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"Actually, there is a story I don't know if I should say it." Bhui Hui was in a state of beautiful men who fell into memories.

"Then don't say it."

"Then I will tell you."

One-on-one answer, Tang Shidao does not press the card, and Huihui does not press the card. Maybe they are all such people, maybe they are all this kind of 'suspected' personality. In short, Yi Hui has something that Tang Shidao is interested in. He counts as the party that has the upper hand.

"The story is a bit long."

A very uncomfortable opening remark.

"Is such that."

Still very embarrassing.

"Talking about the year..."

Prepare the rhythm of a long story.

"There was a light that fell in love with a flower, then they got married and gave birth to a son. Well, the story is over." Bhui slowly picked up the teacup and sipped a bite. It is very tiring to tell the story, and the mouth is dry.

Tang Shidao nodded and confirmed that there are voids in the void, such as the one you want to slap him.

Please tell the story in accordance with the Basic Law.

What is your story?

Characters, plots, educational significance, water-character scam fees... If you don’t have any problems, the children in kindergarten are not satisfied with the wood.

"Sounds this light doesn't really like this flower?" Tang Shidao tasted it.

"Smart. This light feels that I have given love. This flower also feels that I should love the light. But the flower just feels like it, just as the weak feels that he should be dominated by the strong. This has nothing to do with her heart. Just think that it should be like this." Yi Hui faint.

"You said that having a son is over. That is to say, is the light dissatisfied with this son?" Tang Shidao looked at the Guanghui general, but also faint.

"I was quite satisfied, but I was not satisfied."

"Do you know that he has two sons?"

"He has countless sons, but he doesn't know that he has two sons. One died without being born, and the other survived with a double fate."

"Well, what should the son do?"

"If it is possible, it will beat him to a good meal."

“How hard is it?”

"His old man is the emperor of the Yuanling." Yihui said faintly.

Tang Shidao listened, his face was expressionless. I only feel that it is very difficult to achieve this ideal. At least, this **** son can't do this, and the other ‘he’ in the depths of his soul is still far away. However, it is a good thing to have an ideal. Seeing that he is already a salted fish, he will not be able to keep up with the name of salted fish.

"Can talk. Say, how many areas are satisfied?" Tang Shidao did not talk to the madman, only mad.

"At least a hundred weights are needed." He Hui did not know how important the message of "Dragon" was, and only opened the price to death.

"Complete." Tang Shidao did not intend to counter-offer.

"So refreshing? There is another point. Let's practice together and ask you Mr. Long to appear that you are older than me. I am not good, I want to call you Xiaolong."

"..."

"Little dragon, you can call me B or Hui brother, I don't mind."

"..."

"What's the matter, Xiaolong? I haven't talked to people for about 60,000 years. Don't you talk to me about it?"

"..."

Yihui does not think that he is a singer. Today, he only exercises muscles in his mouth, although he has no muscles in his mouth. According to Binghui's statement: his father is the Emperor of the Yuanling, his mother is the flower elf, and he is a half-spirited half-elf. The Emperor Yuan Ling has a silent disease, and the flower elves also have insults. The sons of the two of them seem to be long and reversed.

Also a possibility.

The sons of both of them are dead, and the flower elves just raised the placenta.

Tang Shidao suddenly felt that it was too bright to go with this character, and it would be better to separate others’ eyes in minutes. When Yihui heard it, he said very calmly: "Reassured, there are not many people in the Kingdom of God who know me. Apart from the old man and his friends, no one else knows me in the Kingdom of God. Xiaolong, you think the old man will Do you promote it everywhere?"

When I heard this sentence, Tang Shidao was relieved, and the opposite person was also a nameless person.

Seeing Tang Shidao has nothing to say.

“Where does the practice start?” Bhui’s mouth couldn’t stop.

"totem."

"Are you sure? I don't have a dual field yet?"

"You are more than just the 9999 ring. Most of the energy is isolated by your special methods. If you are not mistaken, the energy is not in the law, you store 'knowledge' and 'energy' separately, and the other you store the largest Energy. You can't practice in the dual field, probably because you spend too little blood on the elves, and you don't want to use the blood of Yuanling." Tang Shidao faint.

"I don't deny that this is a fact." Bhui was slightly surprised.

He is also unable to determine whether the former Mr. Long is a Yuanzu Yuanling, but this eyesight is not as good as himself.

Because no one has ever seen him as a ‘ twin.’

"Choose a spell that you are best at. Let's study it and try to understand its totem prototype. As long as you upgrade the blood of the elves, multiple fields are just trivial matters. What matters is not the multiple fields, but how to upgrade the blood of the flower elves. Another spell of Tang Shidao, colorless, has no multiple fields. Because most of the time is spent on practicing totems.

Colorlessness is the degree of ‘colorless eight’, but does not represent the eight-fold field, but has eight spells.

The curse is not the same as the curse.

The curse is a system.

Therefore, I need to slowly start to practice multiple areas after it has the perfect foundation. Too much urgency is just destruction, harmful and unhelpful. Different from the human body, it is the perfect foundation from the beginning, just need to step by step to enhance the power.

"Spell?...God shines." Yihui never swears at the right thing: "Although I don't want to use light spells, I am good at it."

"I try to help you complete, remember your promise." Tang Shidao repeated.

"Of course." Bhui gently nodded and thought about it and said: "Xiao Long, if you want to enter the second ancient labyrinth, I have a suggestion. There is an ancient maze below the limit of Wanhuan called 'The Palace of the Royal Palace'. Different places, it has a bustling civilization, because it has more time to open and is full of people. It is very famous, you know, it is not easy to have a name in the void."

"and then?"

"The Palace of the Royal Palace is also known as the sanctuary, and most of the "God II" in the Kingdom of God and the nearby voids are practiced there. This is not the point. The Palace of the Royal Palace has a wealth of research materials, including maze and spell research. The successors must go to the palace of the nobles to make a circle. If you don't practice, you must know some friends. It is a little dangerous for you. After all, there is no way to fight." Yihui deliberately reminded.

"Okay, we will leave after a while." Tang Shidao did not worry.

Go to this step.

friend.

enemy.

These all are inevitable. Yihui is not a friend, but the enemy in the shadow area is fixed. In fact, the emergence of Huihui also proves one thing: he has officially entered the Kingdom of God, and various forces in the Kingdom of God have begun to choose ‘station team’. It is an enemy, a friend, a neutral person, and it can be known only from the actions of each person.

Lei Ji did not come, proving that the Thunder Star is to remain neutral.

The ten wolf did not leave, proving his position as a friend.

The shadow area is undoubtedly the enemy.

After the discussion, the ten wolves came back soon, and there were some second generations of God. They came over at this time to prove that they also stood in the position of friends. At least, they are not afraid of the forces in the shadow area. Everyone heard Tang Shidao introduce Huihui, and all of them were shocked.

"Hello, I am Huihui, half-element half-elf, currently 9999 ring." Bhui is not showing off, but seems to deliberately give Tang Shidao a support.

"Hello, Lord Hui." The crowd was stunned by the hand.

"Call is old, call brother."

"Bui Hui Brother."

"Ok."

An unreliable guy encounters a group of unreliable gods.

Tang Shidao did not waste time, indicating that things to enter the Palace of the Royal Palace, everyone heard it one by one. I thought in my heart: Mr. Long, are you stupid? You are only 26 rings, the palace of the nobles is 10,000 or less, and the highest limit is hundreds of times worse than you. The shadow area is free to send a nine thousand ring, can you live? Even if you are in the twenty-sixth area, do people send a group of people to attack you?

Looking at the calming Huihui again, everyone was slightly relieved. If you do not exceed the limit, this Yuanzu Yuanling is already the most extreme level.

There is him, at least a little more.

Saying.

Is he a friend of Mr. Long?

He introduced himself to a half-spirited half-elf, which is certainly not false. According to this statement, does it mean that Mr. Long is also of this lineage?

"Mr. Long, will it be too dangerous to go to the Palace of the Royal Palace?" The ten wolves carefully persuaded.

"I am not so easy to die." Tang Shidao responded.

"I can't die either."

When the ten wolves no longer talked, suddenly he began to realize that this is not a evasion. This is a challenge... Mr. Long seems to be saying: I am in the palace of the royal family, whoever dares to come, I am waiting there. .

Everyone also thinks about this, so the heart is even more fearful.

You are only 26 rings.

Limiting Wanhuan... No, there are a lot of strong people who can't come out of the upper limit. In this case, do you dare to ‘proactive’ provocation? Is the world getting too fast, or is our brain turning too slow?

After a while, the news spread.

Hearing the name of Binghui, the masters of the stars are very strange, thinking that this is the monster that popped up?

For a moment.

Choosing to change again... Some of the gods who stood in the position of friends suddenly had something to do, and they did not go. Some did not want to come, I heard that Bhui wanted to come, but a group of people refused before. The competition in the Kingdom of God is like this. The first group of people is a group, and they exchange their courage for the first opportunity. If other people take a nap, they have to go to the second step.

So there is no increase in the number of people, but only a few dozen people in the first group.

The second generation of God knows that it is more dangerous to have Huihui, because the shadow forces will count his strength and send stronger people. However, it is a chance to partner with the descendants of Yuanzu Yuanling. Win, the future is boundless; lose, the consequences are conceited... In the country of God who lost, there is no good end. This kind of ‘God’s second generation is a gamble, and now they are the most promising Yuanling II.

Seeing this scene everyone understands: This is a **** road!

If you don't back, you can't back off.

but.

No one thought that the battle would come so fast, and the first shot was not a shadow warrior.

The entrance to the Palace of the Royal Palace.

A row of 100 medium-sized magical machine pairs, the energy is fully activated, the weapon is fully open, and a masked man is suspended above them: "Welcome, I am an assassin of the East Void, a mechanical geek, I am by someone. The commission came to assassinate Mr. Long."

“Is there a reason?” Tang Shidao looked indifferent.

"I used to break into the Kingdom of God. At that time, I had a 10,000 ring, which is hundreds of times more than you are now. But I can't succumb to it. The Kingdom of God does not recognize me. Now the Kingdom of God has admitted you, I am not convinced. The characters of the ring, I only admit that the first saint is eligible to enter the kingdom of God."

"This is not the first saint, please assassinate me?"

"It's not a secret. He wants to test you, but I want to kill you, so I accepted the commission." The mechanical geek has a look of honesty.

Everyone believes that this is very reasonable, isn't it?

The first saint wants to weigh Mr. Long.

Proper, nothing wrong.