The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

It’s hard to imagine, a rural woman, yet literate.

This caused Li Zhoujun to not be evaluated once, Xu Ayu.

The looming eyebrows could see, at a young age, a corrupt beauty.

It is extremely likely that a Thach mother, once from an imperious background.

“Lady Pingying, the Fairy Master saved his life.”

At this time, Xu Ayu, kneeling on the ground, turned towards Li Zhoujun where the stone inscription was engraved, respectfully bowed his head.

Xu A Ta saw this, and in time to react, he also followed his mother, turned towards the rock and knelt down and said: “A Ta ta taught me, in the future, I will definitely listen to my mother’s words, and learn to learn word perception, but it is still a good idea to play the moment, it is still to play!”

Li Zhoujun heard this, a little happy.

This little firebender is to death also unchanged a, two sentences three words, not a pun.

Just like that, Li Zhoujun looked at the mother and daughter after descending the mountain.

At this time, the body appeared.

Turning his head to look a little at the word stone, twisting his waist, he said with a slight laugh: “Hope you can be transparent in it.”

【 nail: Congratulations on completing the mission! 】

【 ding: The reward granting system, Mid-Term Cultivation! 】

Sensing the inner body, boiling intensely the spirit power.

Li Zhoujun said, “System, I love you.”

【 ding: Ha ha, I consider you to love my welfare, shallow! 】

“Ah, say goodbye so frankly, we’re not good together.” Li Zhoujun shrugged, waved his hand, the cottage appeared again, he also entered.

【 nails: . . . . 】

The system signifies hand-wringing, never seen such a thick face!

. . .

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The sun was high.

There’s sam walking, walking in the middle of the forest.

Looking like he was slowly taking a step, after a moment, sam’s body soon appeared at a hundred steps.

One person is not another.

It was yesterday that he had a good plan, wanting to chase away The Mountain in the vicinity of Li Zhoujun.

Soul Son is far from the town, the road is far away.

In which it is inevitable to touch a little mischievous.

A chimpanzee, at the side grazing the rabbit, watched before his eyes, after a moment at the hundred steps there were more than two small claws in the grass, sliding down on the ground, also intact.

“Mommy, fairy!”

For a long time, the rabbit reacted, immediately ruffled its feathers, and hurriedly got into the nest.

It’s but to hear other mischievous people say, there’s a mischievous cultivator, it’s all killing anyone!

Naturally, a new one that had just become a rabbit could not cause Li Zhoujun to pay attention.

He had now appeared in the town in front of the main gate.

The large door was from the green stone that the castle, above which was now covered with green moss.

The big door above it reads Changqing in three words.

Walking into the big door, Li Zhoujun just now felt a sense of excitement.

Green stone tables lined up on the ground, passersby like weaving.

On both sides of the street, traders shouted loudly, there were monkeys doing circus forever, there were selling powdered lipstick.

This kind of bustling atmosphere, Li Zhoujun is still in his previous life when he was a child to eat Tet, follow the elder in the house, go to the market.

As for the previous life after growing up, the vast majority of people, like the lake also accidentally became a bow, the five lake heads also became more and more faint.

Without thinking about this, Li Zhoujun began to diligently enjoy this on Qingzhou smoke and fire, following constantly moving forward, around the constantly changing circumstances, Li Zhoujun’s mind was also becoming more and more quiet.

But it was very fast, a weak machine, even the smell of rot, let Li Zhoujun stop his footsteps.

Looking back, it was originally a gray-haired man, his body cuffed to the old man, displaying a Tung Hoa Party shop.

The so-called Tung Hoa Dan, in fact, is salted egg rot.

Li Zhoujun looked a little, and the old man was a little gloomy.

She didn’t scream either, it was just Jing Jing sitting there, there was Jiang Zheng, who was willing to fish.

【 nail: The mission declaration system, the master eats ten salted egg rot, rewards the master with a book of battle! 】

Li Zhoujun heard this, and immediately laughed: “System, are you at my revenge yesterday telling you words?”

【 nail: The master is confident in the point, take the star away. 】

Li Zhoujun laughed: “System, you can be considered wrong, I Li who has loved three kinds of things the most, one is Tung Huayu, two is bun snail, three is chao, your system is to buy one for one a, love you a a.”

【 nails: Rolling. . . . 】

“Old Master, give me ten Flowers.” Li Zhoujun walked to the front shop, directed her to say: “This place has a front and back like a coin, no need to look for it.”

Li Zhoujun followed the sleeve of the hook and handed it to the old man.

Old Tai shook his head again: “Senior Brother, don’t look at Old Tai, despite his age, but he also has the strength to support himself, he doesn’t need others to give alms, even if he can’t move, there is also a good girl, this one works, how much he wants to do, How much, this kind of thing in my heart can be assured, this one is ten thousand money, I find nine hundred money.”

Li Zhoujun saw this, it was not required.

At the same time, it also feels old, very moral.

Old Tai brought nine hundred coins to Li Zhoujun later, and asked: “The old man in front of the table sat down, the old tai helped the fairy to bring the cut salt eggs and passed them over.”

“Yes.” Li Zhoujun recovered the coin, and immediately found a seat.

Waiting for the old man to bring the salted egg, Li Zhoujun immediately cut it.

Right at Li Zhoujun, he picked up the salted egg at the same time.

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Hu Yanyi now held Li Zhoujun to reward her with a hoe, directly imploring a ruined Xuanyuan building for many years of desolate mountains.

Bringing this even the wild mountain used a hoe to flip out the essence towards the sky.

This also caused the whole wild mountain building, which turned into a Heavenly Dao building inside Jinshan, and the whole earth mountain, also became a spiritual aura.

At the same time.

Duan Chen appeared in Hu Yanyi by his side, looked at the mountain in front of him, and immediately took a deep breath: “The senior who gave Hu the elder hoe, has such power!

Although the spirit qi is fragile, it is enough to cultivate not least the spiritual qi, this is completely complete with the Qi Refining Sect of the cultivator disciple, not only the Qi Refining within the disciple, someone will give our group a sutra, and even bring an excess of spirit herbs, speculation profits to another!”

“I didn’t think about it either, this one, but there really is this power, I don’t know how the other senior, to the extreme, so the treasure, and then give it.” Hu Yanyi didn’t let go of the claws in his hand, and said curiously.

Duan Chen paused and said: “Leave the other senior, this is the situation, our group must keep it a secret, wait a minute, I will call the elders, bring the whole mountain of qi to blockade, it is impossible to give up the outsider who knows how well I Can go, Elder Lake, you first look at this place!”

“Yes.” Hu Yanyi nodded solemnly.

But, at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the Outer Demon Sect.

The Demon Pole struck the cave in the form of the inner hall.

A white sick face, the body of the fake black robe prostrated on the ground, the skull of the place on the throne, a whole body hidden in the black robe inside, around the black robe filled to nowhere, like the Ghost God, respectfully said:

“Sect Master, the one below just passed by, found him abandoned for many years of wild mountains, but the whole mountain building, also turned into a zhishan spirit building, if it is a group we can hold this secret, it is enough to give me the true disciple in front of the stairs!”

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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