When practicing martial arts, you should be pure.

If you shoot out, you should be fearless.

Whether it is the second uncle or this Yang Zhen, he doesn't believe it.

He doesn't.

So what about Deng Jiefu's disciples? Isn't it just a little background?

Mu Xi, who has always had his own background in the imperial capital for more than ten years, felt very frustrated.

He didn't believe that the Sky-Slaying Sword would help his disciples in the competition, and would not allow Yang Zhen to intervene.

After testing tomorrow, he will control his strength to the level of his opponent and defeat him with his own gun skills.

How can a person like Deng Jiefu be valued without a sharp edge?

And Yang Zhen, haha.

Mu Xi knew that Yang Zhen was also a genius, after all, there were only a few D-level D-level at this stage.

But he was not bad either. He believed in the gun in his hand.

When he breaks through, he insists on beating back hard.

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Yunting Community.

It was already dark, and everyone in Fang Lin's family had already ended the Mid-Autumn Festival celebration.

Yang's mother took out the new bracelet she bought before and gave it to Lin Yuqing and Zhao Hanya as a gift. She hadn't worn it yet after buying it.

In fact, it was also specially given to Zhao Hanya. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yaya is so cute, of course she has to give her some gifts.

Of course, Zhao Hanya didn't know that the bracelet she happily accepted without a clear logo was a treasure worth tens of thousands of yuan, so Yang Ma naturally wouldn't mention it.

Now the two girls have finished washing up and whispering and fell asleep.

And upstairs,

In the elegantly shaped open-air balcony specially organized by Liu Jing, Jiang Baibai and Princess were sitting in the moonlight with Liu Jing quietly admiring the moon.

The moonlight at this time is beautiful and the community is very quiet.

The desolate moonlight crosses the long river of time and reflects in Liu Jing's eyes, and her mood seems to be dull.

He sat on a bamboo chair with his hands wrapped around his arms, looking up at the bright moon in the sky without moving.

The moon is gentle, at least compared to the sun.

You can look up to her and admire her as much as you want, and don't worry about being stabbed by her light.

In addition to the princess who was searching around the balcony, Jiang Baibai also sat on the chair beside him and admired the moonlight.

"When will the bright moon come? I will ask the blue sky with wine."

"I don't know what year the palace in the sky is now."

What a nice view.

Jiang Baibai silently recited the new poem he heard from Kaka at night in his heart. No, it should be a lyric.

The culture of the ancestral land is really amazing. After getting the tablet, I should also look at classics and read poems in addition to playing games.

These poems that have been passed down for thousands of years can still make her grow up in the spiritual world feel the same emotions as the author, today.

What kind of charm is this?

"I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away."

well.

I wonder if my father and uncle missed me, she couldn't help but envy Kaka.

Although I have never seen my mother, I am accompanied by Yang's mother who is better than her mother.

For a hundred years, she hasn't even smelled of her own mother.

It would be great if the spiritual world had the technology of the ancestral land. I might be able to see my mother's past appearance, and I don't know if she is very similar to me when she is frown and smiled.

Jiang Baibai shook his tail and turned his head to look at Liu Jing who was dazed, and suddenly felt like he was a person who was a worldly dying person.

Who is Liu Jing missing?

Jiang Baibai looked at the moon above his head and had no answer.

In September, the warm and gentle night wind in Sucheng gently stroked her ears and blew up a few hairs.

Just as Jiang Baibai was immersed in the inner world, a sudden movement appeared in her mind.

A connection from afar suddenly emerged in my heart and gradually became clear.

The connection began to call her, using a very strange language, but the words seemed to flow into her heart.

She clearly didn't understand, but she clearly understood what it meant.

Jiang Baibai frowned, would he let himself respond to the call?

What is this?

Spiritual communication is the king's method. Who makes a prank for himself?

But it seems that there is no such strong man in the ancestral land except Deng Jiefu? Even if there are, why do you come here to joke with me?

Jiang Baibai touched the sky bell between his neck.

"Ring ~"

Accompanied by the pleasant ringtone, a mysterious wave suddenly became ignited, as if to resist this call.

However, what surprised Jiang Baibai was that she had already started the voluntary movement of the Zhetianling, but she could not block this connection?

Either the person who sent this contact was the Emperor, or... something with a higher level than the Zhetianling was actively contacting her.

remains?

treasure?

Could it be that some kind of treasure in the ancestral land falls in love with me???

It is said that the top powerful treasures from millions of years ago all had their own consciousness, just like real creatures.

Could it be...

Jiang Baibai became more and more excited as he thought about it. His body could not help but fall in a direction on the chair.

This call continued smoothly, as firm as the ringtone of the mobile phone.

But why do you fall in love with yourself?

Shouldn't it be Kaka? He is the one with great luck?

Jiang Baibai was a little hesitant. Could it be that this baby wanted to take Kaka and find the wrong person?

Could it be that there was a treasure secretly born in the ruins of the camp before, and I found the wrong person all the way?

Just as Jiang Baibai hesitated, the connection gradually faded and was about to disappear.

Jiang Baibai gritted his teeth, jumped directly to Liu Jing's leg and pretended to be asleep, and then accepted the call.

Don't blame me Kaka, baby is not waiting for anyone.

The darkness in front of her eyes suddenly lost consciousness.

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The Great Emperor Space.

Under the abyss-like sky, Fang Lin lay bored beside the black stone tablet.

A colorful fairy dress with a floating fairy spirit floating around him, with a delicate and beautiful face, and a black hair tied behind his head with a jade hairpin. He looked like a fairy who had at first glance.

"Is Jiang Baibai asleep? Why haven't he responded yet?"

"Dear Emperor, the connection between space is directly into the heart and ignores sleep."

The weapon spirit, who was arranged by Fang Lin to transform into a fairy, responded softly.

"Why haven't there any movement yet? All..."

As he spoke, the black stone tablet suddenly filled with blue light, and a vortex suddenly generated out of thin air in front of the stone tablet.

"It's coming."

The spirit of the weapon said lightly.

"Ookok, come as we agreed before."

Fang Lin's mind moved, and he and the spirit suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!