In the quiet study, a figure sat at a desk, holding a slender brush in his hand and writing a piece of white paper.

Stopping the pen with a faint scent of ink, Gu Kun looked at the six strong and powerful words on the white paper, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The Flood Makes a Death Pose!!

The flood desolation refreshed his cognition again and again, allowing Gu Kun to realize that this desolation was far from what most of the desolation described before he crossed it.

This desolate desolation is not a paradise for travelers!!

Zhen Yuanzi's golden finger full of universes is the best proof of this!!

Many traversers may be pawns played by Da Luo, and even their crossing is Da Luo's handiwork.

Gu Kun now has no doubt that Da Luo can "wholesale" the traversers, making them cannon fodder for the collision between Da Luo and Da Luo when they are measuring the tribulation.

When he thought of crossing by himself, it was also possible that someone was pushing behind the scenes, and Gu Kun was afraid for no reason.

After inadvertently touching the tip of the iceberg of the Origin Flood Desolation, Gu Kun was not only frightened, but also more and more eager to survive the Flood Desolation.

Since he wants to survive with some dignity in the flood and not become a chess piece that can be discarded at any time, Gu Kun must make plans in advance.

"The Death Posture of the Flood Wilderness" is a precaution that Gu Kun wants to make by combining his memories before crossing over and his experience in the Flood Wilderness, reminding himself at all times.

First, it goes against the general trend of heaven!

The brush in his hand wrote quickly on the white paper, and after a few pauses, he sat down in the back to make some notes.

Take the common interests of many great supernatural people in the flood wilderness as the starting point!!

At this point, I believe that people who have seen some slightly normal torrents know what they mean.

Second, those who disobey the great supernatural powers!!

The old brother who pretended to be forced in front of Zhen Yuanzi before, and finally got rid of it, is an example of showing up!

It is estimated that there are definitely not a few traversers like him who hit the streets.

There's no way, there are ants under Da Luo, even if you are a small trumpet of a certain Da Luo, you will eat jujube pills if you mess around like this.

There is another point, in the future, when I met Da Luo's vest in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, it is okay to kill, but it must not be insulted wantonly.

Third? There is no backstage.

Although today's flood is very orderly on the surface? But the law of the jungle remains unchanged!

That is, the moral constraints are a little bigger? The middle and lower classes have to pay attention to their eating appearance.

If you don't have a backstage? It's still not easy to mix.

Hey? You have so many good things on you, and you don't have a backstage? And there is no merit! Brothers, go up and hack this guy to death? He divided all the treasures on his body!!

Fourth? Too little is known.

What the? You don't even know this and you're so weak? I'd better get you on your way sooner!

Fifth, there is too much to know.

What the? You even know such secrets, and you are still so weak? Then I'll just send you on your way!

Sixth, the appearance is too ugly.

Feed? Are you not afraid of choking after eating so much? See my big fist? I'll help you digest it.

……

After thinking about it, how many more did you write? Gu Kun put down the pen in his hand, covered his lips with one hand, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

I always feel that the posture of death in the wilderness that I have summed up is still a little bit worse.

"Huh?"

Pondering? Gu Kun suddenly noticed a statement that had just been made in the chat group.

"Huh? Why wasn't I pulled into the group earlier T_T Fang Qingwei's speech made Gu Kun feel a trace of grievance.

"Fellow Daoist? What happened to you? Lu Ling frowned, what is this little girl doing? Why is the style of painting suddenly changing today? It's as if he's been greatly wronged.

"That? I just told Qingwei about the last time Chuanyun sent red envelopes in the chat group. Huai Shuo explained with some embarrassment.

The group members who couldn't figure out the situation instantly understood the reason for it.

The feeling is that Fang Qingwei knew that after Chuanyun sent a red envelope last time, the other group members got a great benefit, and their eyes were red.

"Who called you bad luck."

Chuan Yun didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to listen to the empress's sermon, and for a while, the hall suddenly surged with golden lotus, the sky was full of flowers, all kinds of visions appeared, and the infinite avenue sounded wonderfully, and Chuan Yun was fascinated by it.

"Qingwei, your luck is really too bad."

Wharton, who had just become a registered disciple of the Martial God, after understanding the ins and outs of the matter, sighed that Fang Qingwei was unlucky, but he didn't say anything more.

He was busy going to the banquet to meet his father-in-law-to-be, Emperor Joan.

Before the age of twenty, he became a ninth-level warrior, and he could also transform into a dragon-blooded warrior and have a few tricks with the warriors of the Holy Domain.

This kind of demon is inferior to the genius sword saint "Olivia", and the Martial God Sect naturally selected Wharton for the first time, or directly exempted from the entrance examination, and did not even need to pass the registered disciple selection competition.

"Qingwei, before Chuanyun sent the red envelope that day, I was already thinking about whether to pull you into the group." When Gu Kun saw this, he smiled evilly and came to a divine mending knife.

"Group leader, why didn't you pull me into the group !! earlier"

When Fang Qingwei heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, her pretty face was full of anger, and she only felt the anger in her chest, as if she had been greatly wronged.

A great opportunity, just missed!!

She's not reconciled!

Gu Kun didn't feel any guilt, he just replied flatly, "I'm sorry, after all, the world you are in is a world, or the kind of world that does not lose to Chuanyun's side, I naturally have to think twice." ”

Who are you Fang Qingwei, when I don't know?

Character aside, he is still a little villain who always opposes Fang Laomo, and the end is extremely tragic.

Of course I'm going to think about it.

If it was Jialan, Long Xuan, Hongyi County Lord, and Nebula Baby, Gu Kun would definitely not say a word and pull them in.

Although people are also tricks in the later stage, the scenes are pitiful, and many times they are taken by the magic machine, but they stand in line with you and follow Fang Lao Mo, and in the end, they all become heavenly kings.

Compared to your golden pill seed, I don't know where it goes.

At least in the future, it will be much more convenient to cut leeks by yourself.

Gu Kun was too lazy to talk to Fang Qingwei, so he just left a sentence, "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty", and then went offline directly and ignored it again.

"For the sake of small profits, I cried and made a fuss, it was so tender."

Gu Kun shrugged his shoulders, sneered, and continued to think.

After a while, Gu Kun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and waved a large pen freely.

After stopping his pen, Gu Kun looked at the "death posture" he had finally summed up, and nodded with satisfaction.

Tenth, don't mess with cause and effect!!