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The Birth of Wang Yiyun's Leader

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    Luo Yun never knew that a golden apple snail could run so fast!

    "Boom"

    A strong undercurrent erupted from the buttocks. Facing the strong resistance of the seawater, the speed of this thousand-year-old apple snail reached 200km/h!

    Sinking into the dark and dead seabed at an incredible speed!

    Of course, Luo Yun is not a vegetarian either.

    The "Shen Ding Hai Shen Jue" endowed him with the ability to breathe underwater. In sea water, his movements are also extremely fast, his body twists and turns like a sailfish, and dives at high speed.

    "Damn it!"

    "The speed, strength, and agility of soul power in sea water have all been reduced by a small half!"

    "It seems that I can't catch up with that apple snail. Damn it, if it's on the ground"

    I chased for more than forty minutes.

    Luo Yun completely lost the breath of that apple snail. He was under a lot of pressure hundreds of meters deep, so he had to turn back the same way.

    "Huh!"

    Breaking through the sea, Luo Yun glanced at the direction where the thousand-year-old apple snail disappeared, "South China Sea? Hmph, I hope we can meet again in the future."

    "Next time, just imprint the soul power first, and then chase you to the ends of the earth!"

    Back on the Symphony of the Seas cruise ship, it was almost dawn.

    Luo Yun didn't rest at all.

    He sat cross-legged on the deck, facing east, quietly waiting for the sunrise.

    In "The Great Dragon's Breathing Method", it is recorded that there is a practice technique of "purple qi coming from the east", which is to collect the first ray of purple qi produced by heaven and earth at sunrise and dawn, which is of great benefit to body training and soul cultivation  .

    It is rumored that there is a mountain in the world named Cangshan, which is the ancestral mountain where the dragon people have lived for generations.

    Every day at dawn, when the purple air comes from the east, hundreds of thousands of sacred dragons wake up together, swallowing purple air, and thousands of dragons chant together, what a shocking and spectacular sight.

    After sitting cross-legged for a while, Luo Yun thought it would be boring to wait, so he wanted to check out the group.

    Unexpectedly, the phone was damaged by sea water, so he could only take out another one from the storage ring, turn it on, and log in to WeChat.

    After a while of water, the official account seems to be updated.

    "I'm sorry to be human."

    Luo Yun typed out the title of the article, and then checked it out on 'Internet Yiyun Music'.

    "Someone asked me what it feels like to miss to the extreme? I once sent her good night, woke up seven times a night to read Qiankunyi's messages"

    "Perhaps you may really like me, but this does not prevent you from becoming someone else's Taoist partner. Haha, the most regrettable thing is that I have never felt the feeling of being firmly chosen by others"

    "The Qiankun instrument is full of breakup songs, as if I have been in love"

    Luo Yun intends to make himself the "Master Wang Yiyun" on the Immortal Network.

    So, I copied and pasted more than a dozen highly praised comments into the article, and added a sentence "If you are well, it will be sunny" at the end.

    ok!

    Enough is enough!

    Publish with one click!

    The number of readings exceeded 100,000+ in seconds.

    Countless gods, monsters, demon heads, and immortal cultivators became sad and sad in the message area.

    "Woooooooo, I am a human being, I'm sorry, this sentence is so touching!"

    "Sir, you are so talented!"

    "I was born a fairy, I'm sorry."

    "I was born a demon, I'm sorry."

    "I was born a devil, I'm sorry."

    "I gave birth to someone, I'm sorry."

    "I can't give birth to anyone, I'm sorry."

    "I'm sorry for eating someone raw."

    "This chrysanthemum, no, this sentence was ruined by you"

    "I'm so depressed!"

    "I'm so black!"

    "At first glance, 'Writer Ning Xiaoyao' is an old depression patient."

    "The last sentence, if you are well, it will be sunny, you are too licking the dog! Woooooo, I feel sorry for Brother Xiaoyao"

    "Brother Xiaoyao must have been wearing a lot of green hats, I feel sorry for you for two seconds!"

    "Oh, your mother! Silly dog, don't you hurry up and update "Fights Break the Sky" and "Fight Soul Continent"?"

    Backstage.

    The private message exploded.

    Half of the depressive patients in Xianwang expressed their desire to chat with him about life.

    Another half of the netizens came to persuade him not to be depressed, not to commit suicide, at least finish "Fights Break the Sky" and "Fight Soul Continent" first.

    Even, Ironwood Island Master, Goddess of the Sea Goddess, Po Meng, Bai Wuchang, Tianshi Zhongkui and other fellow Taoists, all came to persuade him when they saw the article he posted.

    "Well, it seems that this character set was created very successfully!"

    "Continue to work hard!"

    "Become the leader of Internet suppression!"

    Luo Yun smiled slightly.

    Just about to close the official account.

    The little Nezha, whom I haven't seen for a long time, sent a private message.

    Nezha: Brother, the world is so beautiful, what do I say about you?

    Nezha: Hurry up and update Doupa

    Nezha: I'm still waiting to see Xiao Yan put on a show, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!

    Nezha: (angry) (angry) (angry)

    Luo Yun picked his nose and typed.

    Luo Yuan: Hurry up for peat!

    Luo Yuan: If you want to see it so much, write it yourself!

    Nezha:

    Luo Yuan: But, if you have any treasure in your hand, please respect me, I can let you watch the finale of "Fights Break the Sky" first!

    Nezha: Ah!  Really?

    Nezha: Only for me to see?  ?

    Little Nezha was suddenly excited.

    You know, the novel "Fights Break the Sky" is very popular in their Pantaoyuan Primary School.

    Red Boy, Jade Rabbit Spirit, Jinlu Boy, Yinlu Boy, Crane Boy and Deer Boy under the Antarctic Immortal Seat, etc. all like to read this novel very much.

    There is no way, the cultural level of "Xianmozhi" is too high, it is not suitable for elementary school students like them.

    Nezha: Shangxian, what baby do you want!

    Nezha: As long as you don't want my father's Nine Treasures Linglong Pagoda, I will give you anything!

    Luo Yuan: Really?

    Luo Yuan: Then I want a whole dragon corpse, plus

    Luo Yuan: Just add a few elixir and a Taoism!

    He had long wanted to ask Nezha for a whole dragon corpse.

    In the "Dawei Tianlong Sutra", there is a very powerful Taoism called "Dawei Tianlong Tattoo".

    This method is to refine a whole dragon corpse into the body to form tattoos and cover the surface of the skin.

    ? A powerful enemy invades, the heavenly dragon emerges from the body, and the golden light body, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth!

    One of the Eight Bodhisattvas, the Dawei Tianlong Bodhisattva, has such a shape, a whole golden dragon, coiled around the shoulders, how domineering?

    This is the real one, Dawei Tianlong!  !

    Previously in the Ye Family Manor, to eliminate the bone demon, he just pretended to be a b with the help of a trace of the mighty Tianlong

    Nezha: This

    Nezha: Ah, this

    Luo Yuan: What is this? Can you say a word?

    Luo Yuan: Let me tell you, the finale of "Fights Break the Sky" is very exciting, and there is also a shy scene of Xiao Yan and Xun'er, ahem, you know

    Nezha:!  !  !

    Nezha: It's changed (a discolored expression)

    Luo Yuan: Then you should trade your baby for it

    Luo Yuan: What about the red envelope?

    Nezha: Ah, this

    Luo Yuan: This peat here!

    Nezha: Ah Xi, let me tell you the truth, Shangxian, in fact, I was grounded by my father!

    Nezha: (crying) (crying) (crying) (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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