Lord of the Low Version System

"Go to your uncle, my dragon's ice is clean, white and flawless, and whoever you are, let me go!"

The cast-forged sword furnace instantly received Xi Tong's heart, and made a buzzing sound, popping the little crickets as many as possible.

More and more 蝌蚪 降 descended from the sky, they wandered and patrolled around the sword-making furnace, trying hard to enter, but none could enter.

Seeing the wonderful scenery in front of her eyes, Zhonglou sighed, "It's actually Tiantian Shu."

Xun Zixuan nodded, and said something subconsciously that she seemed to understand, "Yes, the wordless heavenly script alongside Hetu and Luoshu."

Luohetu and Luoshu are strange objects born at the beginning of the world. Fuxi created gossip based on Hetuluo. It was also based on Hetuluo that Fuxi could deduct mathematics and steal the heavens.

Wushu Tianshu is the incarnation of heaven, in other words, these young men contain the truth of heaven, which is the mark of heaven.

From ancient times to today, Wushu Tianshu and Wutianshu only existed in legends. Nu Wa and Shennong only felt deeply but never seen them.

Immediately, both looked at Xi Tong with envy, and looked at the small crickets around the casting sword furnace.

However, Xi Tong still refused.

Is not a pure mental cleanliness, but the vision and pattern.

Wu Tianshu is even more strange, it is just the heavenly armament of the fairy sword world. It is really unique in the fairy sword world, but looking at the heavens and the world, the fairy sword world is just a drop in the ocean, what else?

Is Tiantian Book very noble?

Is the Wushu Tianshu great?

Not to mention, I am the embodiment of the world's will, which is equivalent to heaven, but to Xi Tong, I am only an artificial intelligence who sings, dances and relieves boredom. She wants to wear a swimsuit and a swimsuit, and wants to wear a pajama. pajamas……

The magic sword was originally an artifact with infinite potential, and its growth is its greatest feature. After the immortal imprint of the fairy sword world was branded, its potential was completely shaped, and it was no different from killing chickens and obtaining eggs.

"No! Never!"

Xi Tong looked up at the gates of the mysteries, "If you want to be attached, you can choose it!"

After Xun said, Xi Tong raised his hand, showing the broken eight close-up lens.

The eighteen close-up lens has extraordinary effects, and it has derived a pink and lovely little loli instrument spirit. Xi Tong has nothing to do with her all day long, and she has expressed her feelings.

Qi Xuan's sword attacked Xi Tongshi's eight-way mirror as a protective goggle, blocking most of the injuries.

Nowadays, the body of Baojiao is broken, on the verge of collapse, and the instrumental spirit is severely damaged, leaving only a trace of wisdom. Even if Xi Tong strips the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword as a tonic, he still has to cultivate a long time.

如果 If there is blessing from heaven, not only can he repair the spirits, but he can also transform and ascend, and even gain new abilities.

Yan Zhonglou and Zi Xuan all twitched.

This is heaven!

Supreme heaven!

As a mortal, you do n’t have to pay homage, even bargaining.

Moreover, even if you take out a magic weapon, it turns out to be a mirror or broken.

If Yun Tiandao promises me, then ...

so I……

I said nothing.

The little sisters lingering around the Forge Sword Furnace seemed to find their mothers, and they rushed into the eight mirrors.

With the blessing of Tiandao, Hachiko's mirror is full of light, and the broken mirror surface has the image of a girl again.

Hagi's original red-colored palace costume turned into a solemn black, and there were many small cymbals symbols full of mystery and mystery.

蝌蚪 These little squirms kept squirming, intertwining, and swinging, sketching out more and more mysterious words and symbols.

Girls and babies, this weird fusion not only does not feel any dirt, but is more noble, holy, and mysterious ...

The puppet girl was carrying a skirt corner to Xi Tongli, her eyes were full of gratitude.

It is a pity that the mirror is broken, and a good face is also broken into dozens of pieces. It looks strange and horrible.

After a short while, the eight lenses were filled with stuff, reaching the limit.

At this time, Xiao Xi consumed only a little over half, and Xi Tong's fingers reached out to Qiong Gouyu, and Xiao Qi gathered immediately.

Xi Tong found out at this time that the image of Baji Qiong Gouyu was exactly a little tadpole with a shortened tail.

Imagining that Baoji Qiong Gouyu was the ritual of sacrificing the heavens before the Earth's pre-Qin Dynasty, Xi Tong strengthened his guess.

This thing is clearly modeled after 蝌蚪 天书, and only then does he have the ability to communicate with the world.

I saw this scene, Zhonglou could not help but doubt.

Xi Xitong's baby could resist the cutting of Xuanyuan Sword at this time. At this time, there are a lot of little crickets inside. Can he shake his baby with his bare hands?

Isn't it time to get a weapon in hand? But where to get the weapon that surpasses the magic sword?

Wu Zixuan couldn't help but think that her mother really had a bright eye and chose a strong backer for herself, much stronger than Miaojiang's Miao Village.

With this leading edge, coupled with the sword spirit's control law, he will definitely be protected by his wings and free from the scourge of Fuxi.

Wu Longyang: May I go now?

At the moment when the two chanted, the eight fingers of Qiong Gouyu also reached the limit, but Xiaoyi still had a little left.

Xi Xitong looked at Tian Cong Yun Jian.

With the magic sword, this guy is destined to only be a cold bench for thousands of years and a spare tire that can never turn right, but this time the magic sword played a great role, just reward it.

When the last little cricket submerged into the sky Cong Yunjian, a sigh came from the bottom.

I seem to be far away, but close to my ears.

"It's Fuxi!"

Yan Zhonglou's eyes were scorching, and his fighting spirit was fierce. The surging magic burst in his body, and it even penetrated the body surface, eroding the surrounding space.

周 He showed gray and black signs of fornication around him, as if cut out, incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Xi Zixuan hugs the Sky Snake Staff in panic, only to discover at this time that the formation has long disappeared, and everyone is back in the Forge Sword House.

When Xi heard this sigh of infinite regret, Xi Tong was shocked.

Futian's blessing, Fuxi is stealing Tiandao ...

Damn Fuxi!

Fortunately, Xiaozheng was not allowed to enter the sword-forging furnace, otherwise, the magic sword would become a thing in Fuxi's sac.

Looking at Bazhijing, Baqiong Gouyu and Tiancong Yunjian, although they have absorbed Xiaoyao, they have also been endowed with the will of the heavens of the earth. Even if Fuxi steals the heavens of the fairy sword world, they cannot control them.

"Brother Zhonglou, calm down! Fuxi hasn't come and can't come, otherwise he won't just use some ghost tricks."

Xu's regretful sigh exposed too much, and Xi Tong finally determined that Fuxi couldn't go to the lower bound, and even if it wasn't, he couldn't be tough with everyone.

Otherwise, he directly rushed to be ~ www.readwn.com ~ why should he go in circles like this.

Wu Zhonglou finally wakes up, breaks away a little bit from the fury, and the magic of running away in his body calms down a little.

At this time, a series of 铿 ming came out of the forge sword furnace.

100 sounds!

121 sounds!

144 beeps ...

The chirping sound became more and more dense, almost connected into a line, converging into a bundle, beyond the limits of Xitong's hearing, and even the chirping was also a vague judgment between 300 and 400.

Buzz!

The cast-forged sword furnace opened, and the magic sword floated out slowly and quickly, and a power that was difficult to describe in words permeated.

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