There was a flash of resentment in my eyes. Why didn’t Sun Haosun agarwood fall into the burial day market? It’s really disappointing that they can return safely and inexplicably after falling into the ground.

But now is not the time to accept the worship of thousands of monks around Sun Hao with a very reluctant smile.
Unfortunately, he had to find out that Sun Hao was the core of Brother Zhong, and several beautiful women finally lost their eyes on Sun Hao.
The focus of the friar’s eyes is also Sun Hao, who occasionally slips around Zhao Zhu’s magic body.
Very depressed!
Unlike the depressed Zhao Zhu demon, Xia Qingyu, XuanYuanHong and other female practitioners are still afraid that this is their illusion at this moment, and they are still worried that Sun Hao will leave in vain.
In my heart, I have Sun Hao who once fell into the underground abyss.
At that moment, their hearts ached, but now they can’t forget it.
Now that I think about it, I’m still dying, but I don’t want Corleone out of my sight.
Floating in the ear kept ringing cheers.
Thousands of monks have turned their attention to themselves.
But at this moment, Sun Hao, who came back from the burial day market and was worshipped by thousands of people, felt like a lifetime ago. A thick homesickness plot and a faint and unforgettable sadness flooded my heart.
One by one, one by one, one by one, the companions fell and were buried in the Tianxu. Then it seemed as if they had passed by with a smile.
At this moment, Sun Hao thought of many people and many things.
Buried Tianxu has experienced too much for more than ten years.
At this time, the scenery is successful, the joy is victorious, and the foundation behind Daqing is paved with the blood and life of monks.
Jian Bai forged the childlike innocence and blew himself up in a swarm of nail lice in order to save his companions.
Dujiu, the free and easy guy who called Baiforging an idiot, finally did something as poor as Baiforging.
Sun Hao looked at Zhong Qitian Zong, Wan Jian Zong Zhan Zhou and their brothers. At this moment, they also cheered and welcomed their return.
And they hope they are proud, but they have been buried in the Tianxu.
There is also a pity that there is a tacit understanding with yourself. Xiangwu real people seem to salute themselves and say goodbye. Founder is resolute and smiles;
Courageous flying knife: a false moon is brave.
Proud and unyielding, Li Aoshi …
Swear to the death to follow the self-destructive Yuan Ying’s soul, wisdom and delusion …
Finally, the small fire is ordinary and great. Even those Sun Hao can’t remember the fall and rank …
Sun Hao’s eyes are not a little moist.
With the words of Jun Mo, a general will be successful and a thousand bones will be ruined.
Thinking about thinking about Sun Haoshen blooming with golden light.
Then Corleone’s body slowly turned around and stood in the face of Dengtianbang.
Zhao Zhu’s magic hesitated a little and turned around along with Corleone.
Xia Qingyu’s eyes lit up, and his face showed a thrilling smile that eclipsed the surrounding flowers and then turned around with Sun Hao.
Most of the rankings in Dengtiantai then understand what Sun Hao wants to do. Turn around and follow the crowd.
Sun Hao slowly bowed to the top of the list
It seems that I feel Sun Hao’s low mood. In general, the festive fairy music is automatically played in the sky, and it becomes low and dignified, tragic and desolate.
Sun Hao’s clear voice is long all over the sky. Looking back at the sky, the heroes of the clothing list shed tears. Please go to the same place and be worshipped by Sun Hao. "
Sun Hao bowed and followed the crowd.
Godsworn Qi Qi bowed and followed Sun Hao to worship the fallen ranked elixir.
Especially for those monks who have fallen and been buried in Tianxu Zongmen, many monks are even more sad and tearful.
Corleone slowly got up and stood still and then leisurely said "but before he could conquer, he was dead and heroes have wept on their coats ever since; Thousands of hardships and dangers buried the day market then bloody ze future generations … Your blood and will are the cornerstone of repairing the buried day market, and you are the real heroes. Please be worshipped by Sun Hao again … "
Sun Hao bows again, and the people are still with him.
Bowing Sun Hao seems to see the yellow mounds in the burial day market again, and it seems to feel the unyielding spirit in the celestial charm again, see the frozen virgin in the snow and ice mountain, and see the loneliness for hundreds of millions of years.
This worship is sincere.
They’re just heroes
Bow and then bow
Sun Hao got up and bowed three times.
In the last three bows of a thousand words, I said, "Dear friends, please come home with us when we come back …"