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I don’t know when I gave birth to a dream, saying that I would let Dad’s local master live a good life in the future.

In Zhai Ling’s real heart, what he yearns for more is to live in this shabby room with his father, without the so-called wealth, as long as their father and son live together.
Things often happen, and who can see clearly the real direction of the future?
That is, in less than a year, Zhai Ling has grown up and is no longer as green as it was at the beginning.
When he was in Feiliu City, he dared to learn about old scores and challenge the largest family in the area by himself.
When he was on the skyscraper island, he dared to challenge a powerful college by himself.
On the 13th supply island, he dared to kill everyone by himself, and rushed to that amazing sea monty in desperation.
Sometimes he tasted what aristocratic brothers he was afraid of!
From studying hard for young students in those days to now, several major forces are turning around.
He has gone through a lot of ups and downs since the fifth floor of a gathering period was full of dreams, and now he can hand-chop the high-level fix-true person in the foundation period.
But Zhai Ling himself is white … The road is not finished yet.
Looking at not long ago, I was looking forward to the peak of the foundation period. The high-level fix-true person looked respectfully at Zhailing and waited on himself for dinner.
Zhai Ling has a dreamy feeling.
The peak of the foundation period … Take one out and it’s all the bodhi old zu in the super power family. Which one is not a strong hand?
But now it is a face of willingness and great honor to serve Zhai Ling.
"I ate well" Zhai Ling didn’t eat much and didn’t have much mood to eat.
Even though these hundreds of delicacies look exquisite, Zhai Ling has lost the will to move chopsticks again.
"I’ll call someone to clean up" Xiong Dangren is very much a housekeeper.
"Don’t make such waves later. I like it simple." Zhai Ling said lightly and turned to the corridor alone.
Xiong Dangren straight wait for a while to stay in situ some surprised to see Zhai Ling figure.
In order to make a good impression on Zhai Ling, he specially asked his men to hire a chef to cook a Manchu banquet, but he didn’t expect that this god made the adult not a profligate person at all.
"miscalculation miscalculation" Xiong Dangren corners of the mouth a smoke where I don’t know the meaning behind Zhai Ling’s sentence. Seeing that Zhai Ling is about to push the door out, he quickly said, "After it is white, I will spare no effort to finish it with Lin Shaoan’s arrangement."
Zhai Ling corners of the mouth slightly opened the door without saying anything and entered the corridor, while Xiong Dangren arranged personnel to clean the table and then followed his hand and went out through another door.
Zhai Ling walked all the way and looked at the painting wall again until the painting without fog stopped.
In the drawing, the faces became clear one by one.
Roaring eagle king shocked the members of the sacrifice group, and all the people and Zhailing turned their heads and opened their mouths to Zhen the old man.
Fresh ratio one by one
"Hoo-Fan Zu … Who are you?" Zhailing took a deep breath and looked up at the eye corridor. The lux screen formed a barrier, and outsiders were determined not to see the scene in this corridor.
"Huh?" Zhailing light yi looked at the wall engraved with small print somewhere.
There is a fist-sized groove at the end of the small print. At first, Zhai Ling didn’t find it at all, so he went to see the painted wall.
Moreover, what surprised Zhai Ling was not that he accidentally found this groove, but that he found that the size of this groove was very consistent with something he owned.
Thinking of Zhai Ling, I took out a metal square with cicada patterns from Maha and compared it with this groove.
Not too big, not too small, just right
"Should I put this metal box in this groove?" Zhai Ling hesitated for a moment.
He doesn’t know whether this is right or not, and he doesn’t know what the consequences are.
Whether it’s this wall or this metal square, it’s all Fan Zuyou, Zhailing, who is afraid that he will accidentally summon Fan Zu, an old monster who has disappeared for thousands of years.
Then the other party found out that he was not the God appointed by him, and finally he was furious and split himself.
"Maybe I think too much about this corridor. Reagan didn’t fluctuate. My root method is refining. Now this groove has given me a way …" Zhai Ling rubbed his smile.
Then the face printed with cicada pattern was aligned with the groove, and then it was just filled by pressing it in.
Suddenly the whole wall a bright suddenly issued a red light.
Then let Zhai Ling some surprise-metal box was played out.
"No? Shouldn’t ah just that moment did produce breath fluctuations … "Zhai Ling corners of the mouth a smoke.
In fact, he was proved right in the early stage, but something went wrong at this critical moment, and the problem was somewhat puzzling
"Don’t you?" Zhai Ling eyes suddenly a bright he thought of a possibility.
Just do it!
Zhai Ling immediately changed the face to align the groove and pushed the metal square in.
Shua-
Another light.
Then Zhai Ling watched this light closely, and it was a blue light, which immediately radiated to the whole wall. This wall engraved with small print of flies was shrouded in a blue light curtain, and every small print of flies emitted a golden light. In an instant, the whole wall became golden, and the blue light continued to expand … until it wrapped the whole corridor.
"It really is." Zhai Ling looked at this scene with a wide mouth and felt the breath fluctuation at the same time.
Then, before Zhai Ling could act again, two hegemonic forces extended from the blue light enveloped two walls and directly wrapped Zhailing’s body to make it rise slowly.
Zhai Ling’s face remains the same. Although this force is overbearing, it is pure without any malice.
Seems to realize what Zhai Ling sat cross-legged in the middle and closed his eyes and began to communicate with this force.
Refining begins!
126, a feeling
The whole corridor was covered with blue light, and the lux flames at a height of several meters echoed each other.
Layers of halo are like colored glass folded into arc-shaped flowing colors to and from the whole corridor.
And around Zhai Ling, there has been a light-transmitting film with faint golden light flashing. The two forces from two walls bless Zhailing, like two lead hooks, and Zhailing is looking for one that both can just accept the situation.
However, it has been proved that it is not so easy to find a bridge that can connect the two.
Thirty minutes later, Zhai Ling was unaware of the situation, and the corridor quietly began to change.
The wall painted with fog has been shrouded in the fog, and the whole wall has disappeared. Even before Zhai Ling saw the painting without fog, it was completely buried at the moment. In this majestic fog, it suddenly formed a gray-black vortex, and the center of the vortex was just aimed at Zhai Ling.
At the same time, on the other side, the wall engraved with small print of flies is also flashing with different light at the moment.
Tens of thousands of small flies swam up like tadpoles and turned into a series of streamlined twisted metal squares. After all the small flies came together, the metal squares were like a hungry man devouring these small flies.