I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1406: Cultivation goodbye (fourth, end, this

  Chapter 1406 Cultivation goodbye

  On the other side, among the members. . .

  虬髯: "I am a big man, I know."

  Hu Siyu: "Who gave her the courage to call me a fox profiteer?"

  Xiao Tingyun: "So in her eyes, I am quite aura."

  Xuan Luobai: "I am a fat man, but I am not dead, why did she call me like this!"

  Athenodis: "I am not the queen anymore."

  Prophet: "You are not the queen but you are Arthur, but I don't understand why she called me the old aunt of the prophet, am I very old?"

  Fox Siyu: "You are not old at all, please put down your staff. By the way, the worst is the miserable concubine."

  Fei Yuan: "I don't want to talk now, thank you."

  The worst is the miserable bird, this is the worst time that Fei Yuan was hacked.

Hahaha!

  Of course, Jing Moxue has been silent all the time, as if in this way he can ignore the title of ice cream that little girls like. . . After claiming Xi, the awkward Xi Jing didn't want to speak too much. Under Zhou Yun's comfort, she only exhaled, "I heard that people who are valued are not afraid."

   Zhou Yun: "Obviously, you consider her a close relative."

  Xi Jing: "Well, my mother has passed away, she is my only one... But I can't help her, someone can."

   Zhou Yun: "So?"

  Xiao Jing chuckled lightly, his eyes deep.

  Someone has a stepmother.

  That stepmother. . . But very powerful.

  Absolutely KO Qin Yu.

   But, that's a future thing.

  How long will it be in the future?

  When everyone felt complicated, because they had barely restored the original appearance of the world and eliminated the warmth of many people’s memories to complete the work, he sighed out, looked at his watch, and said to everyone: "Everyone, do you want to eat?"

  Everyone: "..."

  Three minutes later, they arrived at the manor in City B.

  Everyone introduce each other. . .

  Eat, eat, drink!

  In the future, when someone comes back, you have to unite the front to ask for compensation.

  Hu Siyu took out a small book.

   "Everyone, let's calculate the details of the compensation."

   "She is very rich."

   "There will be more money after this time."

   "I think you can double the compensation amount."

  Settling the accounts, eating and drinking, and drinking, Yu Sheng and Qin Yuan were fooled because their daughter was on a business trip again.

  Is there any other possibility without a business trip?

  None of her friends are sad.

  They will never know what happened today, nor will they know that there were two wars that started, started, and ended. . .

  The battlefield is magnificent and the results are remarkable.

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  In the dead door, a fat cat is dragging the Panlong coffin to run in the dark world. When he is resting, he sits on the lid of the coffin, opens his schoolbag, and takes out snacks from inside. . . No, he is not a fruit belly, because he is greedy, not hungry.

  Bajibaji eating potato chips, after eating for a long time, he finally heard a sound from inside the coffin.

   "Jiaojiao, you are fat again."

   "Ah, Yuyu, you woke up!"

   "Well, the soul has woke up and is preparing to reshape the body. Now it is in the door of death?"

   "Yes, I am dragging you, you are so heavy."

   "Oh, to help you lose weight."

   "Paralysis, you also dislike me for being fat~~ You all said that I am not fat because my flesh is fluffy."

  "I can dislike it, others can't."

  Domineering! Protect short!

   Jiao Jiao joyous, her tail wagging, her face rubbed against the lid of the coffin, but her mouth was very cold: "Huh! You have calculated so much, you use me as a chess piece to fool you, I haven't calmed down yet!"

  Qin Yu: "You are to me, not a chess piece."

   Jiaojiao: "What's that?"

   is the little ancestor, the closest person, the best friend, and the family. . .

  Qin Yu: "It's a fat man."

   Jiaojiao: "..."

  I fight with you!

  Obviously, there is no way to fight, and the Panlong coffin formed by the dragon and fairy wood is separated.

  Jiaojiao can only mention Yin Youcheng's middle-class gods, and Qin Yu was really hit.

  That's not a big deal, Jiaojiao also added one more thing about Lin Xiang.

   "Yin You said he didn't forget, is it true?"

"have no idea."

   "You are so cold."

   "I don't even have a body yet, do you think I can still think about men and women?"

  Well, that’s right.

  One person and one cat chatted for a long time across the coffin board. Occasionally, Longqi Xianmu would also exchange ideas, but most of them ignored them, because these two people are really too naive! Daily scolding!

  Facing the many dangers in the dead door, facing the malicious evil spirits in Abi Hell, facing. . . .

  When can they leave the deadlock?

  Dark space, in the desolate world.

  Yin You walked with Yin Ke, and Yin Ke asked Yin You: "Ma Ma, when can Yuyu go out of that door?"

  Yin You: "As fast as ten days and half a month."

   Yin Ke: "Wow, how slow?"

   Yin You: "One hundred and eighty years."

  Yin Ke: "..."

   "But Ma Ma, why don't we stay where we were?"

   "There are high gods and gods who want to kill us."

   "Why?"

   "I can't understand it, or fear it."

   "Then will we be in danger?"

   "Yes, but it doesn't matter." Yin You looked up at the vast space with a faint expression.

  She is never afraid of being an enemy of heaven and earth, and of being an enemy of God.

   But in order to make the survivability stronger.

  It is necessary to kill some gods of choice, otherwise the Dark Golden House will not give her enough resources.

  Of course, in addition to the resources of the Dark Golden House, she also needs to find more resources in the universe by herself.

  Because she has too many opponents to face now.

   "Let's go."

  The two were about to leave, and suddenly, Yin You turned his head to look at the southern universe.

  She saw a scarlet, blood-red triangle star blooming in the southern space.

  These three stars. . . .

   "No wonder, it's no wonder that this evil ancestor Yuanya hasn't appeared for many years since he was released from Abi Hell. His brand is a brand. His body... I'm afraid it's just preparing this blood three-sided star."

  Yin Ke was puzzled and asked what the blood three-sided star was.

  Yin You frivolous eyebrows, said lightly: "A thing more powerful than the natural evil, the natural evil leader, the future emperor."

  It is estimated that I suffered a big loss this time, and the evil election is not happy.

  Blood three-sided stars.

  What a big handwriting.

  Tian Xuan is going to be in trouble.

  ——————

  One of the three thousand planes.

  Huge and tyrannical.

In a flying spaceship, there was a huge pool. A man slowly sat up in the pool with a bare chest. His face was as cold as a knife, a finger was at the center of his eyebrows, and the memory was pulled out and put in a red rope. After that, the red rope was put away by him.

   Then, the red string was crushed by his fingertips.

  "The imperial heart art does not allow flaws."

  "Tao, it's the same"

  He whispered.

  ——————

  Five years later, in the depths of Abi Hell, Jialuo Dizang raised the head of the Buddha, stroked the wooden fish, and smiled.

   "It's coming out."

"So fast."

   "But it's better not to let people know about this news."

  Heaven, Chu Yu Shenting, the Eastern Emperor with his back on his back, standing on the top of Shenting Palace, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the Immortal Palace.

  He got in touch with a place farther away.

  The ethereal land, the blue sea and bamboo forest, the Zen master is still playing the piano, after receiving the sound transmission, Daimei Qingya, smiled.

   "Then the secret is blocked."

   "When she hasn't returned yet."

so. . . The name on the A list is still bleak.

  Because he is still a dead person before leaving the dead door, his name is dim, but according to the rules, he did not participate in the A list selection and his name should disappear.

  But it did not disappear, there is only one reason-the Golden House remembered her name, as a glory and remembrance.

  This is a manifestation of a person’s value.

  She died, she lived, she left, leaving a dim name.

   and a legend.

  It seems to be telling everyone-everyone, goodbye to Xiuzhen.

  (End of this chapter)