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298 I and the Immortal King are brothers!

Dong Mingxu was stupid.

He never thought he would encounter such a person in the real world.

Handsome?

No... This word is an insult to the other person.

Even if the poem just now was used to describe the person in front of him, Dong Mingxu felt that the poem was monotonous and boring, and could not describe the other person's one ten thousandth.

From the ends of the hair to the soles of the feet, there are no flaws or flaws.

Perfect is like a person coming out of a painting!

"ah!"

Dong Mingxu came back to his senses and lowered his head, feeling his face felt a little hot: "Sorry! Sorry! This brother, I can indeed understand the immortal text. I have any advice?"

He didn't know what the hell was blushing.

It's obviously a man!

I am also a normal man. My good wife is pregnant at home, which means I have no problem!

But……

Dong Mingxu raised his head and glanced secretly, and then he realized that there was a girl standing beside the other party.

The girl also has a beautiful and beautiful appearance, and her demeanor is beyond the world, but when she stands beside the young man, all her charm is covered, like a transparent person, without any sense of existence.

"My surname is Zhou."

The young man looked at Dong Mingxu with a smile: "Speaking of this, now that the imperial examination is approaching, is this brother sure?"

When talking about this, Dong Mingxu was not panicked.

He tidied up his clothes, sat upright, his eyes fell on the other party, and moved away unnaturally: "Although he had been preparing for a long time, the world is so great, and talents are like carp carp crossing the river. Whether they succeed or not is about 55."

"This is not as good as Brother Zhou."

"With your appearance and demeanor, you will definitely add a lot of points. It depends on your confidence. If you pass the imperial examination, you are afraid that you will definitely win it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhe turned his face and looked at Zhang Miaoran beside him. The two looked at each other and smiled.

“That’s natural.”

Zhou Zhe reached into his cuff and took out a black and red metal token with the word "Yang" written on it.

"Strive for the courage to be the first!"

"This is……"

"Martial Order!"

Dong Mingxu blurted out, his face full of envy: "Brother, his weapons are majestic, and his heaven is full. [txt Novel     www.txtxs.info] The purple air between his eyebrows is lingering. It turns out that he is not an ordinary person!"

After integrating the cultivation systems of major countries, the nine supreme gods set up a third-level power system for this world, namely: martial artists, warriors, and martial artists.

Any warrior, no matter where he goes, is a scramble for by major dynasties!

As for the highest-level martial artists, there is no need to say more!

Once you achieve it, you have nothing to ask for!

As a martial artist, even if he is ugly, his family is poor, and he cannot read a big word, countless families will rush to send money, officials, and women.

Becoming a martial artist is almost Dong Mingxu’s highest life pursuit!

"It's just a martial artist, nothing."

Zhou Zhe calmly took the token back into his sleeve: "Brother Dong is too proud."

Hearing this, Dong Mingxu felt something was wrong, but he didn't realize what the problem was.

He smiled bitterly, and then said quietly: "Brother Zhou has no cocoons on his hands and fair skin. He obviously has not been in contact with the "Dark Yao Wu Dian" for a long time, but he has become a martial artist. What does this mean?"

"This shows that Brother Zhou has extraordinary talent, his martial arts path, and his roots are extraordinary."

"What does the future mean?"

"This is the future! It's a long time!"

"I'm envious!"

Dong Mingxu sighed, drank soy milk as bitter wine, and said, "I am mediocre and I am still far from passing through the martial arts master. I want to reach Brother Zhou's current level, I don't know how many years it will happen..."

Zhang Miaoran, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked, "Now the strange and rampant star is rampant. Even if he reaches the level of a martial artist, he will not have any power to resist. No matter how much power, wealth and reputation are, what's the use?"

Dong Mingxu looked at her carrying a long sword, looking heroic and sarcastic, and said, "My brother and sister-in-law are also martial artists, right?"

"When you think about it carefully, only the great women are worthy of a person like Brother Zhou!"

"For ordinary people, weirdness is indeed unsolvable, and they will die if they encounter it."

"But for the martial artist, this is not necessarily the case!"

Dong Mingxu shook his head and clicked on the newspaper on the table: "Through the news over the past few months, I can conclude..."

"Next, the major empires will surely unite and make big moves!"

"The nine gods may also give immortal treasures, so that warriors can also have the means to deal with strange things!"

As he spoke, Dong Mingxu stood up in a little annoyed manner and bowed to Zhou Zhe and Zhang Miaoran: "I wish my brother and sister-in-law will rise up with the wind! Leave your name in history!"

After speaking, Dong Mingxu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The noisy streets and alleys suddenly became silent.

The passers-by were like sour fruits solidified in the frosting, motionless.

time……

It's still!

"Brother Zhou" I met just now slowly paced, came to Dong Mingxu, and patted him on the shoulder.

"You are indeed smart."

"The blessings are also sincere, and there is not much jealousy."

“It’s rare.”

"Give you some benefits..."

The next moment, Dong Mingxu felt a dizzy and lost consciousness.

...

When Dong Mingxu opened his eyes, he found himself in a mass grave, becoming a ghost without entities and could not have any impact on the object.

"I'm... dead?"

"It turned into a weird one?"

"No...not weird!"

"I...can't hurt anyone!"

"It's bitter!"

"I had a great conversation with Brother Zhou. Why did Brother Zhou harm me!"

His mind was confused. Dong Mingxu thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

He found that he was not afraid of the sun, and could float freely in the air, and even encounter strange things, he would be completely ignored.

After floating for a long time, he finally came to a place with people.

“The place looks familiar…”

"etc!"

"This is the boundary of Luoxia City!"

"More specific... This is Xuyue County Town many years ago!"

The moment Dong Mingxu realized this, a lot of information appeared in his mind.

It turned out that he was sent a hundred years ago by Zhou Zhe!

He can influence his ancestors and talk to his ancestors, thereby changing the future!

"Is Brother Zhou's full name called Zhou Zhe? What a familiar name..."

"Why?!"

"Immortal King Zhou Zhe?!"

Dong Mingxu, who was shocked by the truth, took half an hour to finally wake up from the huge surprise.

"If it were the Immortal King Zhou Zhe, he could indeed do this..."

"I actually call my brother and brother to the Immortal King Mian?"

"This is a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!"

"Fortunately, the Dong family genealogy is complete, and if it was a hundred years ago..."

"We have to find great-grandfather Dong Bancun first!"

Next, Dong Mingxu changed the past in a hundred years!

If the Dong family began to practice martial arts since the great-grandfather's generation and passed on to Dong Mingxu, then his martial artist qualifications would definitely be many times stronger than before!

When time passes to the era where he is, everything will change!

"First of all, we have to convince our great-grandfather to tell him something about the future..."

Dong Mingxu scratched his head and started to act.

...
Chapter completed!
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