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"Dream City, although there is a city, but not the meaning of the town, here is an independent space, probably only Qingzhou so big!"! There are only mountains in the city of dreams, which is also called the city of dreams because it is an uninhabited space. Nalanjing's voice sounded to one side. Kyung, have you been here? How do you know so well? Mu Qianyue cast a surprised look at him when she heard this. No, I just heard about it from Master before. Nalanjing shook his head. His master was the Lord of the temple. Nalanjing is right. The city of dreams is indeed an independent space. It is said that ten thousand years ago, it was a whole of the ancient flood and famine. Because of a war, it fell off and became an independent place. The aura here is stronger than anywhere else! So there will be countless treasures of heaven and earth here. Because the city of dreams is the intersection of the three realms, the Xuantian Realm, the Demon Realm, and the mainland of Huan Zhou had fought before, and finally they had no choice but to set a rule to open the city of dreams once every ten years for seven days. Everyone must leave after seven days! Said the wind chimes slowly on the road, her beautiful and deep phoenix eyes surging with complex and cold light. So, the city of dreams is not a city. It is only because it is an independent space, like a fairyland on earth, that it is called the city of dreams. Chapter 922 City of Dreams [2]. "Fengling, you know a lot about the city of dreams. Have you been here before?" Mu Rutian asked curiously. I came here once. The eyes of the wind chimes on the road were covered with a layer of cold and bloodthirsty. She looked up at the distant foothills of the mountains,Edible oil filling machine, and her face showed a biting chill. Mu Qianyue cast a puzzled look at the wind chimes on the road, as if something unpleasant had happened to her in Dream City before. Nalanjing's face was light, his purple eyes were calm, and it seemed that nothing could arouse his interest. Just when the three of them thought that the wind chimes on the road could not speak, her voice sounded softly, with a trace of sadness and anger. I was from the world of Xuantian. Because I was hunted down, I accidentally fell into the passage leading to the city of dreams. That year was the opening time of the city of dreams. Then I came to the ninth floor of the wild ancient city and lived here. The sound of the wind chimes on the road is misty with a trace of memory. When the city of dreams opens? That should have been twenty years ago, the last time the city of dreams opened. Mu Qianyue speculated in his heart,bottle blowing machine, but what he didn't expect was that the wind chimes on the road were actually people from Xuantianjie! With a flash of inspiration in her mind, Mu Qianyue felt a surge of excitement in her heart. She turned to look at the wind chimes on the road and asked, "Wind chimes, what is the world of Xuantian?"? Is it big inside? What is the general strength around? "The map section of Xuantianjie is much larger than the mainland of Huan Zhou, which is as big as three or four Huan Zhou.". Because the aura in the world of Xuantian is much stronger than that in the mainland of Huan Zhou, the people there are very strong, and they are generally Wang Wu and Huang Wu. Gods and emperors can be seen everywhere, as well as many gods and emperors, as well as strong emperors. Mo on the wind chimes said, looked up to the side of Mu shallow moon, eyes stained with a touch of dignified, "little girl, you want to go to Xuantianjie?"? I advise you to save it! Although your talent is very good, PET bottle Mold ,liquid bottle filling machine, you can also fight across the ranks, but when you meet a mid-level warrior, you have no chance to win. If you want to go to Xuantian, you must at least have the realm of the God King. Mu Qianyue's eyes gradually became dignified, when his father and mother were forced to leave home, it seemed that at that time their strength was at most an emperor or a saint! If they really go to Xuantian, how can they survive in Xuantian with their strength? Besides, they have no background in the Xuantian world! Think of this, Mu Qianyue's heart can not help but more than a trace of worry, wish oneself at the moment is the God king, wish the next moment to rush to Xuantian. Strength, strength, or strength! "Little girl, if you practice for a few more years, you can still do it.". When the time comes, it will be too late for Xuantian! Moshang Fengling saw Mu Qianyue with a cold face, thinking that her words had caused her a blow, and hurriedly said euphemistically.
A few years, ten years? No, it's too long! She was afraid that her father and mother could not wait for that time! She must improve her strength as soon as possible and become a God king! "Lady, I believe in you. You will soon become a God king." Feeling the ups and downs of her mood, Nalanjing held her hand, warm palm, giving her strength. Mmm. Mu Qianyue looked up and gazed at his clear purple eyes like glass, nodding heavily, she also believed in herself! She will work harder in the future! Now efforts, only for a better reunion in the future! It was all worth it! "My talent is good in the world of Xuantian. At the age of 18, I reached the realm of God King. Twenty years ago, I was injured by poisoning, which caused my strength to stagnate and fall." The wind chimes on the road took a deep breath and said slowly. Now that those things have been put down, it's nothing to say now. In the past, these things were like taboos for her, and it was painful to even recall them, let alone say them. Now speaking out, not only did not have that kind of painful feeling, but felt much more relaxed, like relief. Moshang Fengling understood that all this was the credit of Mu Qianyue, and because of her persuasion, she was freed from the pain. Wen Yan Mu Qianyue and Mu Rutian's eyes are quickly infected with a trace of surprise, too shocking, did not expect to become a God king at the age of eighteen! This talent is too bad! Thinking, Mu Qianyue curled her lips, she is now eighteen years old! In two months, Chinese New Year's Eve night,water bottling line, she'll be nineteen! Even the emperor warrior didn't arrive. It feels good to hit people? Little girl, you don't have to envy me. If you grew up in Xuantian, I'm afraid your strength is more than the God King. A wry smile appeared in the eyes of the wind chimes on the road. gzxilinear.com
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