Feather sage can’t remember how he rushed out of the National Grand Theatre like a breeze. He didn’t even want his beloved car. He once fantasized that a beautiful woman could take his co-pilot to watch Xinghai and enjoy the flying car of the Galaxy. He went directly to Shenluo City to see the lobby building. He lost his car. He rudely cut in line, regardless of passers-by or Mrs. Feather’s indecent behavior. He forcibly drove God Luo Jing to the door.
The moment he stepped into the door, the sage suddenly remembered that the bastard had asked him earlier about the design principle of the door.
All sages will think of the quickest way to get back to the door.
It seems that he answered the questions of the sage in a big way, but he gently fiddled with people’s hearts
Does that count? The man broke all the windows and couldn’t help but let out a little light?
Does that count? Did that man ever give up?
Desperate to leave and eager to be retained
Feather sage never believed in God. He himself is a descendant of God, but now he would rather that the true God in this world could hear his cry-he is now rushing to admire the Moon Building, and he wishes he could come.
Stinky king egg
Too bad.
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Chapter V "La Wan Zi Da Zhang Gao Tian Early Warning" All 2 points are given red envelopes, Bai Piao, I am not a problem!
Thank you for your support here. I hope you can continue to accompany me to finish the story of Xianlin.
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By the way, bring the advance copy of Ordinary Times, which is the story that Mr. Lin read to you.
This is a seemingly more ordinary era.
There is the Northern Emperor Wen who created a prosperous time to unify the whole day, the Li people who have a rising sun, a setting moon, autumn harvest and winter storage, and occasionally natural disasters and man-made disasters that even the emperor can’t solve-for example, the Jinghai Grand Canal has not been built for 50 years, for example, the emperors have fought again, for example, the treasure of the former dynasty has not been found yet …
It’s as if everyone who crosses the vulgar corner of the long river of history wants to go to such an era, or make achievements or oppose the sky, or earn a lot of money with the wisdom of modern people, or become an emperor instead of himself. Isn’t it better than all cool literature?
So I don’t know how many years have passed, and I don’t know how many people have been rushing forward.
Then the crossing system broke down.
Accurately speaking, the automatic refresh of this page is broken-it always shows the number of people who have crossed;
Compared with those days when there were millions of travelers, it was a free gift!
Who doesn’t want to go where there is no competition? Simple and difficult! The protagonist of Shuang Wen!
Chen Xingxuan felt the same way when he came to cross the hall option instrument and turned to this page.
It wasn’t until he passed that he realized that Tamma had not built a canal for fifty years because the Ministry of Industry still wanted to build a second spaceship launching base under the sea. The group of relatives and friends fought and threw strange magic nuclear bombs at each other’s territory. The treasure of the former dynasty that was not found today was an encrypted coordinate in the universe. Even any guy in the teahouse who managed wifi collection was the chief engineer of Microsoft.
Chen xingxuan? ?
And it has never been replaced by a traveler or defeated by anyone. The Northern Emperor Wen has been in office for two thousand years, but he still looks like a young man like Guan Yu.
The young man in yellow looks up and smiles. The smile is gentle and sad. "Ah Xuan, don’t get sick."
This is an era that is more brilliant than ordinary times.
【 Self-attack by the Great Devil’s 100 Taboo Gods 】
When everything is settled in the ordinary times, the magic of the staff and sword will return to the motherland, and the spacecraft rocket will rise to the ground, and the artificial galaxy will penetrate the Changhong universe, but it is only a dream. The sun, the moon and the stars are reflected in his eyes-the world says that the high enemy is not a country forever, but an old friend … ass.
Sand sculpture, three customs, small white stamp column collection
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Thanks for throwing 22 little angel bones in deep-water torpedoes;
Thanks for throwing rockets, little angel dumplings v 2; Kittens rolling, 5553231 1;
Thanks for throwing grenades, little angels and kittens rolling, and sweet dumplings v 3; Blue, feather slightly smell 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine and stung F first frost 5; Like to have money, 574543 4; 2 tigers in the mountains; One golden bell and one bell;
Thanks to the irrigation nutrient solution angel 4229464 1 bottle; 6 bottles of Zhong Er; The only official certification is 4 bottles of Mrs. Yu; 3 bottles of Qiu Jiang Egret; 2 bottles of jade; Phulel and Judy drink 2 bottles of hot water; 12 bottles of Joan; Please call me Xiao Wang, Tan Xi, Xing Yu Qian Ye, and Dog and run a bottle quickly. Boiled pigeon, stewed pigeon and roasted pigeon, 474,426 5 bottles; 2 bottles of Mimi; 1 bottle of puppet cat;
Thank you very much for your support. I will continue to work hard!
Volume 2 White Horse Galaxy◇
Chapter 1 White Horse Galaxy Don’t regret it
Plum gardens are full of lights on winter nights.
Meijian Alley has a row of teahouses, restaurants and cafes, but all the online video shops are crowded with spectators. They have been desperate and shouted before the live screen of the dream butterfly return ceremony. They have also questioned the unfair fate and have been kneeling and crying.
In the end, there is regret.
It was already dark when Lin Yuhang returned to Xianyue Building.
In the floating world lights, a dark crack appeared, which led to nowhere. He came out of the crack and smelled a burning smell.
"Micro brother! ！”
The little girl ran out of the kitchen in shock.

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