I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot

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The sound continues.

Yao Mang slowly closed his eyes, deeply sucking one breath, forcibly stabilizing the heart.

It is a firm that I can't say that I can't say it again.

He wants to feel this sky!

I am a monk, this is going against the sky, and why do you have a battle? !

His eyelids are congest, and the white hair is almost all all vertically. Like an old man who is obsessed with hobbies, she will take all the spirit of the whole spirit.

This song should only be on the sky, is there a few people?

This is a fairy tone!

No, this is the sound of the avenue!

Li Gongzi is willing to play such a piano to listen to himself, this is the blessing of his own generation, if you miss, what you have also talked about the results?

Under this vast and boundless rhyme, he is like a flat boat that will be destroyed at any time, but he still has no heritage, crazy feeling this kind of road rhyme, and don't want to invest in all the knowledge, just ask Snown one of the two points.

The sound of the piano changed again.

His mouth is overflowing blood and red pupil, and there is also a blood flowing down, and it is shocking.

He saw countless unyielding soldiers, as well as the world's killing and endless corpse blood sea.

No matter who, it seems that from the beginning of birth, it is destined to fight with people, with the sky!

Finally, winning is good, failing, is enough to write into a sorrowful song!

Hahaha, with the sky, your music is endless!

He is tired, but his mouth is slightly raised, and the eyes flashed in an unprecedented look.

I will die, I will die!

Finally, the piano stopped.

Then, in the clouds in the cloud, the body fierce, then silently fell from the sky, returned to the pond.

The old turtle lying lazy lying lazy lying on the pond, suddenly opened his eyes, "" quickly moved his limbs to the pond, and did not have a little sound during the period.

There are also those giant trees that are originally dancing waist, and they will stop, and the body is shrinking, and it is extremely ordinary.

The big black, the ear is dropped, and it has yawned.

Jian Yi Xian Yu, Dragon Fire Beads, Millennium Sword and Millennium Xuan Bing also converges their own light.

Just everything, it seems to just illusion.

Qin Man was stunned.

These guys also know that the high-person people like to live in the identity of the mortal, so I also learned the high person to make yourself into ordinary, so much, I am so mixed with the highmare, squatting?

It's shameless!

However, her inner heart is full of envy.

It is no wonder that even these trees can be encompassed. If you can listen to Li Gongzi's piano every day, you will be difficult to make a fairy.

Yao Demon machine has also woke up from that state, wipes the blood on his face and installs ordinary appearance at the fastest speed.

Li Nianfan naturally didn't know how crazy scenes had just experienced his back. He looked at the sky with a calm look, and his heart couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, even a bird is not attracted to, this scene is too cold, and it doesn't match your own piano.

He stood up and looked at Yao Demon. "How is Yao Lao feel?"

Yao Demon machine just wants to open, but it is a sweet throat, and it is full of blood in his mouth.

His heart tremble, the expression on his face is constant, but it is "", and the blood is inseparable.

Subsequently, if there is anything that doesn't matter: "Li Gongzi is really alternatively, your Qin Technology has already entered, I am worthy, there is eligibility pointing. This song is surprised to beam, let the old feelings are quite deep, really benefit!"

His heart is lucky, if it is the old blood spray, it is equal to the championship, it is not the identity of the mortal, is this not an intelligence of the high persons? When I arrived, I was absolutely cold.

so close!

Obviously, even if there is no sense of words, you can fill the existence of the rhyme, but it is too much to make people with mortals.

I have to perform the swallowd blood in conjunction with you.

Yao Demon: Hey, I am too difficult.

"Yao Laoshan." Li Nianfan is dark, this old man knows.

Yao Mengci asked: "Dare to ask Li Gongzi just what is the name of this song?"

Li Nianfan opened: "Tell" 10-sided ambush "!"

Does the ten-faced ambush?

Yao Demon and Qinman Clouds are a bump in their hearts, and then they will not be hilarious.

Is it just that the scene is not a 10-faced ambush?

In addition to the baby everywhere, every corner is estimated to hide a big, can't afford, can't afford.

The high people are not a seniority, and the new names are full.

"This song is old, but it is absolutely able to take a peerless word!" Yao Demon said.

Li Nianfan is laughing in his heart, and the songs in Xiu Xianjie naturally can't compare with him. If he knows that similar songs have countless, it is estimated that the moment will become its own fans.

Li Nianfan sighed, opening: "Since Yao Lao likes, this song should be given to you, but unfortunately, I have no ready-made music here, I can only make up."

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Yao Demon's breath suddenly became rush, and the whole face began to emerge.

The same is true of Qin Men, and the excitement is screaming.

"Calm, keep calm! Don't be shocked." They meditate in their hearts, adjust the frequency of heartbeat with the fastest speed.

This is a fairy song!

For piano, a good song means a big firmer!

Even if you don't change your fairy!

I thought that I can listen to Li Gongzi, a piano is already created, I can't think of Li Gongzi is willing to send the music!

It's so surprised!

Yao Demon machine is busy: "Then thank Li Gongzi."

Li Nianfan smiled and said: "I like it, remember to come over next time."

People sent themselves a jelly producer, and they must also mean it. It is good enough to vote.

Yao Demon did not dare to continue bothering Li Nianfan, got up: "Today, Li Gongzi is, we will leave."

"Slowly, don't send it."

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I walked out of the courtyard, Yao Demon machine was sighed and lost.

Qinman cloud doubts: "Master, what happened? The high person promised to give us a song, shouldn't you be happy?"

"Man Yun, your understanding is still too bad." Yao Demon's eyes were full of regrets, shake the head: "You always have no way to understand the mystery in the high-person dialect."

Qinman Cloud did not understand: "Please ask the Master."

"The high person said, I originally wanted to give us a song, why don't you send it now? Because we didn't finish the task of him!"

Yao Demon is very bitter: "Let's go to kill the silver monster emperor, but let it escape, you are still troubled the dog, you will not be happy, hehe, my chess is not in place!"

"As soon as I know, even if I burned my own repair, I have to kill the silver moon!"

"But the high person is not letting us come next time?" Qinman cloud doubts.

"Are you stupid? You won't really think about it directly to the high people ?!" Yao Demon hated the iron instead of steel: "The meant is the meaning of our next performance!"

"It turns out, I understand!"

Qinman Yun suddenly realized, and at the same time, I was sigh in my heart, and I still had a long way to go.

"Listen to the sound of the high-person avenue, I will benefit, ready to turn off the customs."

Yao Demon has solemnly explained: "Since the high-person people like the mortal identity, many things are definitely not convenient to personally shot, so you must complete every instructions of the high-end people, especially those who enlighten people. A hint, remember to remember! "