Ding!People are in the wild, join the chat group of the heavens

170

Every time there is a big event in the skirt, Ye Qingmei will add it.

In order to facilitate the newcomers, they can understand the chat skirt faster and more comprehensively.

............

Wind and Cloud World.

The world will meet.

Xiongba sat on the first seat, full of vigor.

The Peerless City is gone, and the Sword Master is dead.

In the entire martial arts world, there is no longer any potential to compete with the world.

The criticism of the mud bodhisattva, "Is the golden scales a thing in a pond, it will change into a dragon when it meets the wind and clouds", has also been verified.

"However, what will happen to the rest of the old man's life?"

Looking at the two comments in the hall, Xiong Ba fell into deep thought.

"Why don't you find the clay bodhisattva and give me orders for this old man?"

After pondering for a while, Xiongba muttered in his heart.

"Come..."

Xiongba opened his mouth, ready to ask Wen Chouchou to bring the three major disciples to find the Ni Bodhisattva for himself.

But the next moment, just as the word came out of his mouth, a voice rang in his ear.

【Ding!The chat skirt of the heavens invites you to join, do you agree to the invitation?yes or no? 】

Hearing this voice, Xiongba quickly changed his words.

"No one is allowed to come in without the old man's order!"

His voice spread outside the hall and into Wen Chouchou's ears.

"Yes, helper!"

Wen Chouchou replied, muttering in his heart.

The Wushuang City has just been wiped out, isn't the leader happy?

In the main hall, Xiong Ba didn't pay attention to so much.

Just after he hesitated for three seconds, the chat skirt automatically pulled him into the skirt.

Immediately afterwards, a floating screen appeared in front of Xiongba's eyes.

The next moment, a majestic message flooded into his mind.

The origin of the chat skirt, the introduction of the old skirt staff, the classification of practice, the major events of the chat skirt, and so on.

The supernatural chat skirt spans the heavens and the world, and there are many people with great supernatural powers in the skirt.

Ye Qingmei, the hostess of a serious house girl;

There is the fourth patriarch Su of the human race who has proved the eternity of the Dao and transcended fate;

There is An Lan, the Immortal King of Foreign Lands;

Have...

The level division of practice, starting from the first level, the second level, until the ninth level, is the realm of the world.

Only by going through the immortal calamity can one become a tenth-order true immortal.

Above the tenth level, there are more realms.

Chat skirt event:

Boss Su gave out red envelopes, and the skirt girls were delighted with fairy grass;

Bending bows and shooting big eagles In the world, passers-by enter indiscriminately;

In the world of Dou Qi Breaking Heaven and Earth, Xiao Huohuo was reborn, and evil gods entered in disorder;

In the world of mortals and heroes, traversers snatch the little green bottle;

Mr. Su deduces a general immortal formula, uploads it to the skirt file, and anyone can download it;

Boss Su Huang made a move to revive Huang Rong's mother;

In the world that covers the sky with one hand, reincarnated people enter randomly;

Boss Su Huang came to the world of the little milk baby to find relatives for him;

The big boss Su Huang beat An Lan so hard that he doubted his life;

The God of Games invaded, transformed the world of the seven skirts, and the boss Su Huang killed the God of Games;

For the prehistoric human race, Suhuang boss confronted Taiqing and preached to the skirts;

There was a change in the world of the skirt owner, and the big brother Su Huang personally took action to kill the traverser;

A traverser appeared in An Lan's world, and it was Su Huang who killed him again.

All of these are extremely shocking.

"Amazing..."

After a while, Xiongba opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air.

His eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, and he didn't speak for a long time, obviously shocked in his heart.

...........

Xiao Li Flying Knife World.

...... 0

The cold wind is like a knife, the earth is the cutting board, and all living beings are regarded as fish.

Thousands of miles of flying snow, turning the sky into a furnace, melting everything into silver.

The snow is coming, the wind is uncertain, and a carriage comes from the north.

The rolling wheels crushed the ice and snow on the ground, but they couldn't crush the loneliness between heaven and earth.

"what..."

Li Xun Huan yawned, and stretched his long legs as far as possible on the soft mink fur.

Although the car was warm and comfortable, the journey was too long and lonely.

Not only was he tired, but he was disgusted.

What he hates all his life is loneliness, but he often associates with loneliness.

Life is full of contradictions, and no one can do anything about it.

"Hey..."

Li Xun Huan sighed, and took out a wine bottle from a corner.

He also coughed loudly as he sipped his wine.

The incessant coughing made his pale face glow with a sickly blush.

It was as if the flames in hell were burning his body and soul.

When the bottle was empty, he took a knife and began to carve a figure.

The blade is thin and sharp, and his fingers are long and powerful.

This is a portrait of a woman, under his skillful technique.

The contours and lines of the figure looked so soft and graceful that they seemed alive.

He not only gave her moving lines, but also gave her life and soul.

Because his life and soul have slipped away from under the blade.

He is no longer young.

The corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles, each wrinkle is full of worries and misfortunes in his life, only his eyes are young.

These are a pair of strange eyes, which seem to be emerald green.

Like the willow branches blown by the spring breeze, they are gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, they are full of pleasant vitality.

Perhaps it is because of these eyes that he can live to this day.

Now that the portrait was finally completed, he stared at it dreamily.

I don't know how long I watched it.

"cousin..."

Li Xun Huan's expression was filled with infinite tenderness.

But behind the tenderness, there is a trace of pain hidden.

【Ding!The chat skirt of the heavens invites you to join, do you agree to the invitation?yes or no? 】

At this moment, Li Xun Huan heard a mechanical sound.

............

I beg all readers to book all of them!

Subscriptions are getting less and less every day, it's miserable.

Whoooo!Dry.

Chapter 72, Boring girl, beautiful female ghost, master of primordial essence 【Subscription】

Zhuxian Sword World.

Huqi Mountain.

This is a continuous green hill, which was originally the place where the demon fox family multiplied for generations, and its name is Huqi.

I don't know how many years ago, a group of people came here to build large-scale construction projects, and took this Huqi Mountain as the location of their main altar.

In the yard, sat a girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Looking at the green hills behind her, she was in a daze.

"I don't know where Dad went, it's so boring..."

She was wearing a water-green dress, and the golden bell in her hand rang softly.

Pinch a simple yet lively exotic flower with your fingertips.

Against the backdrop of her refined quality, the soul-stirring beauty is eye-catching.

His bright and pretty face was full of boredom, which did not match his age.

【Ding!The chat skirt of the heavens invites you to join, do you agree to the invitation?yes or no? 】

Suddenly, a voice came into the girl's ears.

"What, who is talking to me!"

The green shirt girl exclaimed.

"Huh? Yao'er, what's the matter, no one is talking here!"