So, if you go on thinking along this line.
There is no reason why he does not know his real identity.
So...
the Supreme Master, after this.
So many people will choose to chat in front of the gods.
Will you disclose your true identity?
Or is it, directly choose to kick yourself out of this fairy net?
Read to this point, Zhang Xiaofan that originally held the palm of the mobile phone.
Also can't help, become more and more strong up.
As a result, the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white.
In this way, Zhang Xiaofan and other celestial beings of the Tianting chat group are waiting with bated breath and concentration.
About 10 minutes later.
This Supreme Lord may also be the immortals in their Tianting chat group.
To harass, a little bored!
Finally, it bubbled directly.
However, with Zhang Xiaofan and this group of Tianting chat group of gods.
At first, the imagined results were not the same.
After the bubble of the Supreme Lord.
No, he chose to expose Zhang Xiaofan's real identity directly.
Instead, he dropped a sentence: "the mystery of heaven can not be revealed!"
After leaving this sentence.
This is the emperor, is regardless of the heaven chat group of a number of gods have protested.
There was also a clamour of discontent.
In this way, the real individual leisurely again diving.
Let the immortals of this group of heaven chat group, on earth, what is it? He is not willing to bubble.
"I'll go. What's going on here?"
"Did you let me muddle through?"
"Or, even the creator of the immortal net, the supreme emperor, does not know my real identity as Zhang Xiaofan?"
"It's unreasonable..."
when Zhang Xiaofan saw the Supreme Master, he just said that it was impossible to reveal the secrets of heaven.
It's just like this. I don't know why.
Without saying a word, I dived again.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan also had a feeling that the monk could not feel his head.
A group of fairies in the chat group.
In the meeting, not from the mouth of the Supreme Lord.
After obtaining the identity background information about Zhang Xiaofan.
Simply, they are immortal people.
He started directly, turned the muzzle of the gun and turned to Zhang Xiaofan's nickname: I'm Meng Xin's crazy @.
However, to see his real identity as a mortal has not been found.
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan also felt that he was calm.
He looked at it with a smile. It was in the chat group.
One by one, they are excited by the crowd's emotions, and they are constantly questioning their own identities and backgrounds.
Zhang Xiaofan completely ignored and continued to dive leisurely.
But what Zhang Xiaofan doesn't know is.
At this moment, far away in the sky court of jiuxiao palace.
One was dressed in a white robe with a duster in his hand.
He is an old man with white hair, white hair and childlike complexion.
"Eh?"
"I'm Meng Xin's fairy friend. Who is sacred?"
"I can't see through his real identity even though I'm the emperor!"
The Supreme Master waved the dust in his hand.
The eyes are not instantaneous, tightly staring at the copper mirror magic weapon that he was caught in the hand.
He couldn't help murmuring.
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