
A painter of low level nature opened his eyes, sighed, and gave up: "His appearance was clearly unforgettable, but when I took the pen, I could not write it, I could not shape it. That's too weird. . I paint mountains and rivers, sun and moon, and I paint streets and downtown.
"Perhaps, the existence of Palace Master Shenyan is the final test for our painter."
"Perhaps, only a painting of God can describe some of his charm."
Randomly, the painter who gave up the idea began to join the team, and the torn girls cheered and shouted: 'People:
"Beauty! You are a brave and kind angel. No one can bully you. Stand up and fight!"
But unfortunately, this chaotic scene was quickly suppressed by the servants.
Hundreds of five-ringed soul kings showed their soul rings one after another: yellow, yellow, purple, purple and black.
All of them were spirit rings that were the most suitable in spirit master theory.
What is the level of the ranks of the hundreds of soul kings?
It could only be said that the sect or organization from Megatron's side was the one with this kind of soul master.
If you add gender and appearance restrictions, you can create a line of female generals at Shenyan Temple.
Other than the Wuhun Temple, perhaps, other sects could be compared to each other!
"If you are here to pay homage to the Lord of Shenyan Palace, to congratulate the newly built Shenyan Palace, then we welcome him."
"If you want to see my Shenyan Palace Master, please move to the waiting room and wait for the palace maid to come and judge him. Only if you pass, you can get close contact with the Palace Head."
"Anyone who disrupts the order of our temple, regardless of its status, strength, or appearance, will be removed from the temple gate and blacklisted in our temple, he said, and will never be allowed back to the gates of Shenyan Temple." !"
The martial soul of the female palace was revealed, as a feather pen of iron scrolls, which connected with her mind. It can carve out spring and autumn, and can record everything and everything she remembers. He will never forget what he remembers.
The greater the soul power, the greater the volume of memory of the iron scroll.
"Oh .. It's a pity, it's strange to see two or three women fighting on the Internet before ... If you film this and put it on the Internet, the number of broadcasts will start at least a million, ivory ivory ."
When Subei turned his head, he happened to see Xiao Wu approaching with a reluctant look.
Xiao Wu obediently grabbed Subei's hand, his expression slightly displeased.
As he walked, Su Bei asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiao Wu? Did Zi Ji fool you again?"
Zi Ji had a very low level among ferocious beasts, but he was like an elder sister in front of Xiao Wu. Moreover, Zi Ji was a hell dragon. The dragon was the ancestor of all beasts and had the blood of nobility. .
So Xiao Wu didn't want to be too acting in front of Zi Ji.
The disadvantage is that he can be easily used as a shooter.
Since Xiao Wu was closest to Subei, his sister, so he usually had the most chance of getting close to Subei.
Zi Ji was going to ask Xiao Wu to help him observe the time and rest of Auntie Dong and the others.
Needless to say the purpose.
If not for Subei knowing it in time and letting Xiao Wu interrupt his information, Zi Ji very likely found out the rules, and then he would have kidnapped Subei if the wind was smooth.
Xiao Wu, let's have a snack, don't think about pornography, or my brother will disappear for no reason when the time comes, and you won't have anywhere to cry.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu shook his head, hesitating to tell Xiaobei: "Brother .. I ..."
Subei touched Xiao Wu's head. In fact, Xiao Wu was quite cute.
Even though he was only a skinny rabbit, he did not have great luck, there was no frightening blood, no great background, no strong support, no, and his talent was much inferior to Qian Renxue and the others.
But this is also his charm.
Qian Renxue was naturally blessed by angels and gods, and she was supported by the envoy Qian Daoliu.
After Auntie Dong swallowed the secret room of Douluo Qianxunji, her talent changed, and she reached her limit, and if Subei had not misjudged, she might have made contact with the god Rakshasa.
Aunt Zi Jibi had been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years. There's a big chance. If there was no limit that ferocious beasts could not become gods, they would be able to reach the path of gods sooner or later.
Hu Lina also had Auntie Dong and Wuhundian as hers.
Although Liu Erlong had mediocre talent, she was also a small rich woman with family and academy.
What about Xiao Wu?
Xiao Wu had cow pythons and great apes to befriend, but the moment he chose to reincarnate, he and they were already humans and beasts in the two worlds.
His biggest support is Subei.
In other words, Xiao Wu had a unique meaning to Subei.
That is dependency.
Xiao Wu regarded Subei as the only reliable person.
As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like the father, and the father is like the sky.
Xiao Wu's sense of security was located here, in northern Jiangsu.
Whether it was Auntie Dong, Hu Liena, or Liu Erlong, if one day Subei disappeared, they might be melancholic, might be insane, and might even have suicidal thoughts.
But they all have a purpose, a home.
Xiao Wu did not. If there is no Subei, it means he will wander alone. He will face many dangerous things. She's going to college or a weird family? Everything has to start again?
After Xiao Wu changed into shape, he had no home.
The same goes for Northern Jiangsu, Northern Jiangsu also has no home on the Douluo Continent.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Subei and Xiao Wu appreciated each other.
Xiao Wu relied on Subei, and Subei also enjoyed the only feeling of being needed.
But now it's different.
As Auntie Dong said when she went to the Great Star Dou Forest to greet him, Subei was going home.
This Shenyan Palace was the house that Auntie Dong gave to Subei, and she was the owner of the palace.
This is an essential difference.
From this moment on, northern Jiangsu had a sense of belonging in the Douluo Continent.
This sense of belonging made him feel that he was no longer wandering in a different place, and was no longer a transgressive alien.