Song Ren hesitated for a moment and said, "The ending has already been written, and it is in the manuscript box." ”

"Ah, really, then you haven't updated yet, we've wanted to see it for a long time."

"Yes, yes, take this opportunity to release it at once, and it is estimated that the college will be updated in the afternoon."

"Teacher, it's immoral for you to hang our appetite like this."

"And you're out of context, there is such a sentence circulating in the online literature circle, one day the knife is in hand, cough cough, you know."

…………

The enthusiasm of the crowd rose again.

Song Ren thought about it and felt that it was almost time, after all, it had been delayed for so long, and it was almost time to give this story a perfect ending.

The month is about to end, and as soon as "Tomb of the Gods" ends, Zhong Jingshan will pay him the remaining copyright fees, and as soon as the end of the month passes, plus this time, it will be another large fee.

"Okay!" Song Ren clicked a few times in the air and sent all the manuscripts out.

Everyone was excited, and they couldn't wait for the end of school.

Dongfang Bo and some other veterans pretended to check the latest chapters inadvertently, and also signaled others that they could make the final booklet completely.

Song Ren glanced at Dongfang Bo, and wanted to tell him, is the time of this class in your academy too long, isn't it just asking for more money, as for being so stingy.

Dongfang Bo pretended not to see it.

"Okay, I think it's almost the same for everyone's questions," Song Ren completely ignored those who were still raising their hands, including the fat man, and then said, "Does anyone need an autograph next, cough cough, that, maybe, I, ha......"

When it came to his mouth, Song Ren couldn't open the sentence of asking for money, looking at everyone's expectant and puzzled eyes, Song Ren sighed: "It's free, those who need to line up, I'm going to leave when it's over." ”

Rumble!

As Song Ren's words fell, the tables and chairs in the classroom were automatically divided to both sides, and everyone immediately took out their respective books and lined up, making Song Ren dumbfounded.

Ke Pang took out the two books his cousin gave him, looked at the signatures on them, and blinked.

"Cousin, did you already know?"

"Nonsense."

"Then you don't stop me, so I squeezed in all the way and spent so much money in vain."

"You're so fast, you didn't give me a chance."

…………

In the classroom, Song in began to sign autographs for every fan who liked him, and seeing their smiles saying happily that they wanted to treasure their books, Song Ren was satisfied and ashamed of the previous thought of making money.

He is short of money, but some money should be earned, and some money cannot be earned.

Unconsciously, he found that his mentality seemed to be changing little by little, and people were growing little by little.

Airplanes!

Less than half an hour later, suddenly, an inexplicable humming sound resounded in everyone's hearts.

Dongfang Bo and the others, who were still savoring the ending, were suddenly stunned, and soon their faces were full of incredulity.

Only then did they remember that half an hour after the end of some books, there would be a Heavenly Dao trial, and this trial would decide whether you would continue to maintain your original grade, or be demoted if your level was too poor, or ...... Upgrade.

Of course, such honors are limited to at least fine books by authors.

And half an hour ago, this "Tomb of the Gods" that belonged to Liufang had just ended.

They came out in an instant, and the rest of the people also reacted quickly, and Song Ren secretly screamed badly.

Every time he feels like this, it means that he has a lot of money gone.

The plot of the later part of "Tomb of the Gods" is wonderful, even if he updates himself every day now, and he has learned a lot by reading it again.

Therefore, he is fully confident that the book will not be relegated to the boutique, either, stay in the liufang column, or ...... Like "Zhu Xian", it has become a hundred generations.

He hurriedly rushed out, and the entire Boya Academy also came out, and more and more people on the mainland looked at the auspicious scene in the sky.

This year must be a prosperous year for the human race.

It's a rare sight like this, but this year it's a frequent occurrence.

Who is it this time?

Above the sky, there was a small roar, and the clouds rolled and condensed, and there was a golden light that penetrated through the clouds, flickering and flickering.

"It can't be such a coincidence," Song Ren swallowed.

Rise~~

A mighty dragon roar suddenly came out of the golden clouds, and everyone looked at it, and some people on the continent also reacted quickly.

It's not about who is in the boutique, it's about someone's work to turn fiction into reality.

As the dragon's roar resounded three times, a golden dragon head slowly came out of the clouds, and the dragon's eyes looked down on the earth coldly, and some people who were weak in cultivation trembled all over their bodies when they met the pair of eyes, wanting to kneel down.

This gaze was terrifying, supreme, cold, and full of unimaginable majesty.

Cao Zhu of the Hidden Dragon Holy Land looked at the dragon head and smiled bitterly.

How could he not know this dragon head, last time in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, it was it, and he was happy for a long time, but he didn't expect to immediately hit him, and it was "Tomb of the Gods" that entered the boutique.

It's just that the high-quality "Tomb of the Gods" failed to turn fiction into reality, and today, do you want to reunite?

I hope you will fail to condense again, although my Cao Zhu's "Demon Boy" has also entered the high-quality product, but no god has appeared, the honor you have achieved is good enough, why pursue the ultimate, just like last time.

Cao Zhu prayed secretly.

Valley of Flowers.

Lin Miaoke and his father Lin Fengjin looked at the golden dragon head in the sky and the dragon body slowly coming out, and were silent for a long time.

"I read it just now for my father, "The Tomb of the Gods" was completed half an hour ago, this is a trial, and now it is difficult to condense the real thing again, it must be difficult, it is such a scene when it is a boutique, it fails, when it enters the Liufang, but it condenses the worship of the generals, and it also fails, and this time, it is the last chance for this book."

"Dad, where do you think the direction of "Tomb of the Gods" this time?" Lin Miaoke said.

"Liufang, or Baishi."

"Can't you drop the boutique?"

Lin Fengjin smiled, and after a silence for three breaths, he said, "You should take a look at "Tomb of the Gods". ”

Chaos in the Sea of Gods.

The girl in white, who was about to travel and had already planned all the routes, helped her sideburns by her hair, walked out of the temple, looked at the sky, put her hands together in everything, closed her eyes, and showed blessings on her face.

"This time it must be successful."

She didn't know the author of "The Tomb of the Gods", but when her life was dying, it was he who carried the gods and sent the heart of the gods to herself in exchange for a new year.

Aside from the grace of saving her life, she should also pray for blessings, because one more god is condensed, and the human race will have more protection and hope.

Su Yangxuan in the distance was the same, and he also blessed the author who had only met once.

There are only five gods in the Holy City of the Terran Race, and there are only six gods in the Holy City of the Terran Race, and after saving his daughter with the heart of the gods he brought, he immediately repaid the grace of sending charcoal in the snow.

However, to his horror, all the gods in the Holy City were there, and none of them had dissipated, so where did he get that heart from?