Do you think that I am like a big magnet around me, or that I am simply myself, so I have attracted the attention of many, many big people, jumping out of my side at every turn, and pushing the farming story that could have been gently stretched into a B incident in an instant?

Do you think I really want it to look like this?

Look at the female Jin Dan Zhenren next to her, who still doesn't know anything, in the course of her life in the past two hundred and ninety-four years, all the memories that have been piled up, layered and covered up, and like dust have all been inadvertently extracted and shown to me, pointing out what her original intention is when she approaches me. But she didn't even notice it, she didn't know that anyone was coming or someone was leaving.

Look at this Miao Qinyu who is still kneeling beside me, her cultivation is lower, her defense is less, and she is dissected more thoroughly and transparently. It can be said that being casually messed with by that Xiaoyaozi, Miao Qinyu is already completely none, without any concealment, and without any secrets for me. Her extravagant hopes, her remorse, her hesitation, her forgetfulness, her luck, her self-righteousness, all kinds of mistakes, all kinds of distortions, all kinds of paradoxes, all kinds of deviations from her heart and deeds, all kinds of Taoist desires, are like chopsticks, placed in front of me.

The real and incomparably powerful illustrates the crushing look down of the high-energy and high-dimensional SN thing of the Genshin Shinyi Divine Monarch on ordinary cultivators.

It really explains why the core of a Xiuzhen sect must be the most powerful of those primordial gods, and everything else, even if it is the primordial infant true monarch, is a garment that can be discarded.

This is also the Supreme Induction Sect experienced the Battle of Shenying Peak, in addition to the three Yuan Shen who each carried less than a thousand people, the sect fled away, and the remaining millions of monks from the Yuan Infant to the Qi Practitioner all died, and the foundation of 10,000 years was hollowed out, but the name of the Supreme Induction Sect is still there, the power is still there, the shock is also there, and the expectation of rebuilding the sect is also there.

It can still be able to deter the strong beams of all walks of life on the cloud boat that moves mountains, and dare not despise me, a lone ion, can still attract the crazy worship of those secular dynasties in the stop, and it can still absorb countless teenagers and loose cultivators, and there is a little root to grow again.

I can say that Xiaoyaozi was actually on a whim, so he borrowed the method of sleepwalking, borrowed my reproduction of her concept, and jumped out in front of me with a "" sound, robbing me of a memory that I deliberately left in the sea of divine consciousness outside, and then the bubble burst with a "" sound and disappeared?

They didn't even come!

In fact, people are still sitting on the top of the sword tens of thousands of miles away in the east, or manifesting the nine doppelgangers, leading all the good female cultivators from all over the world to come to congratulate their birthdays, and they are still holding a grand party in Yaochi.

Just accidentally took a nap.

"Sister, why is this so?" Seeing Xiaoyaozi in the seat, he was slightly stunned, but when he woke up, his face was disgusted, but he immediately turned to the aftertaste, and then he was stupid. The fairies below suddenly became a little curious and asked one after another.

"It's okay, but just now I was curious, and I went to see a junior, and then the junior had a grudge because of the previous things, so he disgusted me. Sure enough, it's a very interesting little kid. Xiaoyaozi said it simply, and didn't explain, just took the wine, found Chen Fengxiao, Xie Hongqi, Tan Xianke, Kong Zhang, Bi Shiling, these friends over there, and continued to drink.

I'm here far away from the sky, and I just sneer in my heart!

Really tricked me into going to the Supreme Induction Sect to be a laser seeker like a fool, and gave me a lot of money afterwards, and I was relieved?

I can't say that I want to play another game with you, Ling Xingzi!

Earlier, I painted the portraits of those girls, which were as deep as bones, pointing directly to the kind of beauty that they themselves had neglected, to the source of charm that could not be placed in their own hearts, the secrets that could only be hidden in their true hearts, in the deep sea.

I peeped through it, and then put it down, as if I had been on it a hundred times, and every time it went straight to the sky, the tide fell.

Spears and iron halberds, siege and plunder!

So some people passed through the three gates of light and asked me for paintings.

I'm not going to refuse anyone anyway. With Goldfinger as a backer, those extra "books" in Goldfinger Space as a firewood for deduction, and my own sensuality, appreciation, and pleasure for aesthetics and women that are incompatible with the world, who am I afraid of?

Naturally, it is unscrupulous and indulgent!

So last night, a woman named Chen Xingyuan came to me and asked me to draw a set of picture books on the theme of old women for her.

I couldn't say it, so I took out a set of Zhiluo Huangquan life and death changes and threw it away.

Then in the second half of the night, I came out of the goldfinger space, and just about to sleep peacefully, she actually came over again.

I was having a brain cramp at the time, maybe I couldn't think about it, so I lost the more stern and terrifying Zhishang Xinghan Yin and Yang Transformation to her.

Then fall asleep.

Then I woke up and put it aside, and then I was approached by someone just now.

Hehe, you deserve it!

The picture that deserves to be deliberately left in my memory is disgusting.

But it's disgusting.

The person who deserved it became me in an instant.

I looked at the thin Dao Gu in front of me, she looked at me playfully, and I covered my face and looked at her through my fingers.

Behind me are two big flowers, and on the placket of her clothes are the familiar two clouds.

In my hand, there is the sword Xingyu, and in her hand is a white flying sword that I don't recognize.

Beside me, kneeling beside a simple sn, stood a woman who made me raise my eyebrows a little.

Wearing white clothes, carrying a red sword, and drawing long eyebrows, a heroic face has a deep but natural cold arrogance. It's not Gongsun Yuan, who is it?

But you are a frustrated person, obviously a woman, why are you wearing men's clothes today? You are so tall, so big, and you don't know how to cover it? Why are you holding another woman next to you, why are you holding your hand in, why are you pinching something?

"Xie Daoyou, this is the famous monk between the flowers on my side of the ship. This little guy was born in the Supreme Induction Sect, and his swordsmanship is unparalleled. Dead in the previous incident, rescued by someone inexplicably betrayed, from the magic path among the flowers, but became a monk again, who knows what this little guy wants to do?"

Gongsun Yuan glanced at me with slanted eyes, very contemptuous.

I can't say that I refused to paint for her the day before yesterday, and finally she fell to the ground and hammered hard, so I made a raft with her, opened the secret valve in my memory, and drew a magnificent yellow picture!

I can't say that I was beaten into panda eyes, she was split into a beggar by me, and a manor was beaten into ruins, and it was a hearty and happy beating!

So you're going to give me a good look today?

I can't say it, I can only pretend to be dead!

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