Legend of the Cultivation God

The first eve of the first thousand and twenty-four chapters of the Wulin Conference

The dream before her head, although she had been away for a whole night, she might be worried about Zhang Xiaohua, or perhaps waiting for Zhang Xiaohua, until the sky was bright and she did not go too far.

When the day is bright, the dream slows down even more. When you take a moment, you have to go back and see, and Xiyi can see the tall and thin figure of the lover.

It’s a pity that until the afternoon of the sky, I couldn’t hope for it. When I was disappointed, I suddenly felt in my heart. Looking back, it was a surprise. It’s just above the official road, right in the middle, ugly. Isn't it really a small flower on the ride?

Dreams burst into tears, a circle of white horses, and returned to the past, waiting for the near, the body shape jumped from the white, immediately, such as the young swallow into the nest, straight into the arms of Zhang Xiaohua, 狠狠 is holding Zhang The small waist of the small flower is no longer willing to let go!

Zhang Xiaohua knows her mind, she is also dreaming, using her lips to kiss her dreams, whispering: "How did you go for a long time, just walked here? If there is a disciple between the water clouds, it is not troublesome and big. ?"

"Where can I manage this? I can't see you, my heart is empty, it is to go to the fragrant teaching, my heart is still in the water, not slowly, waiting for you!"

Zhang Xiaohua's heart is warm, and the mouth is the cherry lips that kisses the dream. The dream "嘤咛" is also a response, only the kiss is broken, this is separated, watching the dreamy water ripples, the flushing cheeks flying red, not feeling Said: "Dream... You are so beautiful, I... look at you for a lifetime... don't feel bored!"

"That is..." Dream proudly said: "I am the only dream between heaven and earth, can you be beautiful?"

Listening to the sound of dreams and talking more and more, I imagined that Zhang Xiaohua almost touched his nose.

"Right, Xiaohua, you... What trade do you have with Peng Pengyu? Actually let him do this?" The dream will be told by Li Xu’s face almost last night, what can Zhang Xiaohua say? Only pushed away: "This is my transaction with Peng Yeyu. Since I promised that others would not say it, it would not be said if I killed him!"

No reason, I heard the phrase "killing does not say", Zhang Xiaohua thought of Bai Huan, that weak, and careful guy!

"If you don't say it, don't say it! Who is still rare?" The tone of the dream is very angry, and the ridiculous face can see the appearance of anger, and ... and also in the arms of Zhang Xiaohua!

"Okay, well, not angry, wait for a chance later, or return to the fragrant teaching..." When it comes to this, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly wakes up and takes a forehead: "Dream, we are less disciples than water clouds." After a day and a night, I am afraid... I am afraid that we will not return to the Fragrant Fragrant Peak at the beginning of the Wulin Conference! The Master of the Lord... I am afraid I will punish!"

"Calling?" The dream snorted from the nose and jumped back from Zhang Xiaohua's arms to the big white horse. "How can her old people punish?"

"How? No punishment?" Zhang Xiaohua asked strangely: "Or, let's hurry!"

"It’s a matter of course, but you don’t have to hurry!” The dream has a good path.

Zhang Xiaohua knows that there is something to say in the dream. The bulge of Huanhuan is not like the slanting horns of the Huanhuan. The four dreams are also walking along the official road. The dream is also shaking the reins. After chasing the front, I walked in parallel and said slowly: "In the past few days, I When I was bored in the water, I was a little cranky. I suddenly thought that since the Chang Gung Master of Dalin Temple...and the Master of Changsheng can recognize my appearance is very similar to my mother, and my mother is Tianlong. The ambassador or the saint, how can we not see the lord of the sacred religion?"

"Hey? No!" Zhang Xiaohua listened, and raised his hands and feet to agree, the possibility of dreams is too high.

"So, from the time I entered the fragrant teaching, this has always had a very good explanation for the unusual treatment. For example, why did you not let me be a disciple of Mo Zhengong? Why did you easily promise me to enter the orchids, why? Send me out and go to Dalin Temple with you. I am the most common disciple of Mokun Palace. Although it is the only disciple of Jing Xuan Shi Tai, it is still different from other sisters. Hey, Xiaohua, you can Don't think that it is a lifelong event for the great master to protect your disciples!"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded thoughtfully.

"Even... maybe Master... She also knows my mother-in-law... Oh, it shouldn't, otherwise Master won't teach me martial arts! Hey..." Dream yelled: "I finally understood. ""

Zhang Xiaohua Daqi: "What do you understand?"

"I finally understand why the Master of the Master has never checked out the things that my Master was killed. She... she must have thought it was me, or the person who taught Tianlong killed Master! So she delayed or didn't believe it. The results of the investigation by others!"

"No!" Zhang Xiaohua shook his head incredulously: "You... your martial arts is so bad, how can you kill Jing Xuan Shi Tai? Even if you are close to a sneak attack, you can't!"

"No, it is because of this that the master of the teacher himself is not sure, so I did not start with me." The dream is very positive: "It is estimated that I will send invitations this time because she knows that Chang Geng master can recognize me. , sure... can confirm my life, come and test it!"

Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment: "I don't think so. If the adult master is testing you, you can send you to Tianlong. Why do you want to come to Dalin Temple?"

"Oh, yes, I didn't think of this layer." The dream was a little embarrassing.

"Forget it, guessing that these are useless. I have a Tianlong teaching about this martial arts conference. I think that the most unfortunate will also send a king to come over. When you come to the front of this king, you will know immediately!"

"But the disciples of Mo Zhengong are all going to bring a veil. How can the king see me?" asked the dream.

"Yeah, it is estimated that the teacher does not give you a veil. This is true. Oh, yes, let's guess what? Isn't it all people should think about it? Don't worry, then the master will definitely Let you show up!" Zhang Xiaohua is very sure.

"Well, it should be, so even if we go back a little later, the Master will not scold!"

"Understand~" Zhang Xiaohua said, "Let's take a slow autumn tour!"

The two laughed and did not hesitate to pass on the fragrant teaching.

After more than half a month, in the fragrant teaching, there is a palace that is also a continuous, a palace that is much smaller than the Mokor Palace. The heads of the sacred religions are filled with joy. Sitting in a chair casually, among them, Peacock, Chen Chen and Swift are also impressive.

At this time, the sun and the hustle and bustle, through the window of the palace, the light column of the road sprinkled on the ground inside the temple. Within the light column, countless dusts danced quietly.

Jing Yi Shi is sitting on the top of the head, holding a tea bowl in his hand. It seems to be drinking tea. It can be paid attention to, but it is stopped on the dust of the light column. It has been watching for a long time...

Everyone laughed and talked, and soon someone found out that the quiet teacher was too abnormal, and gradually collected the noisy, the peacock even stretched his foot and raised Chen Chen, who was talking about the Swallow and the Swift.

"Sister, you... kick me?" Chen Chen frowned.

The voice was very abrupt on the suddenly quiet hall. The peacock had a low eyebrow and ignored it. Chen Chen was awakened, spit out his tongue and stopped talking.

Hearing the silence in the temple, the quiet teacher was too stunned, looked up at everyone, and smiled: "No matter, this is just thinking about something!"

Xue Zhen, the first one, smiled too: "It's all subordinates, it can't be divided for the masters of the church. This makes the masters of the masters do their best, but it is a district martial arts conference, but also disturbs the cultivation of the master!"

"Oh," Jing Yi teacher is very happy to laugh very much: "Nothing, Xuezhen Shimei is very reliable, this teaching is just to do some reference, it is also simple to say. Moreover, these chores have not affected the cultivation of the teaching, This teaching... This bottleneck for many years, as early as three days... broke through!"

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"Sit down, sit down!" Jing Yi teacher waved a hand: "The time for this education to delay at this bottleneck is too long. If it is not as great as today, the Yuanshi that I passed on the fragrant religion is also insufficient. Breaking through, there is nothing to congratulate!"

"Teacher's adult singer" Jing Fanshi smiled too: "Although it is not into the fairy tales, it is also known that Xiandao is similar to martial arts. As long as the bottleneck is broken, the future cultivation can be a horse. The teacher is re-emerging in my fragrant teaching. When the rivers and lakes break through, in the future status of rivers and lakes... even the competition for the resources of Xiandao, which will appear, will be able to grab the first move and revitalize my preaching!"

"Jing Fan Shimei said quite well." Jing Yi teacher nodded: "If today's vitality is increasing, the future will be the world of immortality. The battle for status of rivers and lakes will also become a battle for Xiandao resources. If anyone can On this basis, take the lead and become the leader of Xiandao."

Afterwards, I tasted the tea and smiled: "A decade ago, the teacher and the long-growth of Dalin Temple tried each other once. It was the repair of each other, and he must have been trapped in a bottleneck. Now the teaching is a step ahead, Dalin Temple? Hey, you can’t say that you have to be crushed by one!”

"Oh, congratulations to the Lord, He Xi teaches the Lord!" Chen Chen said first: "However, how does the leader of the Master break through? Can you tell the disciples to listen to it, or have a reference?"

"You, Nizi..." Jing Yi is too smiling. "You just entered the fairy road for more than three months. Just put a nail polish-coated toe cover into the fairy road, where can you encounter any bottleneck? of?"

Everyone in the hall of "hahahaha" is a sneer.

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