Song Ren here started to update "Zhu Xian" non-stop as soon as he got home, and he didn't stop until 100,000 words, and with the update, he was a little comfortable, after all, there were no eunuch works under his name.

It's just a pity that the manuscript fee must have shrunk extremely seriously, and it is estimated that the book will be out of action if it wants to make money, but it should be more or less a little.

Song Ren sighed for a while, feeling that as soon as he updated himself, the money that belonged to him fell into the pockets of those pirates.

I hate piracy.

It's just one night, this new author of Liufang novels for more than a hundred years has started to update "Zhu Xian" again, and it is a series of 100,000 words, and at the same time that countless people are excited, they beat those who say that the author Jiang Lang is exhausted.

It's just that as Song Ren guessed, when this novel entered the liufang, it was destined to be unreadable by many people, because it was like another door to practice, without the support of strong spiritual power, it was difficult to read, and even mentally exhausted, making it obscure and difficult to understand.

There is still a need to charge money, not to mention that the author updates so much at one time, and this column of Liufang Novel alone has blocked many people from the door.

However, this novel is so wonderful that they began to look at pirated copies, books printed by others in time, or with the help of the spiritual power of their elders to open the web page, appear as a physical form, be viewed by many people, and so on.

Of course, 99.9% of the authors are proud to enter the Liufang novel, even if you don't eat or drink, as long as you have this talent, you don't care about money at this point.

is only Song Ren, who has been poor and scared since he crossed over, and everything he does has nothing to do with money, and he doesn't even want to update it for the sake of money, hoping that the novel can fall out of Liufang.

Wonderful, he is the only one, thanks to others not knowing his thoughts, otherwise, it is estimated that all loyal fans will spray him collectively.

Lack of money, right, tell me your home address, I will support you, as long as you update.

What is money? Money is a fucking bastard.

And the next day, Song Ren was pleasantly surprised to find that he had broken through to the second heaven of foundation building, and in the dantian, two layers of the foundation platform appeared, and his spiritual power had also expanded a lot, which was really unexpected.

After thinking about it, it should be when he was in the realm of his qi veins, Lingshu Network rewarded his dragon spirit pill, making his qi veins like giant dragons, roaring and powerful, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth all the time and transforming it.

After breakfast, he pretended to go to school under his father's pleasing gaze, and slipped back while he was going to build a new house, and began to update "Zhu Xian" crazily.

With his mental strength today, he is sure that he will finish this book directly.

Open the official store of the heaven and earth network, as yesterday, there is no mimic card appearing, he is a little disappointed, that eight-rune door, he must learn.

Song Ren is updated chapter after chapter, from morning to dusk.

"There's one last chapter, hold on!" Song Ren only felt dizzy in his head, but as an obsessive-compulsive disorder, he gritted his teeth and began to update the last chapter, and finally, after transcribing in a daze, he collapsed on the bed weakly after the chapter did not type the three words 'finale'.

That's nice!

My heart was relieved, and I fell asleep completely.

Similarly, today's headlines, updating the post of 800,000 words of the madman, flew from the end to the first, which instantly caused an uproar among countless people.

I'll go, this author is too violent, isn't it the novel "Zhu Xian"? Some people say that the author can't write anymore, and some people say that the author is timid and too frightened by the demon clan to continue writing.

But why did you suddenly update it so much, more than some people need to think about it for years, this title of renewal madman is really not called in vain.

Also, author, do you know what you're doing?

This is a beautiful novel, how many people can't enter this area in their lifetime.

Okay, I admit that you are very powerful, but which Liufang novel, the authors are not checking and writing word by word, it is like stepping on a thunder pool, and if you are not careful, you will fall from the altar to the ranks of the boutiques, and it will be very difficult to enter again.

You even have more than 800,000 words, and you really seem to be playing, aren't you afraid of anything?

At this moment, everyone is waiting, even those who are pirated, it is really the author who updated too quickly, just printed two chapters out, and when he turned his head, he updated five more chapters, and this large number of materials was scrapped again.

So, they all watched and waited for half an hour after the book was finished.

This half hour is the last road after the end of a book, because it will be decided by the spirit of the book of the Lingshu Network himself, and the future direction of the book.

Either you fall out, or you get promoted.

800,000 words in a row, although many people have not read the latest chapter, and they don't have time to read it, but they are very unoptimistic about its prospects, and they are in a hurry, so don't you check it, typos? Broken sentences? Content?

You updated so quickly, why do you have a grudge against Liufang novels?

I don't know how blessed I am, how many people can't enter this threshold in their lifetime, it's good for you, God gave you the opportunity to enter, but you don't cherish it at all.

Is it easy for you to enter the Liufang novel, or what?

Time passed minute by minute, and many people were waiting for this amazing novel that gave them the next road.

Eighty percent of people voted, and he might fall into the boutique column, and two out of ten people estimated that it would be very certain to stay in the liufang column.

The reason why I am not optimistic is that it is really 800,000 words a day, which is even comparable to a complete novel, the quality is really worrying, and the author's new book "Tomb of the Gods" has been stuck in the column of ordinary novels, which really makes people have no confidence.

Another point, "Zhu Xian" feels like it was finished in a hurry today, but the number of words has reached 1.52 million, and I can't say that something is wrong, but there is always an uneasiness.

At this moment, many of the things discussed by the heaven and earth network have almost stopped, waiting for its final judgment, and it is estimated that the author should be more nervous than everyone else.

Self-inflicted.

That's right, it's really self-inflicted, Song Ren was sleepy and lifeless, and his father Song Rentou waited at the door of the house for a long time, but he didn't see his son come back, and after shouting twice at home and not answering, he had to go outside to find it.

This kid shouldn't have lost track of time.

As the countdown to time got closer and closer, some people frowned even more, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly there was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and everyone was stunned.

What happened?

At dusk, a few reddish glows on the horizon became more and more red, and even invisibly, the wind began to rise, and another thunder sounded, and the whole sky was unconsciously scarlet and terrible, and even below, there seemed to be a layer of red mist, ethereal and frightening.

Other than that, there was no other movement, but in the eyes of everyone, the gloomy red glow seemed to come to life.

Some of the old people seemed to think of something, and suddenly their whole bodies trembled, their hands trembled, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"No way, no way!"

"Uncle Shi, what happened, what is impossible?"

Before the juniors finished their words, suddenly, in the depths of the red glow in the sky, there seemed to be a sound of footsteps, not big, but as if they had come from ancient times and stepped on everyone's hearts.

It makes people's hearts tremble unfreely.

Knock, knock, knock......

One step, two steps, three steps......

Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the depths of Hongxia in a daze, and a figure came out......