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038 Alcoholics

Just now, the heart of the great God, is it self-awakening? But why come after practicing the Author's Tips for Alarming Heaven.

Had someone worked out how to awaken the divine Dodge?

No, God Dodge is nothing else, that is the most appropriate element of online author practice.

As long as it is the network writer of awakening deity Dodge, known by the Zongmen, it will be immediately valued by the Zongmen. In the small sect will directly become a core disciple, even such a large group as the seven xi wenzong, will be especially valued as a focus on the object of cultivation.

Is the awakening of the deity Dodge that easy, to think of it, Qianlong Lee, a passionate spirit.

Qianlong Lee stepped away from the Eastern Magic Pen space and looked around. It was quiet out there, it was the crunch time for the monthly review, no one cared what happened to anyone else, everyone was working hard.

And while Qianlong Lee was out there quietly thinking, a figure appeared in the middle of the Eastern Magic Pen.

The figure absorbed the energy of heaven and earth in the space, and the atmosphere of creation and vitality permeated it, echoing through the space of the Eastern Divine Pen. At this time, a strong suction force suddenly burst out, the magic in the space of the eastern magic pen, poured into this figure.

The mana came together in a vortex that continued to flow into the figure. The mana around them came from all directions and was absorbed by the figure.

Suddenly there was a burst of light, a rush of energy, and it spread across the space. Now the figure shivered, and the light that emanated from him grew brighter and more penetrating, as the blurry figure appeared, the light once again blaring, filling the space in an instant.

There was a roar, a crash, a cloud of smoke, and Rei was angry.

Xiangyun bursts, flowers fall from the sky, a great burst of creative vitality. A figure appeared in front of him, carrying a huge wine gourd on his back, with a look between the words of a broken sky, a piece of writing all the wisdom of the world.

If one looks up, one can see the man looking around by the sword and pointing to the heroic nature of the country.

The man seemed to have just woken up, and when he saw Qianlong Lee come in, he just gave him a small smile. Qianlong Lee was too shocked to speak, and for some reason, Qianlong Lee immediately sensed that he was the one who had left the Eastern pen.

But before Qianlong Lee could rejoice, the man held out his hand a little toward Qianlong Lee.

Then Qianlong Lee's mind went into a blur and he fell limp to the ground as all the memories he had just had were erased. Not forgetting to mumble before passing out, "I fainted again!"

Meanwhile, in the main hall of the Seven Triumphs. A purple-robed old man suddenly opened his closed eyes and whispered, "It's his breath, it's his breath."

But after a moment, the Purple Man seemed to think of something and sighed softly.

It was a young man next to him who asked, "It seems to be the smell of alcohol, it seems so close, is it the return of Brother Alcoholic!"

There was a hint of pride in the young man, the scent of the ancient dragon.

And the identity of this young man is self-evident, it is the first day of the younger generation of seven happy writers only wind young. Feng Qingyang had seen drinkers, but that was a long time ago. Alcoholics disappeared for no apparent reason three thousand years ago and were said to have been sent on missions.

The specific situation Feng Qingyang does not know, only that it must be a top secret mission.

Because most of the Seven Seasons don't know what the mission is. It looked like Drinker was on a highly classified mission.

Feng Qingyang always wanted to know what mission the drunkards were on, but all the Qixi Wenzong were very secretive about it and would not reveal anything. He had no way of knowing what mission Drinker was on.

As if reading Feng Qingyang's thoughts, the purple robed man next to him said in a deep voice, "Qingyang, are you curious to know what mission the drunkards are on, why they haven't heard from you for a hundred years, and why haven't the people in the Wen Zong told you?"

Wen yan feng qingyang immediately respectfully said: "there is labor and blood to pay adults to solve the puzzle."

The old man named Bloody Pay paused, seeming to remember many things from the past, before saying after a moment, "Qingyang, did you know that the six ages of the Net-Man mainland were those six ages?"

Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment and said, "The oldest of the six great ages is the early days of the Net-Wen mainland, when the Net-Wen mainland was still a chaos, the godlike network writers have just appeared, ordinary network writers are not many.

At that time, famous network writers such as Rascal Cai, Li Quanhuan, Annie Babe, Murong Xue village, where is today, Rosen, and so on are ancient gods.

Five thousand years later is the golden age of the mainland, such as xiao qian, blue crystal, old pig, xiao ding, duanmu, mudmen, basalt rain, trees, such as wild fox.

In the golden age, the development of the internet is extremely rapid, when the internet can be said to be published class network writers such as dogs, small god class network writers everywhere. It was the heyday of the development of the internet.

But at the height of the internet age, piracy and plagiarism appeared.

They single-handedly created pirated and plagiarized magick, with two magick powers headed by the supreme master of the magick, the principle of plundering others for their own use, wantonly plunder the authentic network authors of the book of life.

Mordor preyed on the author of the right path network, finally angered the right path network author. So much so that the first Armageddon broke out between the Author and the Mordor.

That war saw the fall of countless godlike online authors. Although at the cost of the lives of countless network writers, successfully sealed piracy and plagiarism of two devils, but the net text is really a great loss of energy.

Five thousand years have passed, and the silver age has come. Representing figures such as blood red, smoke and rain south of the river, said not master, wandering toad, ah yue.

In this era, the overall strength of the network writers gradually decline, the real divinity of the strong network writers are also fewer and fewer. After five thousand years is the bronze age of the internet, the representative figure has jingguan, dream into the magic machine, moon, dance, zhhtty, chendong, and others.

By this time, godlike web writers were increasingly scarce. Normal network writers in the online literature world is also increasingly difficult to practice, many network writers desperately practicing can not support themselves.

And the black iron era is now, every day, there are countless people with a variety of purposes, plunged into the network of the network of the network of the network of the mainland, looking to become the strong network of the network writers who call the shots in the network.

But 99% of them are unable to achieve the strong network writers, most of them are quickly broken by the harsh reality of fantasy, then their own cut Huigen, gave up the network writers to become ordinary people to live in peace.

Some remain unknown, others are discerned, and quickly become excellent web writers.

But too many people are so poorly qualified that they can only start round after round of poker. Maybe one day they will be able to pounce, or maybe they will end up leaving the web writer in the dark. "

After listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Bloodpay pondered for a long time, then asked, "Qingyang, do you know what time it will be after the Black Iron Age of the Net-Wen mainland passes?"

Although Feng Qingyang is a leading member of the younger generation, he has yet to reach the pinnacle of the past and future.