Sun Hao looked at Bao Ketu and said slowly, "On that day, you sucked Kang’s blood and became Kang’s soul, but now Kang’s soul has achieved the virtual yuan god and materialized, and you have naturally become a Samoyed child. Of course, all creatures in our virtual world can be said to be Samoyed, but you and the border shepherd are the closest."

Bian Mu thought in his heart that it was not a cheap mother, but a mother, right? This is so wrong. This guy has become his brother, so he can’t bully him when he is old. He can’t peek at him and have sex with Xiaohai. This is not a thing …
Baoketu is much more normal than border grazing.
As soon as Sun Hao’s words were finished, Bao Ketu suddenly took Poseidon Yingying and prostrated himself before Satsuma.
The dizzying changes made Taixu ancient tree feel puzzled and shouted, "Hey, who can tell me?" What is this story and what is the cause and effect? "
Bian Mu hugged Samak’s thigh and Bao Ketu kowtowed to Samak with his daughter-in-law. Sun Hao and Samak smiled at each other.
This picture seems to be frozen, but no one has explained it to Taixu Ancient Tree.
Weiji
"Grandpa Too Too Too Too Grandpa" a powder carved jade Zhuo doll came running breathlessly from a distance. "The dog stole the chicken from Aunt Small Fire, and now it is being chased all over the mountain by Aunt Small Fire …"
A white-haired and wrinkled grandfather was surprised. "The bitch stole the chicken again?" I’m dizzy. What time is it to steal chickens? "
Grandma doll asked angrily, "Is it time for dogs to steal chickens?" What else? My mother asked me to call him Brother-in-law. What else? Brother-in-law can talk? What’s more, Uncle Chen Xiang always likes to climb trees recently? There is … "
Grandpa Taixu covered his forehead with one hand and didn’t know how to face the milk doll.
That is, at this time, there was a sudden explosion of heaven and earth, followed by a rosy glow and seven colors of glow. In that glow, a big tree swayed and birds danced, and Yue Xian chimed as if there was a tongtian avenue hanging down from the sky to reach this small mountain village.
The milk baby shouted, "The sky is falling, the sky is falling, Grandpa Tai, the sky is falling, Grandpa Tai, you are planting trees for the sky …"
Taixu ancient tree stood up and looked ahead.
Sun Hao came in big strides, followed by Xuanyuan Xiaolong, Xiang Dayu, Xia Chuan, Yi Lu Deng and other nine-pulse brothers.
I also dressed up as an aunt, and a small fire slipped my ear while grazing.
Bao Ketu’s side Poseidon flew to pick up the milk baby and followed Sun Hao with Taixu.
Sun Hao glanced back a few times, and a faint trademark smile appeared on his face. He said to the nine-pulse eldest brother, "Well, today, I will bring a sumeru tower and a border animal husbandry along the building of wood and want to come to the virtual boundary. In the end, the problem will not be a problem. You have repaired it now, but I hope you will remember that Ren Huang Division has great kindness and respect me for how high you practice …"
With a leap, the right hand appeared at one stroke, and the golden light of Sumeru condensate tower flashed, and all others except Jiumai Dadi and Taixu were put into the tower, striding across and falling off the thick trunk of the tree.
Too followed by Corleone.
Sun Hao nodded to him and rubbed his body into the whistling.
Nine pulse eldest brother qi qi knelt down and said, "Gong send master Gong send master …"
Far away, it seems that there is a faint noise, "Nine-nine returns to one, and nine refining returns to the fairy …"
It seems that there is a bohemian voice saying, "I have entered the tower and become a tower god. Will they soar or break the tower in the future?" Still broken? Saying boss sun, I’ll hold your hand in this life. Don’t break the pagoda if you break anything … "
(End)
Comments on the end of 《
I hope the Taoist friends will support Bo Yaoxin’s Da Xia Ji!
After more than three years, the nine trials were finally finished.
A thousand words poured into my heart, but I felt that I wanted to say too much. For a moment, it was like a mess in the wind.
Jiulian started with my dream and my understanding of Xianxia, and made progress bit by bit like Sun Haozhong’s experience. Down-to-earth accumulation has finally come to the end.
Jiulian has many shortcomings, and many friends don’t like the plot, such as beheading and fighting against the holy king; For example, the bitterness of Yinuo Town in the Millennium; Another example is the plot of Liu Qi, the double-faced dirty king … but no matter which plot you like or not, it is cultivating immortality, and that is Sun Hao’s growth experience.
Or maybe this is the real possible path for an immortal, and it is also the long life experience of an immortal in Bo Yao’s heart that is worth remembering and looking back at all kinds of wonderful lives.
I believe that Jiu Lian also has many unique characters who have touched friends’ personalities, such as Xiao Huo, who almost died, and Wang Qiong, a mortal, who is free and easy, wise and carefree …
All these make Bo Yao still unforgettable today.
The most typical feature is that when Bo Yao writes something new, the characters in it often come out and jump into his mind.
Nine practices, which reposes Bo Yao’s personal understanding of Xianxia, is the embodiment of Bo Yao’s idea of cultivating immortality. Bo Yao believes that if a cultivator really wants to reach the top, he must cultivate nine veins and return to one.
Nine refining this reflects Bo Yao’s feeling that Xian Xia is faint and sad. When Xian Gao looks down on people, there are times when it is too high to be cold, and there are times when relatives and friends go in and feel sad. Xianxia is always a kind of righteousness and heartlessness, and a high fairy thinking will be the real overall situation.
In the end, the ten thousand words span a huge span, from the boundary writing to the end, it has already crossed the virtual; What I have written is also very complicated, including not only nine-pulse practice, but also naval battles, land wars, wars … all kinds of battle scenes; There are also suspense, wits and all kinds of life experiences.
With the protagonist, we laughed, cried, shed blood, expressed passion, grieved and shouted.
When the smoke clears and everything returns to calm, you will find that just as a person has a sweet taste, it will not be like life. A good Xianxia should have an artistic conception like "a tiger sniffs a rose in his heart"
Write about loneliness! In the past three years, Bo Yao has often stayed up all night, often having a good plot and being excited; Writing also requires great perseverance! After writing nine exercises, Bo Yao’s right brain suffered from migraine. Now, if he writes more than 10,000 words every day, he will have to be treated with health care. However, if Bo Yao has completed one of his dreams and written a story in his heart, there is still room for a journey.
Bo Yao would also like to thank his friends for their continuous support. If it weren’t for your persistence, Bo Yao would cherish your trust and support and your value and esteem.
The best friend is the kind of person who doesn’t like to say more, but who is close to me silently.
Look at you silently. Oh, you are my best friend
Bo Yao’s effort to write well is the most sincere reward for you.
Finally, Bo Yaoxin’s "Daxiaji" is a new Xia Xia who starts from the earth and develops the vast stars with great blood and momentum.
True friendship is a slow-growing plant. I’ll wait for you in front, and I hope you can walk side by side.
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Gun king in troubled times
Those who climb the heights are immortal.
Brother, I think you have a strange skeleton, not a mortal, and you will achieve great things in the future! I have a set of "Gun King Series" here, which can be practiced into peerless magic and marksmanship. You can practice it and then we can save China’s world together.
This year was the First World War in 1917, when 150,000 French workers went to Europe.
Since then, an China army composed of sharpshooters has swept across Europe.
Let Europe be dark, Britain sink, and Russia die in the cradle.
Let the sun sink, the United States is not beautiful, Nanyang clowns and monkeys dance together
Chapter 1 A green leaf
In the summer vacation of 2012, a military academy network in China released an exciting news. The school’s shè fighter team won good results in the world military academy inter-school shè fighter competition held in French town, including five gold medals.
However, at the end of the article, a discordant news was also released, saying that Zhang Yiping, a senior student of the school, an assistant coach and gun repairman of the SHE strike team, was probably greedy for French women, red wine and bread and would not come back to France.
The net editor came to this conclusion because Zhang Yiping had made up his French before going abroad, and specially participated in the gentleman etiquette training. He acted like a gentleman and joked with his classmates that he must carefully taste French women, red wine and bread after going to France.
It’s called jealousy! If Zhang Yiping read this report, he will definitely disagree!
He finally got into the famous military academy in this country from the first-line troops, and finally issued a training system. According to this system, the members of the team trained very fast and finally won all the gold medals, far higher than the second place.
After returning to China, he can enjoy the honor brought by victory, and he is also preparing to launch the hit system into the market and make a fortune.