The Devil Restores: I Can Transform The Great Love

Listen to passersby discuss.

Li Zhoujun was also transparent, Luo Tian, who had also come to Guangyang City.

One way back to Tien Lai Hotel, Li Zhoujun immediately saw Tang Zen Nhi, Tang Yuyi, Liu Daofeng three people sitting at a table, their faces could not be beautiful.

“Li Zhenxian.” Tang Xiu saw Li Zhoujun later, and took the initiative to say hello.

“Well, how are you guys? Your face is sullen.” Li Zhoujun asked.

“Nothing, it’s a little thing.” said Tang Xiu with a smile.

“That’s good.” Li Zhoujun nodded and said.

With Tang Xiuyi chattering for a while, Li Zhoujun immediately went upstairs.

“Big billion, you said this Li Zhoujun, do you mean it or not? If he really is some kind of Great Power Emperor, if not for the greater billion you bring oil, you are no less black in shape anyway.”

Tang Yuyue met Li Zhoujun upstairs, and then directed Tang Zhouyi to sneer.

They had previously chatted with Li Zhoujun, so Tang Yuyue knew Li Zhoujun’s full name, and it was not bizarre.

At this time, Tang Yuyue stretched out, pinched Tang Yuyue’s nose, and scolded angrily: “You are such a head, are you like that?”

Tang Yuyue smiled darkly.

In an instant, Tang Jingyi fell into contemplation.

To tell the truth, Li Zhoujun tossed Lie Pengyun eighteen streets incessantly, while raising his hand to lift his aura, it was not far from that Lie Pengyun could compare.

After thinking about it again, Tang Xiuyi felt that he could say something completely accurate, but if Li Zhoujun was really some kind of force Emperor Zi, how could he value this little girl?

Even if he himself responded, behind his back, was he incapable of responding?

After all, there is only the subject of opposition, the ability to strengthen the conjugate.

“Jade child, you are like for Emperor Zi, a little interested.” Liu Daofeng said in a low voice to Tang Yuyue.

Tang Yuyue smiled darkly: “I really feel that Li Zhoujun is not Emperor Zi, and that Li Zhouyun makes people hate the fire family, a hundred times better.”

“Quite correctly, Li you are not a comparable mortal.” Liu Daofeng nodded and said.

He had also met through Li Zhoujun.

If it was me and Li Zhoujun confronting him, it would be absolutely infertility.

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. . .

Another party.

Integrity welcomed the inn.

Luo Tian, who was also in his own room, stayed.

The master, Liem Feng Mao, took his son Liem Bang Yun with him, and went to Luo Tianzong, the hundred and ten thousand rooms.

“Old Cypress.”

Ancient incense in the room, Liem Feng Mau, Liem Bang Yun reverently directed the hundred solstices to perform the ceremony.

Hundred Zhicheng touched his whiskers, gave Lie Pengyun a look, and said with a smile: “Rest assured, before responding to your affairs, the old man naturally will not swallow his words.”

Lie Feng Mao, Lie Pengyun heard this, and immediately exhaled softly.

In the mouth of the situation, of course, it was Thu Liem Pengyun who was the disciple of the situation.

“Alright, your father at the previous disciple’s palace, don’t come looking for me, so avoid suspicion, still come to avoid suspicion.” He said with a laugh.

Although it is not to avoid suspicion, others will not say much, even if he leads the Grand Palace team to know well, he will not say much money, after all, what kind of people are true disciples, is his freedom.

But this matter transmitted, in short, will affect Luo Tianzong, so it is still a matter of avoiding suspicion.

“Old Man, my father and son, first of all.” Lie Feng mao said.

“Let’s go.” Hundred Zhicheng waved his hand and said.

Looking at the father and son, the hundred zhicheng touched Xue Jin’s hand, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

This Lie family gave him seven hundred and seventy thousand elves, all in this ring inside.

This seven hundred and seventy thousand elves, which is The Master deliberately holding this number, implies seven seven great.

It is impossible not to say, This time The Master gives too much, even if he is this Heavenly Fairy, he is also interested in breaking the final boundary, even if he collects the disciple’s leg, he does not need to teach himself, directly throwing it to himself.

He wanted to climb on top of him, simply to value Luo Tianzong, with him this Tian Xian background.

Which this simultaneously.

Lie Feng Mao’s father, also returned to Liem family inside.

Room mail.

“Son, go to Luo Tianzong later, you must be good at cultivating.” Lie Feng Mao patted Liem Pengyun on the shoulder, his words poignant.

“Rest assured your father.” Lie Pengyun said with a confident smile.

“That’s right, Tang Jiayi on the other side . . .” Lie Pengyun suddenly looked at his father suspiciously.

Lie Feng Mao’s face showed a scolding smile and said: “You little mind, I may not know?

Rest assured , the types of people who follow Luo Tianzong later, we say every sentence, Tang Jia wants to consider a little, at the time of such a pressure, Tang Jia may not bring Tang Tianyi?

At the time of seeing as Gong Sun as the master, he did not dare to blame us Liejian.”

Father and son came to this place, both of them without appointment, but they showed smiles.

. . .

The time to roll your eyes came to the second day.

Li Zhoujun, although he really wanted to wait at the inn was a salted fish, he still decided to take a walk around Guangyang.

Li Zhoujun walked down the street and saw that there was a shop on the side of the road.

Li Zhoujun lifted his foot and walked in.

“May I ask you what you need to buy?”

A cheerful general walked over and asked respectfully.

“Look, you go quickly.” Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

“If you have anything to support, just call me.” The little lady on her face showed sweet dimples and said with a smile.

“Yes.” Li Zhoujun replied.

Then at this house shop, start walking.

Just then, Li Zhoujun’s gaze fell on a phoenix jade brooch above.

In his mind, he didn’t know why, and then there appeared Tomb Of Snow wearing this image.

“I don’t know what the world is like.” Li Zhoujun said sympathetically.

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Regardless, Li Zhoujun still made up his mind, buying down this three Zhen Qi brooch.

“How does this sell?” Li Zhoujun asked.

“Fairy, this is the Three Thousand Fairies, selling three thousand fairies.” Kia said.

“Yes, I buy it.” Li Zhoujun said with a smile, there was no bargaining chip.

“It’s good, you must be very happy.” The sweet lady said with a smile.

Li Zhoujun laughed, then brought three thousand fairy maidens, handing over to this little lady.

At this moment, Li Pengyun suddenly walked into this house, when he saw Li Zhoujun in his hand, the divine color stiffened.

This family bought this brooch, wouldn’t they want to give it to Tang Xiuyi?

Thinking of this, Lie Pengyun in his heart immediately lowered his voice, where did this person come to the end?

Although Li Pengyun still had a smile on his face, he directed Li Zhoujun to greet him: “Brother, meet again.”

Li Zhoujun heard this, gave Lie Pengyun a look, and said with a smile: “Very skillful.”

“Absolutely very clever, I came here, it is also because you have this mai brooch, really dare not hide, this mai brooch yesterday I valued, unfortunately yesterday on my body did not bring enough money, do not know if you can give up your favorite things?” Li Zhoujun said with a smile.

He said the opposite is true, this is true, he walked past this store yesterday, and was about to give it to Tang Xiu.

“Of course not.” Li Zhoujun didn’t think about it, and immediately rebuffed, after all, this was the brooch he planned to give to Tomb Of Snow.

“Is it possible to raise competitive prices?” Li Pengyun took a deep breath, directing Li Zhoujun to ask.

“Old man this shop, not the market selling food, whoever buys it first, who is it, you go to the store I left behind, but if you dare at the old man’s shop inside, don’t blame the old man for not being a customer.”

Suddenly, a rustic clothes, a fake old man’s body, following the heavenly room shop inside, did not slowly come out, the voice was extremely majestic.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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