After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

Absolute Immortal, that is already a domain of a few strong ones.

And he is approaching quickly.

There will be some turmoil in the mind.

What he needs to do is to stabilize his mind, prevent himself from being arrogant, and prevent himself from underestimating the strong under heaven.

Arrogance, contempt, will lead to inner expansion.

Words, actions, will be different from before.

Lack of stability, floating and frivolous.

This is fatal.

He was always on guard against this happening.

Fortunately, the current state of mind is still stable, and I don't have too many thoughts.

It may be because of having seen Emperor Xihe and the ghost spirit of the Ba Kingdom.

Let him have the heart of awe.

Know where you are.

"Read a book today, and get familiar with spells tonight."

Jiang Lan thought to herself.

After the promotion is a stable and familiar state.

All kinds of techniques have to be gone through, so that there will be no mistakes.

This is what he will do when he raises his realm.

Regardless of whether you will use it or not, it will take some time to get used to it.

Standing in the courtyard, Jiang Lan looked towards the Kunlun Hall, where there was still a beam of light.

If the news is correct, the second light will appear in another five years.

"If I'm 100 years from now, go out to power.

When I came back, it was about 580 years old.

At that time, there were seven beams of light, but the wedding should be full of nine beams of light. "

"It should be more than six hundred years since I started."

After marriage, the senior sister may live in his yard.

One train...

Is it longer than the house?

In case of turning back to the real body at night.

That...

The house fell down.

Jiang Lan lowered her eyebrows.

At that time, use the dragon-slaying sword to be a teacher, sister.

Being a dragon is not suitable for her.

Chapter 349 Can Wushuang Fist God agree?

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Pakistan.

Cloudy sky, no sunny day.

Outside the yard, a woman was standing by the field, with sorrow in her eyes.

There are special foods from Pakistan in the fields, but it hasn’t rained in the past few years.

The land starts to dry up.

In previous years, there will be one rain every two years.

Big or small.

But there is nothing in these years.

"Aniang, don't worry, I'll find you a ghost and ask him to cast spells on you to make it rain." A young man came out of the yard.

He holds wood in his hand and is carving.

The looming figure should be the posture of punching.

Wushuangquan God.

The people of Pakistan are strong and strong, and there are not a few people who are powerful.

Yes, a person who can cast ghosts and call wind and rain.

Very few.

Very different from the people outside.

"Has the firewood been chopped?" asked the woman.

"It's done, it's arranged neatly, and half of the Wushuang Fist God is carved by the way.

It can be exchanged for something better.

A Niang, I am already recognized as the first punch in Pakistan.

Wushuangquan God will protect me both, and when I go to the battlefield again, I will be famous in the Ba Kingdom, kill the monster clan, and make military exploits.

Guangzong Yaozu. "Aoki said excitedly:

"At that time, the firewood at home can be piled up in a yard."

Aoki put on a punching posture, his face full of confidence.