Archean Eon Art

Cangzhou.

Snow, Meng Chuan and his wife will watch the story in the history of Zhang Yuanjie.

"Well?" Meng Chuan suddenly had a feeling.

In the middle, the robbery is coming, that the vast power makes Mengchuan.

"July." Mengchuan opened.

Liu Juy looks to her husband, seeing her husband's expression, immediately realized, asked: "Is it built?"

"Well." Meng Chuan nodded, "I am going to ferment, don't tell you to An Er."

Everyone knows that Mengchuan has become a robbery of Yuan Shenqi, but it is accurately fermenting time, but Mengchuan did not say.

"Good." Liu Juy Zheng Qi Guan.

Mengchuan got up, Liu Juy also got up and hugged his husband immediately.

"I am waiting for you." Liu Juyuguang.

"it is good."

Meng Chuan smiled and let go, turned to the quiet room.

Liu July silently looked at it, followed and sat down, watching the floating goose-like snow.

"The eighth championship." Liu Juy is very clear, this may be the most terrible day robbery encountered by her husband.

"Achie, you will succeed, I know." Liu July is looking forward to.

......

The chamber.

Meng Chuan scattered all the Yuan gods, only true, sitting on the knee.

"It's coming." Meng Chuan's feeling.

In the middle, the robbery came, the power of the invisible horrible, bombarded the god of Meng Chuan, and the Yuan god tremble was unable to resist.

Meng Chuan only thought that it was aware that he lost his own perception.

The awareness of vague, I only felt that I was wrapped in this terrorist force, I suddenly throw it!

It is the place where the endless time and space is traveled, it is a place that is still far from the dry source mountain.

That is another world ...

******

"Brother, don't die! You are dead, blame me, blame me ..."

"Brother, I must take you back to the magicary!"

"Teacher, we are back, the drills are here!"

"Fang Wei can not wake up, then look, his injury is too heavy, the blood is too blood ..."

Meng Chuan's consciousness hi-hooks some voices, although I don't understand this language, I can understand.

Just aware of the 'carrier' is very weak, so that his consciousness is also awkward, and occasionally hear some foreign discourse.

Gradually, conscious 'carrier' is gradually stable, and Meng Chuan conscious begins to stabilize.

Finally one day.

"Boom ~~~"

A memory of life is thoroughly received by Mengchuan's awareness.

"The Dawei Dynasty" of the Dynasty "? The world is chaotic, many warlords have started? The most terrible existence of the whole world ... Men?" Meng Chuan fully understood.

This is the world of proclaims.

The Dawei Dynasty is the largest Dynasty in the world. It is unified in the world. Although the top of the court is known to use the firearm, it is difficult to execute after the layer is commanded to the lower layer. In the middle, the army is bloated, and the level forces are inserted, and the court army is decayed, and the enemy is not a new army of those warlords.

Fang Zi, is the original owner of Mengchuan occupies the body.

He is a son of Dongxiao 'Fang Dalong'. When you are young, you will enter the drills to learn. Now it is a silver chapter that is the mission of the imperial demon, and it is also a seven official position.

Exorcically, even if the court is decadent.

Because of the devil ... is the most terrible existence of the whole world, the army can't deal with the devil. Therefore, any of the dynasties will pay attention to the privilege. Only the privilege can deal with the devil!

"Ok?"

Meng Chuan woke up and opened his eyes and saw the bright sunshine from the window.

"Good weak body." Meng Chuan influenced the body, this is a good breathing, feeling hard, "In memory, the body is still very strong, it should be lying in bed too long."

Meng Chuan reluctantly sat up.

I looked at my right arm, and the right arm was empty, only sleeves were floating.

"Right arm is broken?" Meng Chuan is also not surprising. In his memory, the last time, in order to save the drivator Li Feng, he lost a arm, and took the brother, and then fled, and then completely lost Awareness. The original owner of this flesh should be dead at that time, and he occupied this flesh.

This room is also very familiar. It is the usual life, as the extension, the court arrangement is quite good.

Meng Chuan saw a huge mirror, the mirror clearly reflects the outside world, and the huge mirror is single, and the value is worth two silver, absolutely a luxury.

Mengchuan walked over and looked at himself in the mirror.

A pale arms youth.

"Fang Wei, 19 years old, silver mightener." Meng Chuan whispered, "broke away, and the strength was abolished."

Driven, need to print.

Hand printing, and single-hand print, differences are natural. One-hand printing may only play a strength.

"Is this world, is the migrant man is a crowd?" Meng Chuan has a little headache. As the imperial court driver's silver ruler, he naturally understands a lot of secrets.

The exorcist is also a common, even if there is no disease, life and normal people, the normal people can live to a hundred years old is that people are a peaceful, and they can live in five or sixty years old.

Meng Chuan took a long stick in the house, supported with one hand, slowly swallowing out the house and walked out of the small court.

This small court is also part of the drove.

"Fang Wei, you wake up."

"Fang Yinzhang!"

On the front road, two drivers were walking side by side, and seeing Mengchuan exposed.

Meng Chuan nodded.

"Fang Woke."

"Fang Wei is coma for half a month, I still wake up." The whole driver knows that Fang Dai woke up this day.

......

"Fang Duan." Said a white eyebrow old wearing an official service, "You can wake up, it is a happy event. Now you have broken an arm, the strength drop too much, not suitable for continuing to take the mismuth. You have two Selection, one, return to the country, still will be a seven officials, will give you a leisurely thing. "

The driver has branches in the Dynasties, in the hometown division, arrange a pension, not difficult.

Because the drill, there are a lot of death in the demon, and there is also a disabled. The driver has always guaranteed every privilege ... even if it is disability, it can be restless. After all, even if it is strong, it may be a wasteman because of the powerful magic. Protecting these waste people is to protect themselves.

"The second choice is the drum." The older old man said, "In the exotic category, he served as a teaching, teaching young little guys."

"I chose the second." Mengchuan said.

White eyebrows nodded slightly: "With your silver chapter to drive the magic people, enter the drill hospital, you can directly afford to teach, it is from six products, you can also rise half a product. Right, the drove of the company, remember Handover. "

"Yes." Meng Chuan nodded, except for the privately purchased instrument, the drove to give him the law or return.

******

Broken arm dried people 'Fangji', take a teaching in the Beijing-Tagist, which is also spread in the driver circle.

The Dawang Dynasty, the city, the dried category.

"Brother, you can find a fat, enjoy a good blessing, even find a few rooms, give you the guests to come to the world." Li Feng is a very thin teenager, this year's ten Seven years old, talented talents, this year, I just raised to the silver ruler, and Fang Dai is a good brother who sleeps in the same room when the drove is the prostitute. Just compare with Fang Zi, experience strength is still lacking. In the past, the devil was previously disabled because of the mistakes.

"I don't want to go back for a while." Meng Chuan smiled.

"Don't want to go back?" Li Feng said, "I heard you, I have found the sixth room, you don't want to see it?" He also clear his brother.

"Don't ask so much, you go back to practice, the law is more skilled, the last time I can save you, I can't save you next time." Mengchuan said.

"Well." Li Feng nodded, watching the brother is very good, he is also assured, then stepped on the snow.

Meng Chuan looked at Li Feng away and walked towards the scriptures of the drove.

"I came to the magic caters, it was for this book building." Meng Chuan Dark Road, the books of the book, the students of the priest can borrow, as a teaching, naturally more casual.

When a student, Fang Zi learned only a few books, and he read some books to touch bypass.

Today, Mengchuan is coming, but it is more greedy reading. The Dawei Wang Dynasty Jingcheng Demonstration Economic Society, the first three, more than 100,000 albums of the magic books. Although the student borrowed, the birth of a strong exorcist ... is still very difficult.

More than 100,000 emollive books, most sweeping can throw it, but there is still a thousand books that are worth reading seriously. Meng Chuan is now clear, and reading is also slow.

"Devil, divided into three grades, trivies, big magic, source demon."

"The exorcist is divided into ordinary privileges, slamming, and demon."

"Ordinary drivist uses the law, three or five synergy can we deal with the trivial. The previous square ... It belongs to the ordinary slamming, that is, when dealing with a trivial, because the rescue brother lost an arm "

Fang Wei is already a real privilege.

It is also necessary to carefully, and the companion can not be unable to work. A silk misfortune may make a companion to die.

"Exorcist uses the law, you can deal with the trivial, it is very rare, at least five officials in the court's drills. However, you have a group of exemptions to join hands ... Fang is expected to deal with a big magic!"

"Exorunasian, representing the highest realm of the privilege, the imperial warriors only have a demon teacher. Between the whole world ... Exoruna Tianshires can be numbered, and the magic Tiansheng teamwork You can deal with a big devil one or one. "

"As for the source magic?"

"The world is in the world, all are sealed, at least for thousands of years. Every source of magic in history will make the world to swim, the spirit is tuned, and all the exorwan of the world will join hands to completely banned. If a person is even more, he has never killed a source of magic. The source is not dead. "Meng Chuan secretly frowned.

This world, the exorcist is in the spiritual communication, the , the method, etc., and the power of the heavens and the earth is to deal with the devil. It is still a common.

"My ferry ..."

"In the power, throw my consciousness here, only one message."

"Be the strongest in this world!"

Meng Chuan looked at the books in front of "" I can determine that this world is not able to adhere to the power of the outside world. "

Munchuan's soul is the hierarchy of Yuan Shenqi, what is the powerful?

But now his soul will rely on this flesh, the flesh carries the soul! The soul is too powerful, it will press the meat. Meng Chuan can feel that it is very weak, and although the soul will change the soul, but it can't absorb the outside of the outside.

The power of the heavens and the earth, the power of the stars, the power of too yin, the power of the sun ...

Every power is imprisoned.

It is obvious that this flesh soul is incomparable, and it can grow sharply, that is, there is not enough energy supply. Unable to seek, the only way to absorb energy ... it is to eat!

Eat, the nutrients drawn, come to supply flesh and supply soul. And this world is just a crowd food, eat these, can't be super off.

"Just eat, even my soul will drive the soul, can't absorb the external strength, it should be prohibited by the rules level." Meng Chuan understood this.

"Vanus, be the strongest of this world?" Meng Chuan thought and continued to read.

......

Meng Chuan is teaching in the prolona, ​​leisure time is reading, and exercising.

Vulgar, naturally you can exercise the flesh.

Meng Chuan knows that too many gas-blood exercise flesh, with the trial, gradually explore a set of 'all kinds of healthy exercises', which is based on his broken arm, and explored the most suitable exercise. He also purchases a lot of meat, eat a lot of meat, enough meat ... not only makes the flesh stronger, and the soul can also draw nutrient growth.

Eat meat every day, you need to eat half an hour. Exercise 'Everything in the Vulgar Fitness' every day, you need four hours. The teaching is that the average day is half a day. It is enough ... Daily exercise exhaustion, you have to hurry to read the book.

As a crowd, his time is limited, even if it is exhausted, it is difficult to buffer success. Slack? I am afraid that it will fail.

In addition to sleep, he did not waste any time.

Single this is equal, persistence ... In the cruise, you can do less.

Two years, the flesh will exercise to the limits of the crowd.

"Hey, the flesh of the flesh, the soul that can be carried is too weak." Mengchuan left the left hand picked up a hundred pounds of stone lock and threw it, throwing five or six meters, reaching out.

It seems good.

But at will, it is very trivial, pure power is more than ten times better than yourself. Don't say that you can destroy the big demon of the city.

"Such a flesh is the extensive limit of this world?" Munchuan sighed, and the vulgar was extreme. Force, speed, samples are extreme, it is difficult to pass over. It is estimated that there are three thousand pounds of hard, which is the limit of the vulgar power, of course, has to consider the cause of the break arm.

"After the flesh reaches the limit, the soul that can beareged, will also reach the limit. Can not change it again. This is the basis I can rely." Meng Chuan clearly.

"Exor of the migrant, in the spiritual communication, the spirit, the instrument, etc. ... The spirit is from the soul, my soul is so high." Munchuan thought, "and the fifter flesh, 30 years old I gradually slip from the peak, and I am old in the age of 50. It is good to live in the age of eight or nine. "

"So I best thirty years old, pilgrimage, then dragging, the body is getting older, the more weaker the soul ... Become the strongest difficulty in the world."

Meng Chuan also understood.

The world is the strongest, naturally not compared with human beings, but compared to all of this world.

******

The third year of Mengchuan's teaching.

"The rebel army entered the capital!" Beijing is chaos, the war is burning throughout the city, and the palace is chaotic. The royal family escapes in advance.

A broken arm is behind the bag, gone from the palace, and there is a mess, but it seems to have not seen it.

Meng Chuan's soul is the load limit of this crowd. Although it has not yet become a god, Menchuan can also show some simple illusion, at least a dozen ordinary people can still do it. Of course, it is strong enough, and the illusion of the soul of his soul may be seen. Alternatively, there are a lot of people ... he can't psychedeline too much.

"These three exemplary books, those royals have not ignored, just fleeing with gold and silver jewels." Mengchuan secretly sighed.

He has long been eyeing these three exemplary books, all of which are the most prosperous time, forcing the three major extensions.

The palace has an existing, and the exagina headquarters also has an existing.

Meng Chuan did not go to the evil division, because in his view, the palace at this moment is more likely to have.

"Jingcheng was broken, the Damoyan Dynasty was completely complete." Meng Chuan also left the capital, and set foot on the way home.

******

The first big city in the south, Binhai City.

"Fang Wei, he sold all the fields, moved to this big city?" Munchuan in the armo, walking in the Binhai City, Binhai City, the development of the sea, the trade is, but the coastal city has A few situation will hold, but it maintains a rare peace, but also let the richers of all walks of life to flee their home, under the war, but the Binhai City has become the most prosperous city throughout the world.

Meng Chuan is a letter to the priest of Fang Dao 'Fang Dalong', indicating that it moved to the coastal city and gave the address.

"That's it."

Meng Chuan finally touched the address.

"What, I just gave you a pack of silver last night, you are not?" In front of the homes, the snoring made Meng Chuan more familiar, the voice of the memory, his flesh father - Fang Dalong!

Mengchuan went to knock on the door.

The door opened, a honest and old man saw eyes, his mouth said: "Who."

At this point, the honest Han immediately exposed the color: "Master!"

"The master, the grandfather came back, and the grandfather came back." The old man shouted.

"Three Mao Shu." Meng Chuan smiled.

One of the two dog legs around Fang Dalong 'Wang San Mao', three Mao Shuqi is big, courageous, loyal, Fang Dalong Youth, Wang Sanmi followed him, even the woman in the family ... all gave people The old brothers grabbed the pro. At the end of the dynasty, the official government did not break the countryside, and the chaos of the countryside rely on fists, grabbing the pro has become a custom.

Can grab, occupy the strength, and the strength is strong enough, it will be considered to be a good time.

"Is it a child?" The big voice sounded the whole house, and the big man in the waist ran out, the big Chinese characters face, the hair is strong, and the bon is like a tiger.

Fang Dalong, it is relying on the gun, relying on his hand, becoming a civil astronomy, even sending his son to the city of the city.

Meng Chuan looked at this big man, Fang Dalong is forty-year old this year, it is not an old state.

Fang Dalong saw that wearing a simple young man standing in front of, or the young teenager of the lip red tooth is now the broken arm.

"." Fang Dalong hugged his son, tears, a ball, "all the fault, the fault, should not let you go to the prostitute."

"It's a baby rush." ​​Mengchuan said.

He remembers that Fang Dalong sent his son to the magic caters, then three: ", go to the magic hospital, learn to drive the law, come back. But don't really enter the magic."

In the same way, it was a little in the capital, and it was obviously in the capital, regardless of his father's ration, and the gods joined the drove.

When the father and son embracing, a woman has come to the front yard.

"Is this a young master?"

"How is a disabled?"

"Don't say, the big grandfather is the court official."

"The court is gone, what officials are. Now that the soldiers are in trouble, the family is tight, and there is a big young master." The woman is awkward, some is more vivid. When I got to the capital, I didn't want to deal with these aunt.

Fang Dalong hugged his son for a while, Menchuan is a woman who is coming to the yard, and even some children.

Fang Dalong saw some embarrassment, smiled: "You don't know you, there are a few you don't know, I will introduce you, this is your sixth aunt, this is your eight aunt, this is you eleven. Yu Niang ... "

"How much is it?" Asked Mengchuan.

"You are in Beijing, I don't want you to worry, so I didn't say it." Fang Dalong is hilarious, "when I married the old seven, I moved to the city ... Now, I'm still chaos, you are, your old, you eat, you will eat, In the city, he married six rooms. However, your 12-year-old lady just married me half a month, I vote someone else! She really got eyes, she regretted! "

Meng Chuan listened to not talk.

Fang Dalong saw the eldest son model, and smiled again: "Don't talk about those who are sweeping, you are a biggest joy, this time, come back this time?"

"I haven't got temporarily." Mengchuan said.

Fang Dalong did tone.

Those who are more difficult to see a little bit.