Legend of the Cultivation God

Not to mention the warmth of Xiao Hua and Xue Xue, within the Zhongling Mountain Villa, the south side of the son-in-law is already screaming and screaming.

I saw Zhong Peiyuan standing in front of an embroidered building, the look on his face flickered, and the sound of crying around him was endless. He stood in front of Zhong Yu, and there was Zhong Yejing who had just come.

"Jinger" Zhong Peiyuan spoke up. He seemed to hesitate to listen to the tone. Actually, he was afraid to hear Zhong Yejing's answer.

"Three uncles!" Zhong Yejing's face is also extremely ugly, whispered, "Jinger has checked one by one, there are ... thirty-four female nephews are killed!"

"What? This... so much?" The face of Zhong Yu is green.

"Yes!" Zhong Ye said with a sad face. "There are coveted children, and there are also women who have 12 layers of refining! Dead...the same as the misery of the nursery disciples before the month."

"This **** Xiaohua!" Zhong Peiyuan gnawed his teeth and fangs. "It is obviously a disciple of Yu Leizong. Where is the heart of the sorrow? Where is the sinister means of coming? Even the coveted children are not let go! How can this match? Got the name of the big name?"

"Three uncles! With the child's opinion... I need to be witnessed by the Taiqing dynasty and Changbaizong of the Mongolian country, and let them be the masters of my family!" Zhong Yusi whispered for a moment, "After all, my clock family can't compare with Yu Leizong!"

Not to mention Changbai Zong, but when I heard Changbai Zong, Zhong Peiyuan’s anger won’t hit one place. He said: “Fist is still hard. If you want others to support you, you have to get a spiritual stone. !"

"This..." I saw Zhong Peiyuan angry. What Zhong Yu realized immediately, hurriedly bowed his head.

"Do you have anything to say?" Zhong Peiyuan was not arrogant, and he yelled toward Zhong Yejing. "The first time I can say that it happened. This is the second time? It’s hard to say that you have to say that Xiao. Is Hua is innocent? Is the life of these 34 son-in-laws obtained by others? If not Xiao Hua, who do you tell me?"

Zhong Yejing is speechless, wants to argue, but the real word is poor, and his heart is already a little embarrassed. After all, knowing people knows what they don't know. She and Xiao Hua are just one side.

When I saw Zhong Yejing not talking, Zhong Peiyuan said, "You brought this demon to my house, it is a big sin! According to the old man, it must be heavily punished, but now it is the time to hire. The old man opened the net and let you wear sin and meritorious deeds. You have to kill the Xiaohua. You will go to the Linglanyuan for a retreat!"

"Yes, the baby understands!" Zhong Yejing took care of him.

At this time, a young disciple of about four layers of refining air hurriedly flew, and saw that Zhong Peiyuan was angry and hurried to the ground, and some dared to shrink.

"What?" Zhong Peiyuan did not look good at the disciple. He said.

"The big things are not good, the big things are not good!" the disciple shouted exaggeratedly.

“What's the big deal?” Zhong Peiyuan scolded, “Don't you see the big world?”

"Yes, yes!" The disciple who was scorned by Zhong Peiyuan did not know how to respond.

"What the **** is it?" Zhong Yu knew that this was his own disciplinary duty and whispered. "Speak something quickly!"

“Good ancestors know!” the disciple said in a hurry. “There are several medicine fields in the medicine pot that have been dug up, and there are no roots left!”

“What about these?” Zhong Peiyuan said with anger. “Do you still need to report?”

He knows that the grasses in the medicine pots are common and not rare. The grasses of several medicine fields are not worth much.

"Yes. Yes, the disciple knows!" The disciple nodded and hurriedly turned.

When the disciple left, Zhong Ye’s meditation moved, it was to talk, and Zhong Peiyuan’s brow wrinkled, his expression was tight, and he stood there respectfully. Waiting for a while, it is a few words of the whole body, it seems that Zhong Tianyi has something to tell!

After Zhong Peiyuan’s voice was over, he said to Zhong Yejing: “Jinger, you’re going to call the move, you wait for both to go to Zhonglingtang, waiting for the owner to arrange!”

"Yes, Jinger understands!" Zhong Yejing hurriedly took the lead.

However, her heart is still somewhat strange. Although Zhong Yedong’s name is similar to her, it is also the family of the Zhong family, but it is his cousin, but she is born a little earlier than her, and their parents took similar names. ! But as the name suggests, this clock actor is quite violent, contrary to the silence of Zhong Yejing.

When Zhong Yejing left, Zhong Peiyuan did not look at the instructions of Zhong Yujia to send people, pay attention to the movements in the village, and they also flew away.

Seeing that Zhong Peiyuan flew away, the tension in Zhong Yu’s heart was only slightly loose. In fact, he did not dare to say anything to Zhong Peiyuan. In the past month, because of the inexplicable murder of the disciples of Yao Yao, there have been some floating hearts in Zhuang. Many of the tenants who work in Zhuang are quietly leaving, and many more people are afraid to come over. Many of the miscellaneous work in Zhuang are temporarily made by disciples who have been cultivated.

However, these things are managed by the housekeeper. People don’t say that Zhong Yu has to think about whether it is right to say it!

The south side of Zhongling Mountain Villa is brightly lit and sorrowful. After all, it is thirty-four lives. There are many relatives involved. This night is bound to be unsettled.

It can be different from the chicken flying dog in Zhongling Mountain Villa. Outside the Zhongling Mountain Villa, about ten miles away, a large willow tree surrounds a small lake, and the lake ripples in the night wind. The branches of the willow branches flutter, like the ghosts of the claws!

On the shore, there is a small courtyard. At this time, there is no silence, no movement.

"Hey ~ ~" The night wind is too big, actually blows out the sound, "噼里啪啦" does not know which room's window is actually blown away, but then, it is a window is closed, it seems that the owner of the house is sitting Beside the window!

"Zhong Haoran~" A crisp, somewhat helpless and somewhat excited voice sounded, "I don't want you to pity me here, I would rather go on like this! Let's go, don't bother me here! This one For many months, you are in my ear for a day, and I am at my window at night! You are more annoying than a woman with a broken mouth!"

This sound is actually Zhong Rong!

"Teacher, you still listen to me!" Zhong Haoran's unsettled voice also sounded. "You just nod, I will ask Ye Jingshi, ask her to come here, let her take you to find Xiao Hua! You also know how good the quality of the drug he gave last time! He is a disciple of Yu Leizong, and now he is building a foundation. Even Ye Jing’s uncle is extremely respectful to him. How deep is it! I must have a better medicine on his body, and he will surely heal your wounds!"

"Zhong Haoran...you.....you dare to talk to Xiaohua about my injury!" Zhong Yu sighed with anger. "There was refining in the same year, I am also refining, and people are building the foundation now. What about me? Where can I talk about cultivation now? You have no reason to show me my poorness in front of others. Is it enough to see me poor? Is it because I want to throw my face to Xiaohua? What? Lost to the family of the country?"

"Not so serious!" Zhong Haoran still sighed. "I see Xiaohua people are very good. I gave us the medicinal herbs without saying anything about it last time. If he can help, he will definitely help!"

"Zhong Haoran! You are a dead pig!" Zhong Rong said again. "Do you know what I am doing now? Do you know what grandfather said? You know that I am..."

Having said that, Zhong Rong seems to have exhausted all his strength, stumbled on the ground inside the house and sobbed in a low voice.

"Sister, teacher..." Zhong Haoran outside the house yelled, "Mo cry, don't cry, if you bother me, I will leave now, don't cry!"

"Zhong Haoran, you are the head of death!" Zhong Yan cried and said, "If you dare to take a step out of this lily of the valley, see me will not see you again, not even a word to talk to you!"

"Yes, yes~" Zhong Haoran said immediately. "I am standing here, I don't move one step at a time, I don't move it..."

Zhong Haoran said that in the end, he was hesitant. "But...sir, you are so annoying me... I cried, if I don't go, you... you still I want to cry, I... what should I do?"

"噗嗤" Zhong Xiaoqi laughed out and shouted, "You dead, how often do I bother you?"

"You... didn't you just let me go?" Zhong Haoran scratched his head.

"It was just now, now is now!" said Zhong Rong.

"Okay, yes, I know!" Zhong Haoran nodded, like a chicken glutinous rice.

After a while, Zhong Rong’s crying gradually became smaller. He whispered: “Han Ran, you have been in the lily of the valley for more than a month. It’s a delay in cultivation, and it’s not easy to explain it in the family. You still hurry. Let's go?"

"You...sir, you are talking to me?" Zhong Haoran apparently did not adapt to the name "Hao Ran", some nervous said.

"Of course, not you, who else?" Zhong Rong was in a hurry. "The people in the lily of the valley are resting, who can I call?"

"Yes, yes~" Zhong Haoran is also panicking. "You don't have to worry about going back. Your business is more important than anything. As long as you can be good, even if I don't practice again, even if the owner takes me to the lily of the house. I have thought about it, I am not afraid!"

"Hey, think beautiful!" Zhong Rong knows that Zhong Haoran has absolutely no other thoughts, but when he hears her ears, his heart is also a sweet, far more sincerely "to accompany you to the end of the world, accompany you to the cape" .

"Yes, yes~" Zhong Haoran did not understand where he was wrong, and quickly nodded.

Looking at Zhong Haoran’s panicked look, Zhong Rong’s suffering was lost and he heard it. He said, “Han Ran, I have a lot of beautiful women’s repairs. You just have to hurry to cultivate, not to build a foundation, even if you don’t build it. Base, there are also a lot of people marrying you, you... why are you doing this?". . )

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