In the vast universe, the life and death of a galaxy is but a fleeting speck of light.
Gazing at the starry sky, there is always a sense of melancholy that the ending is predetermined. Where ...
Breaking the limit is naturally very important, and it is accompanied by a terrifying natural calamity, but it has been deliberately concealed by ancient and modern people, and outsiders cannot explore it.
At the same time, the True Saint of Demon Court spent more than a hundred years making various arrangements and personally preached to Wu Liuji, hoping that he would become a True Saint as soon as possible.
When everything was arranged, Mei Yukong finally calmed down and got back on track. For example, he met with his grandson Wang Dao cordially many times and began to actively deduce the king's life trajectory.
"According to the time, he should have finished refining the Supreme Magic Array, right? What is coming will eventually come. If he doesn't come to see me, then I will go to see him."
While saying these words, Yao Ting Zhen Sheng was rolling up his sleeves. Ever since another little girl "rebelled" a hundred years ago, Yao Ting Zhen Sheng's heart had turned cold. He wanted to grab Wang Zesheng and beat him up and ask, "How many children do you want to have? Are you done yet?"
It was really the old hatred and new grievances that made him unable to swallow the anger in his heart. He had wanted to beat up the king a long time ago, and now with Wang Xuan's account added,
He blamed it all on Wang Yusheng alone.
As the saying goes, if Xiao Wang makes a mistake, the big Wang will have to bear the consequences.
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In the highest spiritual world, the king had been working hard for more than a hundred years and finally accomplished the task. He stretched his muscles and felt a great sense of accomplishment.
"It's finally arranged, everything is ready, just waiting for the opportunity to appear, ready to send Tattooed Saint to the west!" He examined his masterpiece, quite satisfied.
Then, Wang Yusheng came back to his senses and thought of the message from his eldest son Wang Dao more than a hundred years ago, saying that there was someone out there who was very closely related to him and was waiting to be recognized.
"She left Ziqi behind back then? I------ah!" the king sighed.