"Brother sick, what are you doing?"

Little is a little shy. He is used to being touched by his face, but he is a acquaintance.

He was still touched by a stranger for the first time, waving his fat hand to resist, his face was red, like a big apple.

This has to be added, oh, not adding animal milk!

Looking at the pink and withered milk baby in front of him, the image of the deserted Emperor Gao Yuan, faded away in his heart.

Zhang Ruoxu will smile, just like a cat catching a dog, grabbing the milk baby, put it on his legs, and said slowly: "It's a few years old, do you want to drink beast milk?"

"One and a half years old!" Xiao Bai's milk voice replied, looking at the beast milk residue that overturned the ground, he couldn't help but nod, "Beast milk is really fragrant, delicious."

"Grandpa family, drinking a hundred beast milk every day."

"Fire tiger milk, moon rhino milk, Longjiao elephant juice are mixed together.

The milk baby deserves to be a milk baby, and even plays with the animal milk. It is indeed the master of the beast milk in the ancient years. He can eat it!

Zhang Ruoxu was sorry for a while, and he clapped his hand and applauded: "I have an idea."

"Call me a virtual brother, I will take you to drink black emperor milk in the future."

Little eyes stared at the boss, shiny, black emperor milk, what is this, it seems to be a variety that has not been eaten!

I do n’t know if it ’s delicious, imagine the taste of the black emperor milk, swallowed the swallow, the milk sound and milk shouted:“ If the virtual brother. ”

"Okay, follow the virtual brother, and eat nine meals for three days." Zhang Ruoxu smiled, and at the same time, he rose for a while.

There are no photo stones around him. Whether you record it or not, you have to have a few quasi -immortal emperors to shoot.

Shi Yunfeng, the old family, looked at this scene, secretly relieved, and it seemed that the two got along very well.

This is the best result. After all, Zhang Ruoxu is a guest of Liu Shen. If it is not very happy, the elderly person who does not know how to end.

So in the small room, the joy was melted.

The old man gained peace of mind, Zhang Ruoxu felt happiness, and he was full of expectations for Black Emperor's milk. Everyone had a bright future.

Only the world where the Black Emperor was injured formed.

Emperor Shi Hao: ???

"If this is a virtual son ..." The old man, Shi Yunfeng, hesitated, adopted a relatively stable and respectful word.

In the vast desert, only the son of the prince is qualified to be called a son.

Others use it, all of them are a kind of crowded behavior, placed in the ancient and strict capital cities, maybe it is the crime of copying the door.

However, this is the great waste, and the great waste people are not so particular about it.

I am also a barbaric! (Proud)

"The name of the son is too alienated." Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "My name is Gai Nine days. If I don't like it, I can also call me a statement, I will bear it."

Old tribe: "..."

"Brother sick, don't you say that you are called Ruo Xu?" Xiao Buxi asked

Is this sick brother, like yourself, has a lot of names.

I started thinking about it. Grandpa of the family liked him to call him a little bit. Uncle Lin Hu liked to call him a little stone, and there were others called him Xiao Shi Hao, milk baby, milkhao ...

"The name is just a code. When I use this code to make a conversation, your code is also me. What does this mean? Does this mean you are me, and I am you ..."

"What is this, this is his freedom."

Zhang Ruo Xu said: "Where do I come from and where do I die? Why should I appear in this world? What does my appearance mean to this world? Is it the world who chose me or I chose the world."

"Ask the true self in the reincarnation, I am in the past, or in the future."

"Is there a inevitable connection between me between the universe? Is there at the end of the universe? Is there time length? Where will the past time disappear? Where will the future time stop?"

At this moment, Zhang Ruoxuan's body exudes a wise glory.

"Mr. Ming, which side of the ancient national religion."

The elderly chief was thrilled. When he was young, he worn too much about the great wastes. After seeing how long he had seen, he heard many doctrines. He was an intellectual in the desert. It was because he knew half -knowledge that it was more likely to be fooled.

Unlike small or simple, just think about three things in your mind, animal milk, animal milk, or stepping on the beast milk!

Listening to the dialogue between the patriarch and the sick brother, I was bored, and I didn't order a hack, and I was sleepy on the bed.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, without hesitation to sleep.

Baby sleep quality!

"Qingqiu State, Emperor Ming Emperor."

After looking at it, Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said: "A small force is just a small force, it is not as good as Ishimura."

The elder chief generals is doubtful, really? I don't believe it.

The hypocritical power: the emperor of the quasi -Xianxian king's level testimony, and a large group of subordinates.

The real power: there are giants -level Liu Shen suppression, all members are the blood of the fairy king, and they can cultivate an unsight emperor.

You think it is the rise of humble micro -monsters. In fact, the life of the deserted heavenly emperor starts with the teacher of the fairy king.

Zhang Ruoxu opened a three -piece check. This history has no age. On each page of crooked, the words "Rise against the sky" are written.

He couldn't sleep horizontally, and looked at it in the middle of the night before seeing the words from the seam. The two words "Background!"

After reading it, Zhang Ruo was shining coldly. Can this universe be better? It is too cruel to the monk who is a real bottom!

Isn't it the background? Can't you hit you, can I not join you?!

So Zhang Ruoxu came to Shicun and integrated into part of the background.

"Actually, I have a little bit of origin with Liu Shen." Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said: "Since Liu Shen is stationed in the village head, the troubled veterans leave me at the end of the village, and I am going to open a school in Ishimura to teach all beings."

The old man is happy, the most lacking in the desert is the power, and the knowledge is the power.

In the past, no monks were willing to come to the poor villages to teach. Now they encounter a Zhang Ruoxu, which is simply a miracle.

"As long as Liu Shen agrees, we have no opinion."

The old family patted her breasts and promised, and said that Liu Shen was going to see him.

Zhang Ruoxu naturally had no opinion. He also wanted to see the legendary Liu Shen. Although he was seriously injured now, he was the giant of the fairy king.

Maybe he can cure his illness.

Zhang Ruoxu was called the sick brother by Xiaoxian, and did not refute because his injury was not only physical, but also from the soul.

This is what he requested, or that he was actively dying.

Because after seven Nirvana rebirth, the years are not in the body, and the power of simple time will no longer play a role in him.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochu took the initiative to seek crushing of time and space reincarnation, trying to oppress herself, and carrying out the eighth Nirvana.

A time and space trip made his words more, revealing ... Keke, stimulating Zhang Ruoxu's character.

Time and space, reincarnation, universe, life ... These problems are mysterious and mysterious.

But when the heavenly man began to ask Xuan Xuan, the problem was big, and the problem became big. From one extreme to another.

To the extreme is Gou, Gou to the extreme is reckless.

"By the way, Mr. Ming, what kind of monk are you?"

The elder Shi Yunfeng asked curiously.

He once went out of the desert with more than a dozen strong people with the village. Only Shi Yunfeng had survived, brought back some bone texts, and then lived in Shicun Village to study the power of bone text for more than ten years.

Although the road is cut off and cannot move forward, it has also gone to the field of Dongtian.

Regarding Zhang Ruoxu's realm, the eldest chief could not investigate. It was not considered that it was the legendary ancient gods like Liu Shen. It was extremely likely that the prince of the inscription was listed.

Moving blood, cave sky, turning spirit, inscriptions, columns, His Holiness, Shenhuo, this is the limited scope of the eight areas of Xiajie.

Utilizing the god fire can become a pseudo god, that is, the gods in the eyes of the secular eyes.

Zhang Ruoxu smiled: "What kind of realm, no realm, do you can't see it, is you just a mediocre mortal?"

The essence of the realm is that the understanding of the Tao has appeared in the same way.

Shi Yunfeng's face is weird. I believe you are a ghost. A mortal can come here through the great wasteland. A mortal can be valued by Liu Shen.

Zhang Ruoxu still laughed without saying a word. He was sick and he was injured. He was confused because of time and space reincarnation, which caused some sadness.

But if it is broken, it is no less than a brand -new founding, and even the interruption of the world ’s Shinto law is unknown.

Nothing is wrong. This law is incomplete. The so -called Shinto Way is not perfect. It is just the superficial performance of the sacrifice. Even the most powerful, the oldest ancestral sacrifice spirituality is not necessarily Shinto.

Otherwise, there is not a fairy king in this world, but the king of the gods, following the level of the immortal king in the exotic.

The heavenly immortal is achieved in the three multiplications. The trace is super three times.

Those who connect the interruption can be called a sage, Taoist ancestor.

Of course, if there are a few undefeated respected gods to provoke, Zhang Ruoxu's power of pure flesh can annihilate everything.

It is normal for me to kill a few His gods a mortal god, after all, I am born with divine power.
To be continued...