My Private Marvel System

: Four hundred and fifty

Doer, who has some memories of the old and disrespectful Ning Wushen, of course knows that this is true and can’t be true, but this little old man was defeated by the martial master’s silver hair with only one move, and of course he only lost. One move, afterwards, like a frustrated child, the warlord did not make any move to keep people, otherwise, the old man Ning, whose reputation is touted to the clouds and above the clouds, would be more difficult than going to the sky. Thinking of this, Dole didn't find it half ridiculous. Old man Ning’s face seemed so thick that it was far more than ten thousand miles, but what Dole felt was an unattainable state of horror, perhaps because of this. The martial artist made an exception to let him walk out of the Wudao Mountain, where "the way into the Wushan Road becomes empty". Tomato Novel Network www`w-w`. `f`q-xsw. com

Perhaps only a few people know that old man Ning used to be a god-killer, and he became idiot when he learned martial arts.

He is a lunatic.

It wasn't until the moment when the martial arts became successful that he stopped killing people, and at the same time he became an old naughty boy with a childlike heart. What old man Ning’s martial arts is, Dole doesn’t know. His lifelong practice memory is a secret secret that can’t be revealed. What he saw is that old man Ning used his fist, sword and sword, ordinary moves, simple killing. . This is by no means a doorway that Dole, a layman, cannot understand the so-called insiders. Not to mention the culmination of old man Ning in the second half of his life, as far as the first half of his life when he was just practicing martial arts. His comprehension, but unable to participate in one or two, obviously all mysteries are hidden by heaven. Therefore, Dole only sees but does not refer to it. Of course, he hasn't realized it yet, mainly because he has no time. For a long time, Dole only chose the memories of two of the six ultimate beings. The memory of an Asura who has been fighting all his life. Do not learn skills. Only refer to his combat experience and experience, such as a sneak attack and assassination, the timing must be precise, try to surprise the unexpected, and the shots must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, strive to kill with one blow, and flee if they lose. Although the reason is shallow, there are many ways. Fan▽Qi Novel Network▽△w`w-w`. `f`q`x-sw. The same is true when com is facing the enemy head-on. These are not empirical talks on paper, but a fierce killing one after another, or an assault with a needle hidden in the cotton. At the beginning, the purple shirt youth was defeated unclearly, and he did not perform one or two of his skills. It was also reasonable. Dole was scheming, decisive, and grasping the precise timing. This battle can be seen.

Back then. Dole relies on idealism, but my heart is one. No one moves, he reads it to others, I read it so I am so distinct, so that I won't get lost in those huge and immense memories. It's tantamount to having a dream that is so long and unimaginable. Although you have obtained partial memories of the six ultimate sentient beings, if you want to completely digest these memories, you can only study the mysteries through the accumulation of time. Moreover, some memories may not be able to be recalled, of course, this is not because of forgetting, but because of insufficient cultivation.

When Dole's cultivation level rises in the future, the more he remembers, and the clearer he will be. When it is not bad, as long as Dole is given time, once the dragon is transformed, it is just around the corner.

For ten thousand years, Dole has only ten thousand years, when the six ultimate sentient beings will come out and ask him for his memory. If he does not reach the highest, he will almost die. And Dole is never in a hurry for success, water comes naturally, and every realm is as perfect as a full moon. He walked this way, just like the one among the six ultimate beings who seems to live the same life as the world. .

Maybe the end of this road is heaven, Dole had imagined this way, and he didn't think it was ridiculous. That person was terrified to the limit.

As for whether to follow the path of the predecessors, Dole has not yet determined, because this path is the holy path, and the other path is the path of the supreme as Xiaoyan said. The latter is obviously more difficult.

And when Dole was practicing in this person's early years, he could only realize himself without referring to it, and learned the method of the pseudo-deity to condense into a black hole, which could help Yang Guang break through the shackles in one fell swoop. Fan ☆ Jiao Novel Network www`www. fqxsw. com

I just don't see it and realize it, but steal the secret. If Xiao Yan is here, he will definitely have to stare and scold abnormally.

For his more and more unbelievable savvy, Dole can only be sure over the years that the old man a dozen years ago only developed his own savvy and introduced the door. There must be other factors.

Dole couldn't think through it, so he never thought about it, it will be clear from the meeting.

He just needs to do it now.

Time passed quietly, and the morning sun was rising in the blink of an eye. Doer spent the whole night looking for it, his spirit was very exhausted, and the work was too exhausting. The memory of this Valkyrie named Ning is really an arsenal of books and a sea. Although the cheats obtained by this murder are all wordless books in Doer's eyes, they are concealed by heavenly secrets, but the old man's strange temperament at the time has fulfilled Doer. In the early years, the old naughty boy wanted the ultimate in martial arts, crazy like a demon, not only forcibly seizing the secrets of martial arts, but also killing many masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, in order to integrate the Taoism of a hundred schools into martial arts and turn it into One furnace forms the Vientiane martial arts. The old man kills people, but he doesn't kill on the spot. Instead, he first takes the cheats and browses by himself. If he is in doubt or confused, let him solve the puzzles until all the mysteries are fully understood. If the latter doesn’t answer, the old man turned his head and left, highlighting the words “chic”, and put out a sentence, “Tomorrow, you’ll wait to see a copy of "..." in everyone’s hands, those ordinary majestic masters. Either we flew over and held the old man’s thigh, or weeping and crying, tearing our heart and splitting our lungs, yelling "I answer...I answer...", there are many people who are directly angered to death, just after dying of anger , The old man took those precious and never-passed secrets and went to find someone else, so that the world that was turned upside down by the old man was really messed up. After that, the old man soared into the highest realm. The big world he was in before was said to have been sounding firecrackers for a whole year. I heard that the most miserable Buddhism participated in...

Old man Ning is not fake, but others are not. Dole listened to the truth without missing a word. After repeated deductions, he benefited a lot. Many of the myths in cultivation suddenly became clear, and he calculated based on his understanding. Some exercises are not too difficult. □Tomato□○Fiction Net△□w`w`w-. -f-q`x`s-w-. -c`om

The method of defending Yuling Mountain is still at a loss, but Fang Yan and the others have lost their skills. It only takes a little time for Dole to know it, otherwise, would he be aimless?

Even if you don't deliberately think about it, people's memories will often flash in your mind, and Dole knows that this old man has such a past. What is the name of the big world that the old man has harmed? Oh. By the way, it is called Tianyi Big World.

The largest world today is above all beings and below the heavens.

The rise of the great world of Tianyi actually has a lot to do with the old man's magical pen.

And Dole thought that he had taken advantage of the heaven, and at the bottom of a thick blood pool deep in the Valley of Life and Death in the Northern Territory, a blood coffin suddenly shook slightly. Immediately there was a quack and a weird laugh, which was wretched, too wretched, and extremely wretched.

If Dole heard it, would he still think that he had a loophole in the secret?

The wretched old man put a long line, did you catch the big fish Dole?

The emperor has always been known for the strange changes in the weather. Sometimes it is rainy and it seems to take a long time, but it may be clear and rainbow auspicious just after a pot of tea is made. God seems to never wait to see this not fertile land, and he has no good feelings for the Li people who are born here. I often lose my temper, even more now. The torrential rain that just entered the autumn lasted for seven full days without stopping. The Emperor Wu's dynasty was extremely prosperous in water conservancy, and there was no flooding that caused the lives to be overwhelmed. It was just that the dealer was wilted for more than half. Xiaodu is expecting this harvest, but for the poor people who only hope to have enough for a half-full winter, it is really not good news. They are in a bad mood, and are now squatting in the house where Fang Yan's third sister and brother lived. Yang Tianlin at the door is quite different. ○w-w-w`. -f`q`x-s`w-. -com

Yang Tianlin frowned. Once again, I don't know how many times it was. He gently turned his head and looked into the house. Everything was there, except that the person who lived here was gone. Oh, there is also a book from the heavens that you can't understand, one after another, and was taken away by the beautiful aunt who looked like a fairy the other day. She was cold, like an iceberg.

The brilliance in Yang Tianlin's eyes flashed, and he became lonely again, curled his lips, then sighed, startled and said: "Boring, boring, lonely as snow."

The tip of his nose was a little cold, which made Yang Tianlin realize that the rain was heavy again. He moved his body and moved back an inch, so that he could not get the rain that was blown by the cold wind. He looked at the rain pouring outside and falling to the end. , After a moment of trance, he muttered to himself after a while: "Knife, if you haven't left, you must be practicing knives in the purple bamboo forest at this time. Practicing knives in the rain, just like the people in the painting, just think about it. It looks good. My mother told me that there are gods in the paintings, there are many gods, and all kinds of them are very powerful. I think you are also very good at knives, because you are powerful, and you are not afraid of pain or suffering. Not afraid of anything, of course gods are not afraid of anything, so you are a god, and I will tell others that I have a friend who is a god, so there is a lot of face, don’t you say that? If you practice a knife, you are a knife god. I guessed it right, then as a reward, can I call you Brother Dao Xian? Don't stare at me, I'm serious, if you stare at me, I have to say too. I like icebergs, I like them so much. I think about her every day. Every time I ask my mother if she thinks about her father, she always says she thinks, mother likes father, so she thinks, that means she likes it. I like to see her cold face, no words Laugh, like a block of ice, I think ice is not good, so it’s called Bingshanli, the beauty of the iceberg, that’s good. I also like to watch her read. She was very quiet and not cold at all at that time. I would feel warm. Warm, very content, I often want to keep reading like this, how good. Although I am stupid and can't read those books, I can read her, but she is more beautiful than a book. She sometimes frowns when she reads, which is my favorite I saw it, because it’s something I can’t usually see. If she can frown at me, I can wake up with a smile at night when she sleeps, but it’s been three years and never once, but she always faces the dumb. She can speak clearly. Why don’t you talk? It’s strange, I’m afraid of her, I’m really afraid of her, I’m afraid for no reason. Is she always like this? I don’t understand why she always looks like that, very unhappy, very...well, The book said it was sadness, so tired. She always looked at the West and didn’t know why. She always ate white rice, not even vegetarian dishes, always doing nothing, and she seemed to be doing something all the time. There are so many things that I don’t understand. I want to ask, but I don’t dare to ask, just like when I faced the Lord Tianhong, the two of them seemed to be printed out by a mold. Last night Dad said he would go out and go to a place far, far away, and it would take many years to come back. I asked Dad where he was going. Dad didn’t say, nor allowed me to follow. He only said that he would take a knife and go with him. Take the knife, I want to ask the knife. My mother refused to let me and kept me locked up overnight. I woke up this morning, the knife was gone, and my father also left. Grandpa Xu, Uncle Liang, and Uncle Lu left a few days ago. , I asked them where they were going, but I didn’t say, how long I asked, just say a long time, how long is a long time, ten years? That’s too long, I have grown up after a long time, I don’t know if they still know Got me. Also, there is a dumb person. I heard my mother said that I was taken to Chaohua Peak by Master Tianhong early this morning. My mother said, Master Tianhong said I could go to the dumb person at any time. Someone lives in Ningyunfeng with Aunt Bi iceberg. I am timid, I am afraid of being dumb, and even more afraid of Lord Tianhong, I dare not look for it. Knife you stare at me again, it's okay, don't worry, I will go to see the dumb, I will. Hmm... Bingshan is very smart, and she can even understand those books. She must be practicing with Aunt Bi. I don't want to delay her, but I want to see her again. Knife, do you say I will go or not? Hmm, I didn't shake my head or nod. What the **** do you mean? Are you saying that she won't be distracted when I go. Hey, how can it be such a blow to people, why did I call you brother-in-law just now? But I didn't scream for nothing, hehe, usually you, how can you listen to me nagging like you do now. Knife, the sky is getting cold, don't freeze outside. When I’m eighteen, I’ll look for you and try if the knife in your hand has sunk again..."

Yang Tianlin was already crying...

This child has a pure heart.

Chaohua Peak is the main peak of Yuling Mountain. There is a boulder on the top of the mountain. It is one foot high and it is as round as a ball. The whole body is blue and weighs a thousand catties. There is nothing surprising. The legend is that the sacred stone flew from the sky in the ancient times, waiting for the destined. The legend of ten things is false, but it can’t be true. It’s just that someone came to investigate later and found that it was just a mortal stone. The legend naturally became a legend. Everyone knows the ten counties with a smile, so no one has been there for so many years. Inquire.

At this moment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Next to this bluestone that has been eroded by the mountain wind and is less than half the size of the rumored bluestone, standing by a little girl in white, about ten years old, not tall, thin, and plain. Unsurprisingly, standing in the torrential rain, without an umbrella, letting it rain, simply because the rain is heavy today, the mountain breeze is getting smaller, otherwise the weak body of this little girl may not be able to stand.

A pair of ordinary little girls with dim pupils but with perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine. Since today, I have been standing here for four hours. The rain has not stopped occasionally, and it is getting bigger and bigger. The little girl has never said a word, her face is pale as paper, and even her lips are like a statue. The white jade statue, silently staring at the west.

Perhaps it was the cold rain, which had already made her unconscious, so she could continue to stand.

The little girl is Fang Yan.

Standing in the distance without touching the rain, Dole, who was dressed like an immortal in white, led Fang Yan to Chaohua Peak today. The two of them were speechless, and both were silent. Fang Yan went up the mountain alone, and got four full showers in the rain. Time.

Seeing the enemy who killed her parents who didn't share the same sky, Fang Yan didn't have any light in her eyes, and there was no expression on her face. Until now, she has not spoken. (To be continued.)

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