"Boy, you must remember that if you practice in the future, you must not be seen, otherwise you will have monstrous trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info remembered. Dong Hao didn't have time to get excited, he heard Sha Tongtian's voice, and felt the speed of his practice today, he subconsciously felt that Sha Tongtian's words were not alarmist.

"Young master, the master called you. I didn't have time to reminisce when I heard the maid outside the room calling me, and I changed my steps and went to Pei Zhen.

Pei Zhen sat in the study as always, with a sense of majesty between his hands and feet. "Hao'er, next month is the once-in-a-decade Heavenly Election. I may be away for a while, but listen to your mother for a while, and remember to run around and cause trouble. Pei Zhen just said lightly, but there was a burst of melancholy in his heart, although his son was happy to wake up at last, but he was still a little sad in the face of his son, who had no future in cultivation when he tested his qualifications, after all, in this world of the jungle, scholars and actors are the lowest level of existence. "I will definitely protect you so that you will not have any danger in this life. Pei Zhen thought to himself.

"Father, I want to go and see it too. ”

"Well, okay... What's not, hey, whatever you want, Hao'er, it's good to go out and have a look. Pei Zhen was confused by Dong Hao's reaction, the so-called Heavenly Election will be the young martial arts competition once every ten years in this blue country, and the winner will not only have rich rewards, but even more, he will be selected by the martial artists of the royal family and sent down by the royal family to pass down the secret of the town and country, and every heavenly selection will be when the genius of the blue country shows his talents. Pei Zhen was originally worried that Dong Hao's competition of young monks would affect Dong Hao's normal state of mind, but he looked at Dong Hao's clear eyes, but he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Don't worry, Father, I'll protect you! Dong Hao looked at the white hair on Pei Zhen's sideburns, and subconsciously clenched his fists, his father's age is getting higher and higher, but he still hasn't broken through, for his own awakening, his father has almost abandoned eleven years of cultivation. Dong Hao knew that in recent years, many people had coveted his father's position as the city lord, and there were faint voices from some city lords who had no successor.

The boy stepped back first. Dong Hao paced out of the study, and it was late at night. Looking at the blinking stars in the sky, he fell into deep thought.

In the unreachable void, there is a lonely city here, and the gatekeeper beasts of the city are actually golden dragons with powerful divine horses, and the laws of the Dao Dao Immortal Dao hang down to wrap this place almost impermeable, and piles of flying true immortals go in and out here. In the middle of the Jinluan Palace, a black shadow in the haze angrily smashed the dragon book case in front of him, "The sun is sinking into the moon! What a big boldness! Go, you find him for me, don't give him any chance to grow, live to see people, dead to see corpses." The black shadow's body trembled as he said these words, and he took a heavy breath, and at this moment-

The monks in this radius of millions of miles actually felt that it was difficult to breathe at the same time! Because they found that they couldn't breathe at this moment! Even those true immortals! The loss was only for a moment, otherwise it would be a disaster.

"Obey, Lord of the Flood Desolation!" the true immortals in the audience trembled, "What level of cultivation is the Lord?"

This day, it's still here. The Lord of the Desolation in the Black Mist quietly knocked on the tabletop, and the landing point was the same, but he didn't feel it, the first time he knocked on the tabletop, a transparent hole had appeared silently, and every time he knocked after that, there was a force to find the hole and enter, and the ground under the table was already full of holes. "Five spirits are one, twelve fit. If you continue to want to destroy everything like this, there will be a person who will be born in response to the catastrophe, and the Shenyue Vision will shoot you down from this Nine Heavenly Palace. Remember, everything has its own rules, and if you try to destroy the rules, you will be destroyed. "The Lord of the Flood Wilderness remembered the prophecy that the Witch God told him before he disappeared, he was the most proud disciple of the Witch God, so the Witch God didn't say anything to him in the Flood Wilderness, but when the Witch God appeared for the last time, he just said this sentence to him in a hurry and disappeared, he believed that his master had indeed seen that corner of the vague future! Knowing that the six realms of thousands of worlds were shattered this time, he had an inexplicable sense of crisis, and it was getting stronger and stronger every day. It wasn't until today, when I saw the vision of the sun and the moon, that I realized that all this was really possible.

"What will I be afraid of, after the five spirits, I will be respected, no one in these nine heavens and ten earths can stop my pace of conquest, and when I take the step of detachment, the living soul or something will lose its meaning to me. The Lord of the Desolation looked at the three people on the stage and muttered to himself.

Dong Hao has been accompanying his parents almost every day during the day, practicing quietly at night, and practicing the little immortal methods handed over to him by Sha Tongtian one by one. Before you know it, there is only less than a week left before the Election Conference is held.

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