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Speaking of this newsletter, I feel a vicissitude.

Don't look at its name so weird, in fact... it's actually a PHS in the world of comprehension!

Not even smartphones.

Russell has always felt that the contact method of the world of comprehension is too singular. When studying the refining device, she prefers the functional instrument compared to the offensive weapon. After all, she has the thinking of modern society. She can come up with many kinds of strange things. The idea.

Wen Qing’s Yuanzu opened the squad and listened to the vicious provocation of Shan Zong’s light. The face of Wen Qing’s ancestors became more and more ugly, but he did not care.

"What the **** are you and that person? I have opened my eyes and watched it. Is it clear that he is not deliberately arousing the contradiction between you and Ziwei Tiangong?"

The so-called celestial eye is a thing that Qi Su and Wen Qing’s ancestors came up with, if explained with modern thinking...

A monitor with a recording function hanging on the side of the road!

Since the advent of the sky, the rate of crime detection in the city has soared. Most of the bad things that were done by the law enforcement were brought to the door of the law enforcement. When they came to the door, they couldn’t understand why they found themselves.

The repairers of the refining workshops went to smile and went to the depths.

When Wen Qing’s Yuanzu asked, Yu Su briefly talked about her and the grievances of Ziwei Tiangong. She couldn’t say anything except the Tian Xuanzi’s demon, and she basically said the other things.

Wen Qing Yuanzu was distressed and resentful: "Digging the roots, how can this female repair be so vicious! But the general monk can't devour the spiritual roots of others for himself. What is her head, can you swallow your spiritual root?"

Russell shook his head: "I don't know, she just said what to replace me... but it seems," she said, "I felt it in the blink of an eye, as if she was not a personal repair, but -"

She whispered: "-- demon."

When Wen Qing’s face changed greatly, she immediately thought of the problem of the increasingly unstable front door of the demon world. Apart from the boundary door, there were often gaps in instability between the two sessions. Some low-level life that was weakened can be forced to enter and exit.

In the records of the Sanchong City, it seems to have been mentioned that there is a kind of demon flower in the demon world, which can condense the body of other races, and deprive the talents and strengths by consuming other races, and use them for their own use...

She immediately said: "You don't care about this matter. I have discussed with Xuanyan old man. You are my student. I have to protect you! They are not rare in Ziwei Temple. We can like you in the city." !"

Russell couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Qing’s ancestors asked: "Right, you used to be Mu Linggen, and Linggen was taken away. Why is it now a fire spirit?"

"It’s my brother." She licked her lips and her eyes darkened. "He dug his own spiritual roots to me."

Wen Qing Yuan Zu directly smashed, half a sigh, smiled and sighed: "Is it a Mahayana monk? Only the Mahayana monks can get away from the roots without losing it. After all, this is a year of stinging, even if it is a Mahayana monk, it is not the average person willing to made……"

"What stings into the bone?"

"You don't know? He didn't tell you?" Wen Qing Yuanzu raised his eyebrows and sighed for a moment. "It's really a deep root of love! Xiaobai, don't take him, your brother is not easy!"

Russell bit his lip, and his heart rises and fears: "What do you mean by that?"

"Linggen is away from the body, can you be intact? The bone-like pain will be like a skeleton, can not be lingering, and it will be tormented every day and night. He must tell you that he has nothing, of course, As long as you can endure the pain all the time, of course nothing!"