A Wizard’s Secret

It has more than 160,000 words, and I'm a little tired and lazy, but so many words are enough to kill, if you like Xianxia, ​​you can go and see.

Mo Wentian came to the world of self-cultivation with game functions and became the head of the Promise.

The Promise Gate, a dying gas-refining martial art, began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

Elder: The head is too difficult. Don't ask the sky: The martial arts have the temple of Dao Dao, and when you sleep, you can build the foundation.

Elder: In charge, a magic weapon is rare. Mo Wentian: The school has a hall of creation, a magic weapon, and one manpower.

Elder: In charge, the disciples were injured. Mo Wentian: The martial arts has a hall for returning to the sun. As long as it doesn't die, it will recover as before.

Elder: Head, capture the host. Mo Wentian: Thrown into the Pudu Hall and crossed the minions of the cost gate.

Elder: In charge, the practice speed is too slow. Mo Wentian: They all go to the Temple of Qiankun and use it for one hundred years.

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As long as the martial arts are upgraded, there will be powerful martial arts buildings, and the Promise Gate will continue to march to martial arts. (To be continued ...)