My Script is a Supporting Role

Hu Shangyu is deviating: "You go, I will find the pass."

Xu Zhiming sighed, shook his head, and looked at Liu Zhiwei.

Liu Zhiyu hurriedly said: "I still drive red, with Li Yuancomb, follow you behind you."

Xu Zhiming knows that Liu Zhiwei is a disciple of the beast. Not much to say, sit on the flying sword, fly to the mountain.

Flying a while, I went to the border of the second floor of Fengshan, here is an open mountain zone.

From the flying sword, Mo Du feels finely of the shakes, and it is now a lot.

"The script said that when the Qing Xuan sword, he would be an eye."

"Now the sky is still very sunny, there is no reaction, look like, Lin Jin also found the cave where the Qingxuan sword is located."

Mo Chen's heart is slightly relaxed, condense the knowledge, and feel the position of the vibration, move the footsteps in the mountains.

"It seems to be this side ... Hey, listen again ..."

Xu Zhiming felt that Mo Chen's performance was a little strange, asked: "Do you have any hair?"

Mo Chen nodded: "I feel this a little weird, but I haven't found any reason."

feel?

Xu Zhiming can't help but look at Mo Chen two eyes.

Murong Qingyue is also a person who feels, it is also true that Mo Chen is also.

It's right, genius is different from ordinary people.

Mo Chen took one side, listening to the vibration, but walked the boss and did not see any cave.

"Weird, listening to the sound should be this, but there is no cave here."

Suddenly I heard some movement, one looked up, just saw that Lin Jin appeared in the mountains, I was staring straight to him.

"Haha, Lin Jin, it is so clever."

At this time, next to the turmoil is, the bad old man will keep turning around, and another dry old man is serious.

"The book of the gods is actually cracked by the kid, this, what can I do?" The bad old man is in a hurry.

The dry old man hits the roulette, and he also looked at the eyes of the heavens on the top, some sorrowful: "Have you ever thought about it, this time, it is possible to choose a wrong person."

The bad old man screamed: "It's impossible! The eyes of the Tiandao, looking at the nine days ten worlds, how can I choose the wrong person?"

Dried thin old people said: "I don't say it is wrong, but said, at the beginning, you will have problems with the choice of the eyes of the heavens."

"Select the condition?" The bad old man stayed, "I mention the conditions ..."

"For the seven gods in the sky, I will find a different angle opponent, and I will cooperate with seven god evidence."

This is nothing wrong.

These big gangshen, that is, they want to have different opponents to reflect the meaning of China.

The dry old man looked at the bad old man: "The problem is in the seven gods, and the eyes of the heavens are not selected, the monsters are not selected, only one mortal is selected, and when they come to be their opponents, is this Different, don't you think it is a bit weird? "

To say this, the bad old man is still a little strange.

Especially the eyes of Tiandao also suggest that the book of the gods will also be given to Mo Chen, which has never had it in the heavens.

However, after imagining, he thinks it is because there may be some other specific qualifications on Mo Chen, so it is selected by the eye of the heavens.

In terms of strength, he has little consideration.

Mo Chen is only a mortal, no matter how to cultivate, it is impossible to surpass these heavens.

He wrote the setting of Mo Du, and he had already written down the bridge of Mo Chen's leadership.

Angry, isn't it just doing these things?

But now the developments are unexpected, and they have been done by dry old people, and the bad old man finally feels that things are not what they think.

"Don't you say, this is really a strong, with seven gods?"

"This is impossible, he is just a mortal!"

The dry old man shakes his head: "The eyes of the heavens have chosen him, the buddies of the gods are dominant, such people, no matter what person before, now, now, it is not ordinary people."

The bad old man shakes: "The book of the gods, the little thing?"

Dried thin old people said: "The ban on the book of the gods is struggling, can you still explain the problem? You will not really believe that the Hongmeng Skylock is unlocked by him?"

Tiandi's big giants have to spend more than 100,000 years, in order to crack the Hongmeng Tianxiao, how can a mortal can be found in more than ten years?

The bad old head is constantly flashing, gradually, cold sweat from the forehead.

"However, in any case, his identity is still just a role!" The bad old man finally thought of the key point.

Mo Chen's identity is to give the big giant to the opponent, this is no doubt.

So, no matter what, the protagonist is still this border.

Daxie will still carry their own protagonist, complete this experience.

Even if there is some doubt now, what is the relationship?

Dried thin old people have long sighs: "Don't you neglect, variables ..."

The bad old man is stunned, and the look is gray.

Yes.

From the beginning, the variables continue to breed in Mo Chen.

Every time there will be, every point will produce a new variable.

So far, these variables have begun to make the plot gradually deviate from his original design.

If you are so devown again ...

No, no!

He can't look at the jokes of the gods into the world.

He must correct the error.

"What do you want?" Asked with thin olders. "There should be a heaven and turn on the sky, but you can't intervene at will, let alone he still has gods."

The bad old man is looking at the past.

"Jin Dai's Qing Xuanjian immediately wanted to be born, Qing Xuan Jian seized his half of the gods, once he got Qing Xuanjian, the strength will inevitably rose."

"I can't interfere with the operation of the sky, but I can adjust it here ..."

"I only need a little adjustment, get the Jin Dynasty, I will kill Mo Chen directly in Congli Mountain."

The dry old man stopped his hand and carefully said: "You want to be clear, that is the human eye of the heavens ..."

The bad old man is bitter, "What is the way? I can do some efforts in my heart, I'm also recognized."

"To develop it back, I am afraid that I have no way to save."

The dry old man stared at the life-sized roulette for a long time, and finally slowly released his hand.

"Then you, do it carefully ... Simple ..."

Chapter 83, who sounds with a heartbeat?

Mo Chen took his hands and took a smile and looked at Lin Jin.

Lin Jin did not laugh.

Not only didn't laugh, but his eyebrows have become more and more yellow.

After coming to this area, the shackle shake is clear and more strong, but he has never positioned to the exact source.

The vocal vocal sound seems to be, it is always a bit of floating from time to time.

This makes Lin Jin feel a bit anxious.

At this time, I saw Mo Chen, it is really not a pleasant thing.

Mo Chen is embarrassed, and also swaying towards Lin Jin over.

Qing Xuan Jian's priest is here, don't you see him?

But there is also a question in Mo Chen.

He is actually the same as Lin Jin, and it is also possible to hear the heartbeat shake, but never find the correct position.

And the script is clearly said, the entrance is a cave.

But he turned this for so long, but he has never seen any cave.

He also noticed a little, in this big mountain, there is no monster.

This is obviously abnormal.

When I came in, Tian Rong said, this outer monster, the first-order second-order threeth order.

According to the truth, the closer it is, the beast should level.