MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping-v3 Chapter 3998 30,000 years ago: the beginning of dreams (5)

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Du Jiusheng stunned a little, and there was a glimmer of shimmer in the scorpion.

For a long time, he said coldly: "The first time I saw someone like a sword, I didn't even look at the soul of the sword. Instead, I care about it."

Luo dusted his wrinkles and rushed to give a look to the wind!

It is no wonder that this enlightenment has not been a fairy for many years, and the emotional intelligence is so low, how can the fairy family see him!

Not to mention God!

Obviously knowing that he wants to enter the Sanqingshan assessment, he even described her as a person who takes the sword by appearance!

This is obviously the first impression that corrupted her in front of Du Jiusheng!

This nine-year-old brother is obviously different from the previous one. In the past, whether they had memories or not, they should have her appearance in the subconscious.

But this person is different, he doesn’t...

This kind of crossing nine students, but she did not know how to approach.

There is a feeling that I can't match.

"God has misunderstood." Luo slammed his eyes and explained: "Just think that a sword not only has to have a sword soul but also needs to be in harmony with it. Those swords are mostly not suitable for myself, so the sword has always been Not very proficient."

Du Jiusheng looked at Yi Feng and looked at it. The scorpion was still cold and indifferent, but it seemed to be said: There is no such mastery of Yu Jianshu. He is like this.

Of course, this sentence is only the dust of his own brain, and the nine students did not say it.

He just nodded faintly, and said coldly: "It is not far from Sanqingshan. There is no place to go nearby. Do you want to go up the mountain?"

“Return to myth.” Yi Feng immediately replied: “Our master is a happy fairy in the ancient fairyland, and there is a quota for recommending disciples to go up the mountain.”

"You?" Du Jiusheng apparently licked his eyebrows, but a pair of cold scorpions were without waves.

"No, no." Yi Feng hurriedly explained: "It is a small sister, it is dust."

In the next second, it seems that there is a touch of faintness in the scorpion of the nine-study, and the light is falling on the dusty body: "Are you called dust?"

I don't know why, when she crossed her name to ask her name, she felt inexplicably nervous.

It seems that there is a kind of memory that has been sealed for thousands of years, and it will be untied at this moment.

"Yes." Luo Ding took a deep breath and slammed his head and slammed into his scorpion: "My name is Luo Dust."

Silence, sudden silence.

The atmosphere around me became a bit strange, but it was strange to say that it was not.

For a long time, Du Jiusheng slowly opened his mouth: "Even if you want to go up the mountain, let me join you."

!

Yi Feng busy said: "We are such a nameless pawn, we will not bother to go to God."

"Can you defend the sword yourself?" Du Jiusheng's thin lips and light teeth, the deep scorpion is light and heavy: "It is not easy for two people."

At this moment, Luo Dingchen has not actually shook the gods.

Until Yifeng had some stunned response: "Yes... a person is completely okay."

In an instant, she suddenly turned around and slammed into the faint eyes of Du Jiusheng. He also looked at her at the same time: "It would be nice to have a sword with me."

"me?"

Luo Dust said that at this moment his heart is like a deer slamming in general.

He faintly said: "Well."

There are no extra emotions, no extra words.

It’s just that God is going to bring a little unknown immortal to the Sanqing Mountain.