When twilight fell, the people who had been busy all day returned home, and the family gathered together for a meal amid laughter.

In the past, after dinner, the people would go to bed in the bed early, and the only fun would be to make children.

But now, after the meal, the family gathered around the screen of their mobile phones, and let out bursts of laughter.

In the courtyard of the Cheng family, Cheng Chu silently stuffed a few mouthfuls of rice into his stomach, got up and said, "Mother, I'm done, I'm going back to read." After saying that, he pulled his legs and ran.

Cheng Chuliang, Cheng Chubi's eyes rolled, and he also stuffed a few mouthfuls of food, stood up and shouted: "Mother, I have eaten too, go back to accompany my brother to read." After saying that, he hurriedly ran out.

Mrs. Cheng slapped her chopsticks on the table, and said with an ugly face: "It's getting more and more unpleasant." ”

Cheng Yanjin said: "Madam, don't be angry, I'll teach them a good lesson tomorrow." ”

The three brothers of the Cheng family ran back to their rooms, and just turned on their mobile phones, only to see a message appear on the screen: Zhang Mingxuan, a famous family, philanthropist, and artist, is back with a new work "Breaking the Sky", a different world, a different fighting spirit, take you to appreciate a different style, tomorrow's famous Zhang Mingxuan's new works will be uploaded in the book city, so stay tuned!

In the small world of knowing the sea, Long Tianao shook his head and sighed: "Home, philanthropist, educator." Xiaofan, when did you learn to shoot horses. ”

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a while and said, "Can I say that he asked for it?"

"Well, that's his style. ”

Cheng Chumo looked at the screen and said in surprise: "Brother Zhang has written a new one?"

In the room next to him, Cheng Chuliang frowned and said, "Why is it a fighting spirit magic?"

Cheng Chubi smiled and said: "Douqi magic! I've seen a lot of it lately, it's all those routines! You don't need to read it to know what you've written!"

Inside a mansion, Gu Fan frowned and looked at the ads scrolling on the TT group, and began to type.

Group of authors.

Gu Fan: Zhang Gongzi is going to open a new book again?

Mikawa: This time it's about the Otherworld! Although the magic fighting spirit is very hot, there is nothing to write about!

Zhumu: The Li family is young, Zhang Gongzi will write magic again, are you afraid?

Li Jiadashao: Afraid of Mao, although he is a pioneer, he is not necessarily the best writer.

Feng Linwan: Is Zhang Gongzi going to eat his old book? Alas, I seem to see that the legends of the world are falling.

Gu Fan: Don't be so pessimistic, okay! Just look at it tomorrow.

Li Jiadashao: Wait and see!

......

The TT public group is also boiling.

Lao Zhou: After a year, the boss finally opened a new book, so touched!

Bai Yundaochang: Although Poor Dao doesn't like the other world very much, he is still looking forward to Zhang Gongzi's works.

Black King: Write about the other world of birds! garbage vindictiveness, garbage magic, garbage gods, this king can be destroyed with one claw.

Dieying: Wow~ Brother Black King is so powerful!

Black King: That's a must! This king is a man who has once stepped through the sky!

Hao: Are you?

I Broken Pagoda: Your Majesty, he belongs to the second brother's family.

Hao: Oh!

Black King: ⊙_⊙|||

No one in the group cares about the title of Your Majesty, because there have been many kings in this group, and the initial restraint and curiosity have become the norm now.

Everyone once again returned to the speculation of Zhang Mingxuan's new work, some people were looking forward to excitement, and some people bluntly said that they were not optimistic.

In the early morning, Zhang Mingxuan yawned, put away the screen of his mobile phone, and said to himself: "It's so tiring to copy books! I really admire those who write books, it's a bit too much not to read the original version in my previous life." Zhang Xiaofan, upload it!"

"Yes!"

The huge primeval world of Zhihai floated in the void, and above the primeval world, Long Tianao lay on the throne of the gods, drinking wine and muttering to himself: "I want to add another partner, so I can change to a new home to live in." ”

Zhang Mingxuan got up and walked out.

I don't know who shouted on the Internet: Zhang Gongzi's work has been uploaded!

One pass ten ten pass hundred, a TT group is empty, many people are playing the game and their teammates suddenly drop offline, they can't help but scold, and then they also retreat.

On the way to the west, three of the four masters and apprentices were bowing their heads to play with their mobile phones, and one of them didn't want to play, but they were really dizzy from sitting on a horse playing with their mobile phones!

Zhu Bajie shouted happily: "Zhang Daozhu's new book has been uploaded." ”

Sun Wukong said: "I'm watching!"

Tang Sanzang was itchy and asked, "Is it breaking the sky?"

Zhu Bajie said: "That's right!"

Tang Sanzang grabbed the reins of the horse with a "call", turned over and dismounted and said, "No, I can't walk for the teacher, I need to rest!"

Monk Sha put down the burden of luggage and said, "Let's rest!"

Sun Wukong jumped to the big tree next to him, sat down against the branch, and shook his legs.

Zhu Bajie put down the nail rake and sat next to him.

Tang Sanzang walked to the stone next to him, sat down, took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen.

The white dragon horse paced behind Tang San, stretching out his head and looking at the phone screen.

Chapter 1: The Fallen Genius

"The power of the fight, three stages!"

Looking at the five big characters on the test magic stone tablet, which were shiny and even a little dazzling, the young man was expressionless, there was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his lips, and the clenched palms were stabbed deep into the palms because of the strength, causing the slightly sharp nails to pierce into the palms, bringing bursts of pain...

"Xiao Yan, Fighting Strength, Three Stages!Level: Low!" Next to the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet, and announced it in an indifferent tone...

As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out his words, it was no surprise that there was a commotion of ridicule in the crowded square.

"Three paragraphs, hehe, as I expected, this "genius" is standing still again this year!"

"Hey, this waste has really disgraced the family's face. ”

"If it weren't for the patriarch being his father, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the family a long time ago and left to fend for itself, how could he have the opportunity to stay in the family and eat and drink for nothing. ”

"Alas, how did the genius boy who heard Wutan City in the past become like this now?"

"Who knows, maybe you did something bad to provoke the wrath of the gods..."

The disdainful ridicule and regretful sighs from around him fell on the ears of the young man who was staying in place like a wooden stake, like sharp thorns piercing the heart, making the young man's breathing slightly short. ......

The fallen genius, the ridicule of the people around him, Yunlan Sect came to the door, and Nalan Yanran retreated.

At the beginning, it was a fierce conflict, and the sentence in the hall of Xiaofu said, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor!

After reading the seventh chapter and retiring the book, Tang Sanzang turned back again, and it was blank.

The white dragon horse stamped its hooves and shouted, "What's going on in the back!

Tang Sanzang gritted his teeth and said, "The back is gone, so it's here." Damn the Breaker Party. ”

The white dragon horse neighed and shouted: "Good thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young man to be poor! ”

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