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――The nepotistic little girl Mo Piaoyu just held the little hand of Luo Tongtong, the apprentice of Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm Grandmaster, and said, "Oh, ......."

The earth automatically stepped onto the magical little ladder.

"Hehe, it's fun!"

Slipping down that magical ladder, Luo Tongtong, the apprentice of the first generation of Spiritual Realm Grandmaster Luo Qingyu, suddenly returned to his childhood when he was with the young master Luo Qingyu.

Because Luo Tongtong was picked up by Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm Grandmaster, from the street on a rainy day.

At that time, a three- or four-year-old child stood in the wind and rain, blown by the wind like a lonely duckweed.

However, the more pitiful her figure became, the more raging the wind and rain that flew against her.

And the little toddler who was ruthlessly attacked by the wind and rain exuded a kind of awe-inspiring aura all over his body at the moment of the wind and rain: it was like a spiritual flame emitted from Luo Tongtong's body and mind like a tireless young child...... Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm, was stunned!

As a result, Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm, continued to look at the supernatural Yiqi that appeared in front of him...... And Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the spiritual realm at that time, was too unfamiliar with the spiritual realm when he first arrived in the spiritual realm, and I don't know if it was out of pity, or the aura that Luo Tongtong exuded when he was ruthlessly drenched by the wind and rain, which provoked Luo Qingyu's liking, anyway, on that special stormy day, seeing a peerless little girl who was independent in the wind and rain and the spiritual flame emitted by her small body, she rushed up with an arrow.

Carry her home: After washing, take her to the store and buy the most beautiful and cutest clothes, and raise her as if she were your own sister.

Therefore, in order to make her little life full of childlike fun, she asked Zaomi, a famous architect in the spirit world, to build a psychedelic slide for Luo Tongtong in the cultivation place.

The slide is about 100 meters high and is made entirely of special materials.

The big slide about 100 meters high almost filled Luo Tongtong's entire spiritual life in his childhood.

Luo Tongtong was careful, when she raised her right hand to lead the crony princess Mo Piao, she found that the original emerald green, delicate and lovely crony princess Mo Piao, turned into a little chivalrous girl in a black suit when the bald brush touched her.

Luo Tongtong, who has always had a dependent relationship with Luo Qingyu, the grandmaster of the first generation of the spiritual realm, saw the delicate little figure of the nepotistic little princess Mo Piao, and when she saw the delicate little figure of the little jade tree in the spirit wind, she actually had an inexplicable joy in her heart: "Heh, it turns out that a little girl can be so handsome!"

She lowered her head and smiled, and when her smiling face was closed, she stepped on the wide and long ladder of the gods as if she had fallen into a huge bottomless pit

The ground has slipped and fallen!

"Oh!?where is this?"

As soon as he landed on the ground, Luo Tongtong looked at the tall and distant ladder and was stunned!

"Could this be a divine painting? Could it be that this is a divine brush? Could it be that this divine ladder is the legendary ladder that was once lost in the airspace?"

Luo Tongtong couldn't help but bow her head and whisper.

"Tong'er: Where have you been?

Just as Luo Tongtong was bowing his head and talking in his heart, there was a heart voice from Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spirit Domain.

"Master: This ladder is a divine painting drawn on the Baiyun drawing board, and the things in it are all really drawn by the little hands of the Heavenly Court Star Domain, the little princess Mo, and after the painting, we were invited to the divine ladder, and now we are in a place where the atmosphere is very weird......"

Luo Tongtong spoke in a low voice.

I don't know if Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm, didn't hear her heart, or was too busy with the scuffle to reply, anyway, after saying this heartfelt word, the other party was silent.

The crony little princess ink flutters!

Whether it is the bald pen, the white cloud drawing board, or the final divine ladder, she also strokes it with one hand, of course she knows what spiritual objects will be reborn, but she doesn't know where those strange spiritual objects are going to take her...... Her left hand was holding the small hand of Luo Tongtong, the apprentice of Luo Qingyu, the first generation of the Spiritual Realm, and in her right hand, she was holding the bald pen that had just laid the divine ladder on the Baiyun drawing board, and she quickly slid into a place that made people feel creepy.

"Smack!"

There were two dull sounds, and the little princess Mo raised her left hand at the same time, and lifted Luo Tongtong's small body in a daze.

Then, the crony little princess Mo suddenly let go: only to hear "whoa!"

With a bang, the peerless divine ladder that automatically unfolded was automatically retracted, and then the white cloud drawing board hanging high in the air was also suspended by it.

"Bang Bang ......"

After listening to a lively sound, the white cloud drawing board turned out to be soft, like a peerless Lingbo in the world: "Hmph! The little tender person carved by ice and jade can't make such a crisp and soft voice after I colluded with 30 men by husband and wife, look at Aunt Ben's 50-year-old, don't rely on collusion with those men to kill you, you little cutie!"

Suddenly, a woman in her twilight years walked out of the room of a Qinglou slave wearing a pair of bright pink slippers.

"Old Yingzi"

Believe in the strength of our husband and wife, you will definitely say the words you say on the marriage bed sweetly to other prostitutes.

With your incorruptible tongue and unrelenting crotch, you will definitely win this battle in the end!

Remember to keep getting acquainted with your relationship with the other 29 prostitutes.

Otherwise, we're going to fall short......"

I only heard that the tall Qinglou slave looked at the twilight Qinglou girl very affectionately, and his heart was distressed...... "Hmm: a 50-year-old female teacher in a twilight private middle school.

It's not easy enough to rely on a young and sexy avatar to write on the Internet, and it's still so caring that anyone writes better than her, and the poisonous scorpion heart that kills her opponent is really rare in the spiritual realm.

However, according to my eyesight, even if the number of her prostitutes soars from 30 to 300, I am afraid that she will not be able to catch it, after all, old age and decay are the people who help her, once she finds that she is 50 years old, and her face is full of dark and wrinkles, and the old man's spotted dragonflies slowly climb up her skin like a little water, she is also weak!

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(To be continued.)

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