The night gradually became deeper, and the cool breeze whistled across the streets and alleys. The drizzling raindrops were like broken thin lines, falling silently between the heaven and the earth.

Less than half an hour later, on the colder night, the rain had gradually turned into crystal white snowflakes, falling down in a turbulent manner, but melting as soon as it landed.

The snow is coming, which means that the year is about to come to an end.

Because there are many countries in the world and the time of founding of each country is different, in order to avoid chaos in time recording, almost all countries are following the standard of the previous huge dynasty.

Qiguo is naturally no exception.

In a trance, I have been in this world for more than three months.

From being confused about everything in this world at the beginning, to now, he has gradually integrated into this world. In just a few months, he has experienced too much.

The deeper the bond with this world, the more Qi Lu felt that the so-called "start of hell" was just the beginning of the thorny road.

Since you have chosen this path, you can only go on firmly until you see the light coming.

The only good news is that his body has fully recovered and he doesn't have to suffer from these problems anymore.

After recovery, the four girls were quite lost and lost, and they felt that they had no place to use their skills.

Qi Lu was extremely satisfied with this. Finally, he was no longer a lamb who was 'slaughtered', which felt particularly good.

The family had already fallen asleep. Qi Lu stood alone by the window and reached out to pick up an ice flower.

A drop of water droplets with irregular appearance suddenly appeared in the palm of my hand.

The bone-bone chill did not show him too much, but just looked at the dim sky in a daze.

After offending those people, what should we do next? How should we take over the attack of the eldest prince in the future; and the rest of the princes who were just watching the fire from the other side of the river were all difficult guys.

He was so immersed in his mind that some thoughts gradually took shape in his mind. But he suddenly smiled. He was just a so-called so-called man. It was most suitable for the Ninth Prince to do such a hard work.

After all, how capable you have to do what you have!

Referring to his "ability", Qi Lu closed the window, sat cross-legged on the bed, and held his five hearts towards the sky and held Yuan Shuyi, and continued to practice.

I have to say that the effect of the "Mycephaly Washing Sutra" is really powerful. Now his realm has already steadily entered the state of vitiligo. As for how many levels of the world...

Anyway, it is an open-minded young monk who is in the stage of refining the tendons at the second level.

The "Mart Cleansing Sutra" outside is used to temper the body, and the "Tao Te Ching" inside is used to cleanse the soul. What is the first to enlighten the body and then absorb the energy? In the eyes of Qi Lu, an outsider with natural advantages, there is no such thing as following the rules at all.

He once read some novels in his spare time. In his opinion, he did not have invincible plug-ins, nor did he have a system where he often "shoulder"?

But it doesn't matter. He felt that the "Daozang" in his memory was his greatest capital, and he could settle down in this world.

Qi Lu was very grateful to his master. During those ten or twenty years, whether day or night, he was holding a board of shoes or a wooden stick as thick as a teacup, chasing one hill after another, forcing him to recite the scriptures that seemed extremely tumultuous and inauspicious at that time, almost all of them were used now.

Here, there is no pursuit of the urban management brother, nor the great and thought-provoking ideological education that promotes the Internet that "no spirits are allowed to become elites after the founding of the country."

Qi Lu sometimes feels that this is the God-given place that can make Taoist classics shine and heat up.

Qi Lu, who was practicing cross-legged, had mysterious Taoist patterns all over his body, and his aura became vague, but he also felt like he was floating in the air, as if he could break the void at any time.

Whenever the breath rises, it is always suppressed by Qi Lu and hidden away. The use of "Tortoise Breath Art" has almost perfected.

This is not the end. Qi Lu has already made a decision to study the various uses of "Tortoise Breath Art". If others can easily discover the depth of their cultivation, if they want to target him, then it would be accurate to catch one by one?

He didn't believe that those people would do stupid things like saving grandpa when dealing with him. Seeing that you are in the second level of the body realm, you can send one or two people of the same realm to kill and silence them.

The strong man who had a final say in his hands had to start from the low level and sent him one by one to level up, and in the end he became the commander of the bare hands...

What a stupid person to do this...

Qi Lu would not give his life to the unknown luck, so as not to know how to die when he died.

After practicing in the middle of the night, Qi Lu, who felt diligent again, couldn't help but get up from the bed with a refreshed look, faced the resentful eyes of the maids in the yard, washed himself, and went to the room to pay tribute to his mother.

After everything was cleaned up, Qi Lu left his home on his own, enjoying the beautiful scenery on the street and heading towards the palace.

Today, I will get five hundred... No, I will be enthroned today!

Five hundred spirit stones...

I stopped pretending and showed up, and Qi Lu just jealous of the five hundred spirit stones.

Yesterday, the capital was shocked. Early this morning, the people who appeared on the streets and alleys suddenly had topics to discuss.

As soon as the two met, they spoke: "Do you know? The death of Van Dejian's family? Tsk tsk... It's really a human-faced and beastly heart!"

At this time, the other person retorted disdainfully: "You are outdated! Have you heard of it? There is a person named Qi Lu... the one who beat a group of scholars a few days ago. After being retorted by Fan Dejian yesterday, he wrote six poems and articles in anger. You didn't see them at that time! The faces of those people were as embarrassing as if they had eaten shit!"

"It's just like you've seen it with your own eyes."

The man who said first was sarcastic and immediately wanted to regain his face. But the man hugged his hands and replied with a proud look on his face:

"You are afraid you don't know, my uncle's nephew's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family's family'

"Okay... I'm far away from you from the eighth generation, and I'm still rushing to get in touch with you? Even if you can, I won't look at you right away..."

"You are just ugly!"

"What's wrong? Is it a shame if I give you a face or something!"

"Hey! I can't stand someone pretending to be tough in front of me!"

"Ouch! Lao Xia is beating someone..."

...

A burst of noise made Qi Lu's expression a little strange. This was the eighth wave of discussion he had heard along the way.

My own story is so fast!

There are so many people in the capital who are full and panicked...
Chapter completed!