MTL - Cultivation Chat Group-Chapter 1802 Beautiful treasure

Or, when the predecessor is operating in a black box, there are hidden conditions. The three flats just like Sanlang just met the hidden conditions, so I won the prize?

There are only three third prizes, which are divided into 4-5 layers of treasures. For most of the practitioners present, one-third of the 4-5-layer treasures are rich, and it is worthwhile to pull down their faces to compete.

The rhythm is good, shame is good, this time can be abandoned.

In particular, after seeing that the big horse and the three waves were not so good, they all won a ‘definite quota,’ and everyone was stimulated.

A variety of praises sounded in the ‘the throne of the throne, and hundreds of different languages ​​were deafening.

The practitioners are all brilliant.

What fireworks like, lions, hymns, praises, magical sounds, and even some of the spells used for love are released, a romantic love glory enveloped the entire fifth floor.

I want to come, and I have gained great satisfaction in my heart.

Song Shuhang doubts whether he is at a concert of a world-class singer. This kind of heartfelt cheers and praises are too shocking.

"Miao ah." The mad knife and three waves suddenly said: "I understand, if it is just a random random wealth, there is no black-box operation, there are people calling 666 and cheering at the venue, certainly not so warm, everyone will pay more attention to the winning Who is, will feel the excitement, but many people will be silent waiting for the lottery. And with everyone who can see the 'black box operation', everyone in order to fight for the black box quota, of course, will give up shame and exercise, loudly cheering I am concerned about the predecessors. Perhaps this is the reason for the 'black box operation' of the predecessors."

"I think so too." Yu Rouzi nodded: "The next second prize and the first prize, we must first make a pre-emptive start in the opening, to blast the audience and win the attention of the seniors."

During the speech, the other two places in the third prize black box operation were randomly assigned.

Heaven and man have won the prize... The people whose population base occupies half of the country, the probability of winning is great. The cultivators present at the scene hated their teeth and could not help.

Another place was on an old man with a metal mask. The old man bent over and was hidden in the crowd, and his sense of existence was extremely low.

If it wasn't for him, everyone would probably ignore him.

"Just live!" Suddenly, a monk shouted. Beside him, a group of monks dressed in the same martial art robes, glaring at the old man.

"Jun old dog, you dare to appear here."

"You damn... you are thinking about leaving today."

With the roar of these monks, more and more people are turning to the old man.

"It is the sorrow, the rotten person will not lose."

"This guy should kill a thousand knives!"

"It will be rewarded by such a guy, hateful."

A hateful look locked the old man in the metal mask.

"Hehehehe." The old man smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that I actually won the prize. It is too eye-catching. It is not a good thing for me."

"Predecessors, what does this monarch pay?" Song Shuhang curiously asked, only the Taoist number was reported, and immediately attracted so much hatred.

The whirlwind sage must be envious of the old man.

"Ah, I am envious of the winners. Even if it is a killer with a very low presence, once the prize is won, it will immediately become the center of attention." Minghui Gu Shidao.

"Killer?" Song Shuhang looked at the old man: "It looks like this is a very successful killer?"

Otherwise, how could it appeal to hatred?

"From the killer's point of view, the stalwart is a complete failure of the killer... So far, the success rate of his assassination is zero, never succeeded. However, the assassination is not good, but his disgusting means is first-class. Every time I perform a task, I don’t have to go offline, everything is done, and every time the pattern is unexpected. This is the reason why he really attracts hatred.” Huangshan Zunzi looked at Jun. Negative, whispered: "I heard that he has been cursed, has no chance to promote six products, the road to practice has been broken. So, acting very evil."

"So, although it is called the ‘killer’, the task he has undertaken has always been to use disgusting goals and use all methods to solve the whole goal.” Beihe Sanren added.

Lychee Fairy: "I have also heard of him. It is said that before he became a killer, he was a well-known good man in the real world. His Taoist name was 'Thousands of Mountains.' Later, I didn't know how to be cursed, character. It’s completely distorted.”

"I was smashed by this guy." The celestial singer in the cloud gnashed his teeth: "Unfortunately, he was ran away, otherwise I have killed him last time."

"Song predecessors, will you give me my devil first?" Yukoko waved his fist and said, "I want to marry him."

"Yu soft child has also been targeted?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.

Yukoko said: "My aunt was targeted. At that time, Auntie was just in retreat. He ran to Lingdie Island to do things. Later, if he didn't run fast, he was already dead in Lingdie Island."

Lingdie Zunren heard the words, his heart was warm, and he patted his daughter gently: "Yurouzi, don't yell at him at the throne of the throne. Since he appeared this time, don't want to run. Even if he has Token protector, but also want to escape my hand. This time, I will let him rehabilitate."

His prestige is not a white name.

The tortoise raised his head and said: "That is, this guy is cursed, the character is distorted? After the character is distorted, he has not killed a person. Maybe this can not help but save. According to the recent movie The routine, as long as he let him re-understand the 'love', maybe he can rehabilitate?"

Recently, it has watched a lot of movies and TV series with Lie Niang, and has seen a lot of movies with love to the world and save the world with love.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin: "I also said, let him feel ‘love’?”

His voice just fell, and suddenly the 'eye of the Confucian saint' in the left eye was activated.

The next moment, his left eye flashed slightly.

啪~

A ray of light falls on the body of the prince.

Song Shuhang: "!!!"

I didn't operate the eyes of the saints. Why did the eyes of the saint suddenly launch the strong identification?

Is it the eyes of the saints in the left eye, who think that they can save them, so give him ‘love’?

The light of the eyes of the sage is terrible.

The prince is not covered by the ‘light pillar’, but the pillar of light cannot resist the light of the loving love of the eyes of the saints.

At this time, the 'token' has not been formed.

I can only feel that my body is warm and my belly is swollen.

This feeling is familiar to me, or this taste, or this formula.

If you are strong, come and prove yourself.

"Hege ... tyranny Xuan Sheng." Jun shivered.

I remember that I did not offend the predecessors of the Song Dynasty?

To be honest, a guy like him who loves to do things generally doesn't go to offend the slander of Xuan Xuan, a **** who is pregnant.

In the eyes of the public, the belly of the unsuccessful swells quickly.

[No... No, I almost collapsed last time, I don’t want to experience it for the second time. 】 Jun does not bear the tears in his heart, but he still has to maintain the calm of the killer.

His hands were behind him, motionless, cold like ice.

Even if there was a sharp pain in his stomach, he was forced to bear it.

But then again, I always feel a little different.

In this ‘pregnancy gaze’, I always feel the taste of a mother, and there is a kind of ‘mother love’ in it. Let the king live up to remember the memories of his youth.

At this time... all the cultivators who are glaring and cursing the princes are gradually stopping. Everyone looked at the huge belly, swallowed his mouth, and the rest of his eyes quietly aimed at the position of Song Xuansheng.

No one dares to look at the Song Xuan Sheng.

However, it is really a relief to see that the master of the move is not lost.

The only regret is that the king does not bear the hard bones. At this time, he can still hold strong and not scream.

哗啦~ At this time, the light column dissipated and turned into a token that fell in the hands of the unsettled, three waves, and the winning heaven.

After accepting the token, I can’t hold it anymore, and my body slowly squats...

"Do you understand?" At this time, Ba Song Xuan Sheng slowly opened the way - Song Shuhang always felt that he should say something at this time, so as to ease the embarrassing atmosphere. But he doesn't know what to say. So half a day later, he squeezed such a word out.

Jun is not confused and looking at the tyranny.

Got a fart?

"Understanding love?" Yu Rouzi cooperated with Song predecessors, standing beside him, looking serious.

Jun does not lose: "..."

"Love can generate electricity and save the world." Turtle predecessors have a long-term heart.

Song Shuhang slowly turned back, no longer seeing the singer - the lines that were hard to think of, were first mentioned by Yukoko and the turtle predecessors, and he had no words, only a deep back.

At the same time, Song Shuhang noticed that [pregnancy gaze] in the eyes of Xiaoyao Sanxian, perhaps not an ‘attack’.

Xiaoyao Sanxian did not stop, nor did he remind or warn.

The loose money activity continues.

[The second prize to be drawn down is to divide the 6-7 layer of treasure. Originally I was going to set up two awards, but I changed my mind now, in order to celebrate the beauty of this treasure. The second prize is also set to three. All three are divided into treasures. I will make up a certain amount of treasures. Then, enter the second prize drawdown! 】

"Hey, why did you suddenly change your mind? And also added the amount of treasures?"

Beihe scattered people hold their chins: "Is it the reason why the book hangs a friend's gestation gestation?"

Before Xiaoyao Sanxian changed his mind, the only change in the throne of the thrift was the gestation of Song Shuhang just now.

"I have just mentioned the beautiful treasures of the predecessors." Yu softer out of the channel.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but touch his left eye.

The eyes of Confucian saints?