The appearance of Luo Xiaoyun of the universe is far better than that of Luo Xiaoyun in the past, and the faint and clear breath presents a colorful and thousands of small circles of goose yellow colors, and the color is misty and gradually pounces on the musical dragon that is slowly walking up, like the blue of the blue of the sea. Tianjiaolong's brows furrowed, that was the taste of her preparing to abandon her cultivation.

"Falling on the hanging moon in the vast world, seeing the night raindrops ticking....

The two look side by side at her and him, women and men, people and people in the world. She has seen and heard in abundance of herself, her fate is mature and happy, he is sliding like a cloud of smoke and falling, the cosmicist Luo Xiaoyun looks at him buried deep in the world, in the world of the year, he is alive and well, and he can't help but lock his eyebrows.

glanced at Tianjiaolong, and his eyes seemed to see a realm of vicissitudes and gloom. 》

Note: In the group, I said: There is no lunch in vain in the world, and wanting to make money from stocks is the same as wanting to make money by writing books.

Busy and mediocre, not in the mood to write, living a moment is a moment. took the program "The Second Bullet of the Queen's Secret Room", which is currently the first in the whole Taiwan, and the first in terms of answerers and grades. 0 per week. (To be continued......) R527