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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth wedding dress

"Why haven't I seen you?" Shang Zhaoye asked cautiously: "Your appearance is so good that you have a good reputation among the gods, why haven't you even heard of it?"

Shao Siming asked carefully: "Who are you?"

Shang Zhaoye: "...Do you know Your Majesty or not?"

This is the one who just came here, okay? I am the one who replaced His Majesty to take charge of the gods. Is it good to be a high priest who has been a high priest for more than 20 years? Before becoming a high priest, he was also the former emperor's arm. Forget it, he rarely showed up at that time.

Shao Siming said: "Your Majesty just heard this mushroom say. I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years and just came out..."

"Um..." Shang Zhaoye was not sure for a moment. The characteristics of the monks were like this. The dragon ao was in seclusion for thousands of years before coming out. After it came out, they had to understand the situation again. But when the Father God was about to come, everyone was thrilling in their hearts. Many people came out of seclusion at that time, and the dragon ao was the one.

This person was delayed until this time to come out of seclusion... It's not too strange. After all, it's absolutely unknown to the critical moment of seclusion. There should be some people who have not come out so far. This person is probably stuck in the critical period of breaking through Huiyang, which is conceivable.

Shang Zhaoye was planning to ask for details, whom he studied, where he practiced, what kind of clan, etc.... As a result, Yin Xiaoru didn't know where the intimacy came out, and happily picked up Shao Siming's shoulder: "Oh, this is the real little demon who just came out of the mountain! What's his name?"

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

Don’t just substitute it, hey, it’s very dangerous! Who told you that Huiyang is still a little demon!

As a result, the other party did not act dangerously, but instead scratched his head with some distress: "Name..."

It seemed that he couldn't remember his name for a while. Shang Zhaoye was stunned for a moment, but instead took back the hand he was about to come out, feeling that it was really fine.

If you intend to approach Your Majesty, you will definitely polish everything clearly in advance. No one can think of the name for a long time. Do you want someone to doubt it?

This is a situation that monks often encounter. They are in seclusion for too long, and they don’t know the years and rarely communicate with others, which leads to thinking about it when they are suddenly asked about their names.

Everything is in line with normal circumstances.

Shao Siming there thought for a long time before saying, "My name is Shao...Marriage."

When she said these two words, she seemed to relax and smiled slightly.

She really couldn't remember her name. She wanted to find a sentence from the Jiuge Shao Siming chapter, but then she felt it was too obvious. Xia Guixuan was surprised when he heard it... Then he had to change the source and avoid this chapter.

As a result, the first sentence that came out in my mind was: I hate that I pressed the golden thread every year and made wedding clothes for others.

It should be named.

In that smile, there was a little melancholy and a little self-deprecating, like a sister smiling helplessly. That kind of beauty is really exciting. Even Yin Xiaoru and Shang Zhaoye, who are the top beauty, were staring at it, and a thought arose in their hearts: Don’t let this beauty see God...

It’s not so exaggerated when I first met, why is it getting more and more beautiful when I look at it?

It seems to have a divine nature that can make people's mood rise and fall with her frown and smile, but it really doesn't feel any magic guidance. It's really purely her own temperament. Perhaps the legend of stopping the war with a smile may have happened to such a beauty?

"Well, Sister Yiyi..." Yin Xiaoru took her shoulder intimately and smiled: "Is there a place for you to go out of seclusion? Which tribe is coming?"

Shang Zhaoye thought to himself that Your Majesty is not stupid, and he still asked what he should ask...

Shao Siming shook his head slightly and said, "I am a casual cultivator. After leaving the customs, I found that the world has changed a lot. I don't know where to go, but just wandered around blindly... I happened to hear His Majesty say that he wanted to summon experts in formations. The little girl is not talented, and she knows a little bit..."

"Hey, I'm familiar with this little demon who found out that the world is not even able to pay after leaving the customs," Yin Xiaoru said with a smile: "Do you want a watch?"

Shao Siming: "?"

Is this demon king crazy?

I came to find the most powerful person in this world to understand the situation. It seems that I have found the wrong person...

But Yin Xiaoru handed over his watch: "Don't you know what a watch is? Now, this is the one we want to install a formation. It's not just adding a formation to gather energy on the watch itself, but it's about playing a role in the digital system. You just came out of the mountain and don't understand this little demon, and you probably have to learn first..."

Shao Siming took the watch, but she actually understood it a little, at least she had seen it.

Today's Earth Technology is very similar to these, she has seen it. However, this world has its own characteristics. Many things are combined with the cultivation of immortality. She thought it was very interesting when she walked through it. It was hard to imagine what kind of background could integrate these two civilizations so strangely. It was not like conquest or symbiosis, but like it was like a parallel development, and it was forced to merge. If the civilization was anthropomorphized, it could even feel that the two children hugged each other reluctantly and disliked each other.

She wanted to find news about Xia Guixuan, and also wanted to know how this world became such a virtue.

The difference is that Xia Guixuan came out of the mountain and stayed enthusiastically from the human side. When she was in this world, her spiritual sense swept away and felt that "monsters" occupied three-quarters of the territory. The demon king should be the supreme ruler of this world, and the cultivation civilization should be directly inherited from Xia Guixuan. Maybe Xia Guixuan was hidden behind the scenes and became a demon god... so she went straight to this place.

The final result is that the two face the same fox.

It all starts with a watch again.

Of course, at this time, Shao Siming could only pretend not to understand. He looked at the watch over and over for a while before showing an embarrassing smile: "How did this thing... play with it?"

"Right, my sister doesn't even know how to play this thing, how can I help us study the formation and install it?" Yin Xiaoru patted her shoulder affectionately: "Do you want to stay in the palace with me for a few days? I'll teach you!"

Shao Siming took a look at Shang Zhaoye, and Shang Zhaoye kept looking at her with a stern face and vigilantly. She curled her lips slightly and whispered: "Not very good, for Your Majesty, I don't have any background?"

"Then what's there? They are all gods. What bad intentions can you have... Sister might as well talk about the race. We will ask someone to help you find your relatives. Before you find it, please live here."

Shao Siming really wants to know how this mentally retarded is the king. He is not wary of people at all?

But what should I make up for ethnicity?

Shao Siming's eyes fell on the fat tiger not far away, and he felt a little strange in his heart. Why did this tiger feel very close to him? Could it be that he wanted to pretend to be a tiger clan?

As if there was some pull, the fat tiger opened its eyes.

His big eyes looked at Shao Siming with confusion for a long time, and slowly became close and admirable.

Shao Siming clearly heard it sending a soul voice transmission: "Mom!"

Then he ran over to a ton of land and was about to pounce on her.

Shao Siming: "???"

Of course, the first reaction of anyone who was pounced on by such a fat tiger was... a subconscious kick.

"Bang!" Fat Tiger was kicked away and rolled on the ground several times, crying loudly.

Yin Xiaoru hurriedly ran over and blamed, "No way you are like you. Just pounce on someone and you won't be beaten to death. I won't take you out to play like this in the future!"

Fat Tiger cried so sadly. You who were grateful to the god of Father can be very close to him, and call Father God of Father Dad. I feel the god of this god of Father and Dad. I am grateful to the god of this god of practice and mom and be beaten! Then others will scold me! I will be angry and cold!

I won’t be with you anymore, I’m looking for dad!

Shao Siming looked at the messy look, with an extremely weird look.

What's going on in this world?

A sister called the demon king when she met her sister and the fat tiger who called her mother when she opened her eyes.

Are you having any problems or am I crazy?

Facing Shang Zhaoye's strange gaze, Shao Siming was helpless and had to cough dryly and said, "That's right, I'm a tiger clan."

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Chapter completed!
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