rogue saint

Ling Yunzi couldn't laugh or cry.He took the fountain pen that Song Jia handed him and asked, "Is this a pen?" It did look like a pen, but it felt weird.

Wu Lai nodded and said: "Yes, this is a pen made in our hometown. It is very convenient to use, with clear fonts and smooth writing."

Ling Yunzi wrote a few words with a pen, and shouted: "It's really amazing." He pointed to Song Jia's notebook and asked: "Is this paper?

Song Jiajiao said: "Yes, this is the paper produced in our hometown. It is one of the greatest inventions of our Chinese nation 2000 years ago. It is precisely because of the invention of paper that the progress of civilization in our hometown has been greatly promoted, and it has an epoch-making significance. significance."

Ling Yunzi praised: "That's right, it's practical and convenient, it's worthy of being a great invention."

Ling Yunzi stopped talking and signed his name on Song Jia's notebook.His calligraphy is flamboyant and imposing.You must know that he was originally the second place in the list, with outstanding literary talents, and his handwriting is naturally excellent.

However, when returning the notebook and pen to Song Jia, Ling Yunzi sighed: "Unfortunately, the last catastrophe of the Sanxian was not so easy to overcome. Over the years in the cultivation world, there have been countless Sanxians of the Nine Tribulations." Losing their lives under this catastrophe, the success rate is less than one in [-]. They are all amazing and talented people who can cultivate to the Nine Tribulations of Loose Immortals! They are all-powerful and powerful, but they still can't escape the way of heaven calculation."

Wu Lai said proudly: "Elder Elder, you are different from other Nine Tribulations Immortals. Now that your strength has increased greatly, you should have more confidence in yourself. What is Heavenly Tribulation? The suzerain was not ready at the beginning, the catastrophe came down, and the suzerain was so angry that he cursed. At that time, the suzerain had no experience in crossing the catastrophe, so he resisted like this, nothing happened, only the clothes were ruined, and the hair was messed up. Wrinkled and disheveled."

In the past, Wu Lai's strength was less than one-tenth of what he is now, and he could overcome the tribulation so easily. Now that his strength has greatly increased, he doesn't care about Lei Jie at all.

And Wu Lai's current belief: with one fist in hand, Heavenly Tribulation will stand aside.

Ling Yunzi and the three girls glanced at each other, thinking in their hearts: Can we be the same as you?You're called a pervert, okay?Who else in the world is as terrifying as you?

Next, the three girls chirped and asked all kinds of weird questions, which made countless thick black lines appear on Wu Lai's head.

"Great Elder, are you still single now?"

"Great Elder, looking at you, you used to be suave, handsome, and popular with thousands of girls. Why don't you get married? Didn't you find a confidante?"

"Great Elder, Sanxian survives a catastrophe every thousand years, and you have survived nine times. Doesn't that mean you have lived for thousands of years?"

"Ah! Great Elder, you are actually a ten thousand year old monster! I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue, I didn't mean it."

"Great Elder, weren't there many handsome men and beautiful women in the realm of comprehension in the past? What is the style of attire?"

"Great Elder, tell us about the past in the cultivation world."

"Great Elder, how have you lived these ten thousand years? Tell us about your past. There should be many interesting stories."

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All kinds of questions made Ling Yunzi dumbfounded and dizzy.