissipated and was slightly disappointed. At the same time, however, his face showed a clear smile.

He hurried forward and patted Fang Yuan’s shoulder: "A good man!"

Fang Yuan laughed and hugged his fist: "Are you Xiao Xiaoxia? I am coming to you, you bring me! I dare to do it right with those righteous!"

Said, Fang Yuan directly thumbs up Xiaoshan, and said: "With this, you will serve you, willing to talk to you, but you have to eat three meals a day."

Xiaoshan saw Fangyuan rude, and the disappointment in his heart was more prosperous.

However, on the surface, he did not show it at all. He praised the source and then arranged him for a task on the spot.

After Fang Yuan left, Xiaoshan recruited Zhou Xingxing and asked: "What is this yellow sand? I am not very clear."

Zhou Xing thought for a moment and smiled: "Big brother, what level of people are you, and the clouds are coming to the fog on weekdays. How does this little person enter your eyes? This young man happens to know that his father is a man and his mother is a Maomin. When he was born, he was a slave to the sandstone on the sand hill. As a result, on the sand hill, the accident was passed down and became a sergeant. Later, for a period of time, he and a waterway master took up a section of the river and called it 'Baisha II.' Later, he was defeated by the iron master, and Bai will be killed. This yellow sand escaped and his whereabouts are unknown. I did not expect him to admire your brother’s reputation and come to join Yitianzhai!"

"It turned out. I remembered it. It happened that there was a time when there was a news that ‘Baisha II will attack the iron merchant ship.’ Xiaoshan nodded, and the expectation of the other source fell to the bottom.

Even the iron-clad merchants and ships are dare to move. It can be seen that this white sand two will be rough and rough, and will not move their minds.

Coupled with the body of this yellow sand, there is actually the bloodline of Maomin, which makes Xiaoshan look down.

The aliens such as Maomin, Yumin, and Snowman are all slaves of the Terran. Will the Terran Masters treat these people equally?

If the repair of Fangyuan is a four-turn or five-turn, maybe Xiaoshan can break the stereotype and pay attention to Fangyuan. However, this yellow sand disguised by Fang Yuan is only three turns.

Although the status of the three turns is already higher than the average teacher.

But in this Yitianzhai, it is not eye-catching.

So Xiaoshan soon, I will leave this yellow sand behind.

Fangyuan works in the construction site.

"Now, I have joined the Yitian Mountain. I was sent by Xiaoshan and built Yitianzhai. It shows that this person has not put me in my eyes. Very good, this is exactly what I want to achieve. So far, everything It is very smooth."

If Fang Yuan is cultivated to be higher, he will be valued by Xiaoshan, and the next battle of the devil will surely have a heavy burden. If you don't perform it, you won't be able to do it. It will show flaws. If you go to it, it will waste time.

If it is repaired to a lower level, it will be reduced to cannon fodder, arranged on the front line, attracting firepower and wasting the enemy's true elements. After several positive encounters, they will be sacrificed.

Only three conversions are made, high is not high, low is not low, it is a small leader.

It won't be entrusted with a heavy responsibility, and it will not be surprising to survive on the battlefield.

The imperial embarrassment on the Yitian Mountain is only for the immortality and not for the immortality.

At this time in the past life, Fang Yuan was still deducing the trick, how to seal the immortal. But in this life, he directly mastered this law and joined Yitianzhai several months in advance.

Although he was sealed, his body was still stiff.

During the day, on the construction site, Fang Yuan did some physical work and was relaxed. In the evening, everyone else was screaming and sleeping. He was still in the spirit of sorrow, and he secretly rectified the horror of the mountain.

Jinghong’s chaos and towns are smashing the strong martial arts, and they are unbreakable.

This eight-turned force is really martial, with no soul fluctuations. It looks like the soul is completely dead.

However, Fang Yuan combined with previous life memories, but did not dare to carelessly.

He did not have any temptation to force the true martial arts, but a mind and a transformation of war.

The Southern Xinjiang celestials who participated in this violent gambling must turn these tactics into their own possessions. They must rely on these mortal sects to let them continue to fight each other in order to respond to the war with war. The pure warfare in the fairy house is gradually transformed into the individual war of the teacher.

However, Fang Yuan’s personal arrival is also a master of Zhidao.

Even if he does not fight, he can also increase his mind in the mind, and constantly transform the warfare in the fairy house. The efficiency is several times that of the common fairy.

As long as Fangyuan converts the warfare in these fairy houses into their own war. Then he will complete the final step of the unfinished eight-year-old sacred, that is, refining the fairy shack, becoming the true master of the fairy shack!

Therefore, Fang Yuan has to succeed in capturing the horror of the chaos in the mouth of these southern Xinjiang Zhuxian. There is also a relationship.

It was at the last moment that the pure warfare in the fairy house was transformed by everyone~www.readwn.com~ but only one person was successful.

Therefore, between these wars, they must compete with each other for a fierce battle.

This fight, any loser, will vanish, and there will be only one winner.

"I am a master of wisdom, a competition of war, I have a huge advantage. And then, I will definitely take the lead and transform the war with speeds that exceed the number of other people. The more the war is transformed, the more I will fight in the future, the more I will There is an advantage. As long as I follow the plan, I won the fairy house, there is no suspense! I am afraid of something unexpected..."

While Fang Yuan is thinking about it, the rest of the southern Xinjiang immortals are also full of thoughts.

Xiao’s family is too old to keep a high level of attention to the battlefield of Yitian Mountain.

He was robbed last time and barely survived. The next catastrophe was approaching. Originally, he had no hope, but the appearance of the singer's stunned chaos, but the celestial celestial sees a glimmer of light in the darkness.

Therefore, this time the gambling of the world, he is desperate.

Almost all the net worth was taken in.

His bet was at the head of the crowd. According to the rules of the gambling, Xiaoshan, one of his choices, became the first teacher to board the Yitianshan.

Xiao Jiatai was a long-time elder, and he became the first person in the Southern Xinjiang to immortalize the war.

"This time the battle for the fairy house, I must succeed, can not fail!"

"If there is no fairy house, the next disaster, I have no luck."