Of course, Meng Qi, the two women’s thoughts to themselves are white. After obtaining the consent of the three wives, Meng Qi did not hesitate to accept the two women, Meng Qi, the Qinglong clan over there in Ao Jiao, but also can take a look. Anyway, if they can become their own believers, Meng Qi will not object.
A hundred years later
""xianggong "heard that both sides of the protoss cultivate immortality world have stabilized their world and are already moving" sitting on a mountain gazebo and lying in Meng Qihuai’s medium-range Ruowei said.
"But, Master, I heard that many people have been lost on both sides because of time constraints. There is a god who cultivates immortals and there are three immortals." Lying on the other side of Meng Qi, Zi Xuan said.
"Who cares about them? Meng Qige, when can we go to your kingdom? The centenary period is coming soon." Hu Xianer is being rounded and crisp by Meng Qi at this time.
While helping Meng Qi knead Aojiao Zixiang all over his body, he didn’t speak, while Meng Qi didn’t hear their sound. He was discussing with the little dragon soul about going back.
"God, now your kingdom is almost solid, you can come back at any time now." With the powerful kingdom of God, the soul of the little dragon has gradually changed from virtual to real, but it has shrunk several times.
Meng Qi asked, "How many believers are there in the kingdom of God now?"
"There have been nearly thirty million," the little dragon soul replied.
"Well, it was a lot in thirty-one million years. I’ll be back in three days. Please prepare for it." Thirty million believers have been very good. Meng Qi was very satisfied and said when he would go back.
"Yes, I’ll get everything ready," the little dragon soul replied respectfully.
After a while, Meng Qi opened his eyes, and then he saw his five wives, who seemed to be twittering and saying something. He smiled, and then his body pressed his wives who didn’t wear much clothes in his arms, and then a new round of conquest.
Three days later, Meng Qi came to the virtual space with his five wives. Suddenly, a light gate appeared in the virtual space. Meng Qi strode in with his five wives. After Meng Qi and others disappeared, the light gate also dissipated.
Meng Qi didn’t know that there was a woman looking at the exhausted sky in a group of people who saw him off on the ground, but a man beside her said, "Miss, he has already left. Let’s go home."
The woman restrained the tears in her eyes and said, "Let me stay a little longer."
If Meng Qi saw this woman at this time, it would be a big surprise, so the person is Fang Ling Ling Ling. However, at this time, the two people are separated from each other and may never meet each other.
After Meng Qi returned to his kingdom, he saw Ai Zhuoshui. At this time, Ai Zhuoshui is still a soul body, but now Meng Qi is not like a wave of his hand, a great power is emerging, and then an identical body appears, and then an Ai Zhuoshui soul is merged.
"Husband, you’re back," said Ai Zhuoshui, who walked leisurely to the front of Meng Qi after recovering.
Meng Qi took her hand and said, "I said I would come back."
With Meng Qi’s return to the cultivation world, the immortals also returned to their own worlds, but they did not take everyone away, and most of them stayed in the cultivation world.
Among them, there are the black emperor clan of Qinglong clan, etc. Because the ancestors of the black emperor clan fell when the immortal created the world, one of them became a second-rate clan without the support of the immortal, and it doesn’t really matter whether they can go to the new world or not.
The Qinglong clan is almost the same, but in the Qinglong clan, it is already a large-scale belief in the Dragon Sect, and the black emperor Fang Lingling left the Black Emperor Sect several years later and came to the foot of Cuiming Mountain to become a believer in the Dragon Sect, and then successfully became a priest. No one knows what she wants to do, but after 300 years, Ling Lingling became a high priest of the moon and the moon and then disappeared one day.
I don’t know how long it has been since the gods retired. Everything is changing dramatically, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the same sunny and uncertain day.
"This is the forward flow. Now, there are no gods and immortals. Even the priests in those temples have no magic power. But I heard that some people have seen the immortals flying around in the sky. But that’s just saying that we should be good ordinary people." A ten-year-old man followed a group of children around him to finish a story, and then picked up a hoe next to the ridge and walked into the field.
And those children seem to be still immersed in the magical world told by the old man for a long time …
chit-chat
Gossip 1
This volume will not involve purely my personal spit-out-a-Chinese website ★ ★ 81zく. com. Although it feels a bit like a cheat click, I estimate that there should be nothing in it every day when the cloth is in the early hours of the morning.
But this is not how much I should update or how much I should update every day.
Because sometimes I have saved some words in my heart, I always feel uncomfortable. It seems much better to write them, and it is a kind of happiness to have someone to share them with.
Of course, I felt this way a long time ago, but the reason why I made such a paper at three o’clock this morning was that I read the guide to newcomers to online literature written by blood reward.
Well, the word "blood reward" is used directly here instead of calling the editor "a certain university" to say that I don’t want to kiss up.
Well, although it still looks more like flattery, I really don’t think so in my heart. If you read this nonsense, what should you do?
After reading what he said, writing or not, it can’t be called a piece of essay, but there are some waves in my heart
I don’t know, it’s not the surge of emotion, but the silence. Although it makes me feel a little depressed, I prefer this feeling.
Just now, when I saw the piece where he talked about literature, I was quite touched. I didn’t expect that the net text was in this position.
Of course, I said this because I never thought that the net text was in such a position, but I was still surprised to know it suddenly, but then I felt as if it were a matter of course.
Contradictory? In fact, I also feel contradictory, but deep down, I feel like this.
Think it can be called a kind of sadness ~ ~ ~
To tell the truth, I wrote it not long ago, but the eunuch dropped it.
Is this the reason why I wrote my first book? Not surprisingly, I feel too little.
Is that weird? How can you say less now?
Maybe I’m more selective, although I’m only a few months old as a writer.
However, as a net reader, I have been reading it for ten years since my junior high school.
I can say that I have seen everything first. I still remember the name "Fantasy Boy", but I forgot most of it.
It was almost unheard of before, and it was only by chance that I learned that it was "Sheng Long Dao" that people suddenly gave birth to admiration …
As a writer, I don’t think I have anything to be proud of, but as a senior reader, I dare say that if I think the writing is good, it must be brilliant. Although it sounds shameless, I am really shameless about it. Of course, you can treat me as an sB and don’t tell me.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that I don’t like it or that it’s bad. After all, everyone likes it differently. I’m also a reader, not an editor. Now I have every advantage. That’s the editor’s responsibility, so I won’t worry about it.
For this reason, I wrote
As for literature, in fact, I will only score 9o points in such a college entrance examination. It’s really nothing to talk about literature, but it seems that all kinds of situations are related to online literature.
I don’t think so.
It is true that most of them, including myself, can’t be called literature, but some of the essence in the net text is indeed called literature.
Whether it is writing or telling the truth in it, it is enough to go to Daya Gallery
Besides, there is not much difference between most of the online texts of Journey to the West. So what can Journey to the West be called literature and online texts can’t?
Simply speaking, storytelling can also be called a kind of literature, but the level is just high and low.
Don’t say how many people cried when a movie "Zhu Xian" was written.
The root of it, Zhu Xian, is also a very cliche story, but how many people are haunted by it?
I hope that no matter how long it will be in the future, of course, it is best before I close my eyes. I hope that one day people can treat online texts like shadows, even if there are a lot of bad movies.
There are many commercial cultures in it, but there are also its literature. On the one hand, it is different from commercial films and literary films.
As the blood reward says, if we are a professional writer, we can be aboveboard and proud to say that we are internet users.
I think this is what every blogger hopes, isn’t it?