Overgod Ascension

Lingzhou.

This state is one of the nineteen states of the Great Week. The mountains are picturesque and the culture prevails.

Lingzhou City, among the largest ‘Tianfeng Towers’.

The sound of the violin dings, such as Flying Falls Springs, leaves guests drunk as if they were passing through the ages.

For a long time, the music stopped and the scene was silent.

“A song fell all over the state... I heard it before, I thought it was nothing but a false rumor. Today I need to hear it before I know the three days around the beam. It's not a false statement...”

The next person who looks like your son reveals his obsession: “Everyone has a great rhyme... even if we only listen to this song today, it's a good idea to do this...”

Looking at the white curtain on the stage, there was some regret on his face.

“The ancient sons heard the holy sounds, they did not know the meat smell in March... When they got old, they mocked the violin rhyme, I'm afraid so too...”

This is said to be a white-white old Confucian with innocent light in his eyes, the so-called 'heart of a red child’!

“Old children are famous for Confucianism in Lingzhou. I'm afraid the reputation of Qin Run will be even higher...”

Several people around them looked at each other and thought silently.

This rhyme, also a strange woman from Lingzhou, comes from the cold and unheard of, but on the banks of Ling River, Ling Gong banquet is astonishing.

This spiritual prince, is the national duke sealed by the court register, extremely honorable, can not engage in politics, his people are good voice, good dog horses, good food, good drinks, frequent banquets, big boats on the spiritual river, luxurious luxury, singing and dancing flat, inviting the world famous family, Jiji together, all night long Dadan, to think of joy, often the literary ink left a poem praise.

But Qin Run, this woman was a flat leaf boat at the time, the sound of Qin was so loud, she actually overwhelmed the whole boat, one song just passed, by the Spiritual Gong as a heavenly man, directly sighed, 'There has been no such monarch for 300 years’!

Ling Zheng was highly weighted and more talented and authoritative in the appreciative judgment. He criticized him so much that Qin Run's fame spread all over the state.

Had it not been for the chaos, it would have been famous for its distance and not for much distance.

There are a number of sergeant sons who have come from outside to see the good people.

This thin curtain of Naihe is like the separation of the heavens and the earth, which makes many wanderers hu Naihe, and looks almost full of the sight of the Duke, even less daring.

……

“Miss!”

After Tianfeng Tower, in a clean loft.

A girl with a smile and peach blossom, almost a heavenly national colour, but holding Yaoqin, hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip-hip- ”

“Little brute, don't be rude! ”

The rhyme shrugged: “Beware of evil coming out of your mouth! ”

She has a soft voice, like a cloud of nine days, a hint of variation, some gentle smell, and seems helpless.

“Hee-hee… I see, miss, isn't it just the two of us? ”

Little smile, obviously know the nature of the lady, this lazy attitude, obviously will also make the qin rhyme joyous, smile gently.

If a normal person sees the rhyme at first sight, it must be very disappointing, because she can't even match the maid's barbarity, but if she looks up and sees those eyes full of spiritual rhyme, full of passion and love for life, she will feel immediately worth the fare back.

Although the qin rhyme is not spectacular, the light and pleasant temperament is completely natural. Everyone, together with the barbarity, will never be indistinguishable.

“Miss... look! ”

In the attic, a little barbaric went out for a while and came in with a big pile of hot gold petitions: “So many world princes invited you? And Lord Shi... This young man, even more famous today, is said to have invited him to be a teacher! ”

“If the poetry harmony...”

Qin Yun gave up his performance on a bunch of golden prayers and picked up the plain white post representing the children and the elderly: “I have heard a long time that the old Confucianism is superb. If it is not under the current master, I will go to the door and ask him to teach... Others, please return a gift, thank you, be polite with words...”

“I know the rules, miss! ”

She threw up her pink little tongue and looked rather delicate and cute.

And in such a whirlpool, Mingtze can be conservative, but it's not easy to see the rhyme.

The attic is extremely elegant, with only one orchid, just blooming, with a spectacular scent, very rare.

Upon entering the building, there is an elegant and forgettable dust.

“Mother… if you saw your daughter today, how would you feel? ”

Qin Run's hands play the violin, and his face looks sad and happy: “One day...”

Suddenly, she changed her face.

A magnificent voice came to her mind without a sign:

[Reality Task Published!

“Reality mission?! ”

Qin Rhyme blinked, browsing through the instructions, silently thinking: "… The Westside of the Week?" What is this? Fortunately... it doesn't look too difficult... "

Even though she was able to survive the difficulties and achieve today with the help of the Temple of the Lord, she really didn't want to try that vicious task.

“Miss?! ”

This movement naturally shook the barbarians.

"What's going on?" asked Little Barbarian, knowing her secrets. ”

“Nothing…”

Qin Yun's eyes turned: “Wait... don't turn down the invitation from the state shepherd...”

……

A similar scene happened to several returnees.

It's just that they all have one thing in common: they favour the entertainment industry, and they have a wide range of influences.

Together, this mesh is also a lot of power, perhaps to influence some jokes in the chapel, but the introduction of a novel book is an easy thing to do.

“Finally done! ”

Dingzhou, in Chufeng County, Wu Ming comfortably stretched out a lazy waist and had some meat aches: “Generate this task, then give a reward, it is also a drain on the power of the world...”

As a master, he was quite stubborn in that regard, but even though he was rewarded only by the minimum standards, he was to be given.

Of course, it's just like the evaporation of a little purple gas, and Wu Ming can still afford it.

“After this wave of seeds spreads, the wider the audience, the other people's thoughts will help deepen the world and eventually form a fantasy realm...”

The more readers, the stronger the spiritual energy collected.

Moreover, the sparks wiped out by many thoughts are also deep and complementary to the whole world, which can make the whole world more real!

Of these, the benefits are difficult to describe, and far less expensive than the full use of the power of the world to construct oneself.

By comparison, that was nothing at the outset.

When Wu Ming reappeared, he had come to the main temple hall.

Golden Beauty, in the vast temple of the Lord.

Wu Mingwang waved, still without a raised force pool.

The surrounding scene changed and seemed to come into some universe, surrounded by stars and galaxies of starfish, with mysterious light.

“Gods, stars, fu sang...”

Wu Ming looked at a larger group of light, and could clearly feel the world's ideas and the character of the Emperor.

“If I want to, I can come any time... just... bind myself to a small world, have a false eternity, wait until the great age, and then die with the world, is that really what I want? ”

Wu Ming asked his heart and walked without hesitation.

“Here… is the connection between the Temple of the Lord and all the worlds of heaven, which can be called the 'Temple of Dahlo’! ”

Though it was surrounded by the appearance of a dark universe, Wu Ming gave it a name without hesitation.

“If the world class… I'm afraid the world I've been through is still the highest in the weekly world… unfortunately there are too many great magicians to usurp the power of the world in large numbers…”

It is definitely not a good thing that the water in the weekend world is too deep and aggressive before the situation is thoroughly understood.

In Wu Ming's view, the Lord's Temple seizes the power of the world, essentially invading a world! Even very bloody, after all, the world without the source of repression will vanish immediately, and the total number of sources decreases, which also represents a narrowing of the scope of the world, a lowering of the limits of life, even the fading of the whole world!

Therefore, once discovered, it is to the detriment of the entire weekend world and all the holy places, Wu Ming has no doubt that he will be ‘hit together'!

By then, let the temple of the Lord be sharp, and I'm afraid there will be nothing but a slippery run.

And it's not that cheap to imagine eating this fat like this ever since.

“In fact... the confusion and offset of the destiny caused by the present Temple of the Lord and the returnees is enough for the Temple of the Lord to usurp the power of the world... it's only a small amount, I guess it's just a Tianxian Cave heaven... it's not even enough to consume these days...”

Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows tirelessly: “If you come with such fine water from the main temple, you really don't know if it will take hundreds of years or thousands of years... I will have to do it myself! ”

He came to the depths of the Grand Palace of Dahlo, and the text gleamed brightly on his hands, turning into a white spot of light, suspended halfway up.

Boom!

In an instant, thanks to the great power of the main temple, a connection is formed.

Wu Ming opened his eyes and suddenly saw a wired white line, emerged from the void, and constantly did not enter the white light point.

With this supplement, the white light spot immediately grew slowly and firmly, with the sound of a thunderbolt, seemingly opening the sky, infinite power swinging, and wrapped in the super sheen of the main temple, eventually forming a thumb-sized white light group.

This is the prototype of the Immortal Realm!

Build the world, care about it!