What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 501

[Chapter 488]
Qiu Wuji looked at Chu Ge’s manuscript with his head, feeling a little jealous in his heart: “Hey.”
Chugo: “Huh?”
“You didn’t even give me the “Northern Zhenwu Emperor Sutra”.”
“Huh?” Chu Ge couldn’t laugh or cry: “Isn’t this just a form? Is there any difference between giving a scripture and using other engravings? You are now going straight to the road of real martial arts, and there is no obstacle at all.”
“Hmph.” Qiu Wuji pouted: “I used to be the only one who suppressed the little flames, but now I’m on par with each other, right?”
Chugo: “emmmm…”
Qiu Wuji cried, “It’s a good thing he’s not a girl…”
Chuge Khan was dripping down: “That chirping Qiuqiu is playing with Zhu Mengmeng, you should be colder…”
Qiu Wuji grabbed Chu Ge’s ear and raised it: “I’ve never heard of such a request.”
“Hey, stop, stop.” Chu Ge bared his teeth, “It’s just an appearance, what we really need is to find out the mystery of the fall of Xuanwu Suzaku, what’s the point of giving Little Huomiao some sweets? Besides, Qiu Wuji Who would be afraid of the enemy if he gave him an equivalent skill? Why don’t they still be cut by the sword!”
Qiu Wuji: “Even if what you said is so reasonable, my lord…Wait, where are you touching?”
Chu Ge didn’t look sideways, and his hands were calmly swimming away the real martial arts porpoise.
Qiu Wuji was annoyed and funny: “Don’t code anymore?”
“Little Flame’s follow-up operations are extra plots that can’t be written in the book…” Chu Ge said: “Originally you also wanted to find the plot of Xuanwu, but although we don’t know the details of the scene at that time, it is also possible to find the plot of Xuanwu.” It doesn’t matter, after all, the person is already in the Arctic Ocean, it doesn’t matter if you look for it or not, if you want to know the details, you can ask directly.”
“Hmm…” Qiu Wuji said: “Actually, I also looked for my real body here, the so-called mystery of the fall of Zhenwu, but I didn’t find it for a while. The palace is too big, and there are many secrets that I haven’t explored yet.”
“Yeah. So here on Suzaku’s side, I’m counting on Little Flame to find detailed information. Since Suzaku has the legacy of rule evolution, there must be a legacy of strong will before death. Little Flame knows what I mean, and he will go find it. Yes, probably not so fast, give him a few days to see.”
Qiu Wuji said: “He’s immersed in the scriptures all his head, how can he remember what you are going to do? A monk enters this kind of practice state, and he can’t get out after a year or so. You still count on one night!”
True pillow wind into slander.
Yan Qianlie over there was immersed in the “Antarctic Changsheng Emperor Sutra”, and was intoxicated, when Tiandao’s father’s angry voice came from the depths of the sea of consciousness: “Hey!”
Yan Qianlie was shocked: “Huh?”
“Aren’t the scriptures beautiful? Shall I give you a few copies of the “Diamond Sutra” and “Lotus Sutra” to cultivate your sentiments?”
Yan Qianlie blinked his eyes, this smell…
“Cough cough.” Chu Ge coughed dryly twice, trying not to make the topic so obvious: “Outside, a bunch of subordinates you just recruited are still outside the swamp. If you don’t resettle them, you will just hide in there for a year and a half. Is it decent? Do it first.”
Yan Qianlie tasted it.
What kind of business is rectifying those people? In Tiandao’s eyes, the business is to find Suzaku.
Yan Qianlie left the jade coffin scriptures dumbfounded: “Okay, I’m doing business. Don’t worry, you still need a day or two to explore the secrets—although you made this area very small, it probably isn’t too much. simple.”
“Hey, you all know the reason why I made it so small, it’s grown up, little flame.”
“Of course, the majestic headquarters of the Heavenly Demon Sect is just a small tomb a hundred miles away in a swamp? My Heavenly Dao Father God can’t be so short, right?”
Chu Ge: “Grass. Find it yourself, of course it can’t be so small!”
The Voice of Heaven disappeared like fleeing for its life.
Do you want to go to Bhumi to ask, what is the experience of being ridiculed by the characters in your own writing?
In other words, how did Little Huomiao know that the short evaluation was because she peeped at the book review section when she went out to make alchemy?
MMP, I lost my face in the book.
come to my senses,
Qiu Wuji squinted his eyes and looked at it, with a half smile but not a smile.
Chu Ge was furious: “What kind of eyes do you have? I am short and not short. Others can’t try it. I can’t go fencing with them. Don’t you know?”
“Really?” Qiu Wuji passed by with winking eyes like silk, but he actually felt it: “I even forgot the size of Father God…”
Chu Ge: “…change into the imperial robe.”
Qiu Wuji bit her lower lip: “And said you’re not a pervert…”
“I’m a pervert.”
Having said that, Qiu Wuji obediently changed into an emperor’s robe, and the dog and the man threw away the notebook.
Over there, Yan Qianlie closed the main tomb, and when he went out, he saw a group of subordinates looking eagerly. In fact, he felt that Chu Ge was right in reminding them that these people were not easy-going lamps. He really forgot about them after practicing in there for a year or so. It is estimated that this place can be demolished by them.
It is still necessary to let them feel the benefits of the dungeon after opening up wasteland, and they will also have cohesion in the future.
“Little ones, the poisonous miasma in the swamp has been cleared, and you can fly. Your skeletons are not lost. You can take them back and enter the mausoleum one by one. The mausoleum is about ten miles away, although compared with the mausoleum that Xuanxian should have. It’s small, but actually it’s quite big compared to other secret realms, and it’s still possible to accommodate some people to practice inside. The flames inside are thick, and they need to be protected by magic weapons to enter. Those who can carry it can come in and practice, and those who can’t bear it can squat outside and work hard. What? When is the time to practice enough and come in!”
This class division is too normal in the devil way. Although those with a little lower practice sigh, no one has any objections, and they only blame themselves for their low practice.
Those who can go in are looking forward to it even more, Shihuozhu asked: “What good things are there inside?”
Yan Qianlie waved his hand: “The breath of life inside is extremely strong, which is of great benefit to cultivation. Whether there are treasures, I haven’t found them yet. Go and find them yourself. Whoever finds them will own them.”
Thunderous cheers: “My lord will live as long as the sky and shine as the sun!”
Seeing a group of people wailing and howling into the path, Yan Qianlie secretly sighed.
In fact, I have a little respect for Suzaku. After all, my practice is in the same line as it, and I don’t want these crooked melons and dates to pollute Suzaku’s mausoleum.
But since it is necessary to find the secret, of course there are many people and the power is strong, it is said that “whoever finds it will own it”, once a secret really comes out, how can it be hidden from Yan Qianlie?
The invisible fire is everywhere, know it.
It’s just that this path is so f*ckingly small, UU Reading www.
www.SonicMTL.com When will so many people drill into it…
Hey, what’s wrong with this…
Over there, Qiu Wuji’s clone is visiting the Imperial Tomb Garden with Zhu Mengmeng.
I have been tossing and tossing all day today, and the sky is completely dark at this time. The real body told Chu Ge that they are dogs and men. In fact, it is time to rest. You can’t work endlessly, people will be tired of.
After reaching the highest level of dual cultivation skills, their current hobby is cultivation and recovery.
So while playing with my husband on the bed, and chatting with my girlfriends in the garden, how comfortable it is. Qiuqiu thinks that this day is quite happy, no worse than in this world.
As a result, his legs gave way when he was walking, and he almost fell into Zhu Mengmeng’s arms beside him.
Zhu Mengmeng: “?”
Qiu Wuji tried to stand up blushing: “It’s okay, it’s okay, I sprained my ankle.”
Extreme joy begets sorrow.
How could one forget that two bodies share any sensations!
In order to prove that he is not short, Chu Ge really worked hard!
Zhu Mengmeng looked at her suspiciously, a dignified cultivator, sprained his ankle?
Why does it look like you are twisting your waist instead of twisting your feet?
“Hey!” Qiu Wuji groaned, and fell into Zhu Mengmeng’s arms again.
Zhu Mengmeng understood it completely, and she was furious: “It’s fine for you to feed me dog food, but you still have to watch the live broadcast for me when you go to the book, I’m going to die for you dogs and girls!”
Qiu Wuji ran away in shame and indignation, and directly dumped the pot: “The dogs and men are stealing food while I’m not around, you wait for me!”
“?” Zhu Mengmeng’s eyes became circles.
It’s over, Qiuqiu is crazy.
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