Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey, let's go, let your brother look at your Dongfu!" Xiangyang looked at Xiaohua with some sorrow. He didn't ask him what he said to Dry Diheng. He sent a message to Qi Qing, and asked with a smile.

"Master brother please!" Xiao Hua looked at the gloating fun of the sun, and shrugged.

"Oh..." Although Xiangyang had already prepared, but after he went in, he almost went deep into his tongue. Although it is generally a decoration of Dongfu, the emphasis on it and the things are really different. Xiaohua’s cave is better than himself, even helpless. The cave house is gorgeous!

Look at Xiao Hua, the bitterness of his face, almost crying!

"How many Lingshi is this! The dry tyrant of the murder, this is robbing!!!" Xiao Hua wants to cry without tears.

"Hey, little teacher, it really is a big deal!" 阎 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟 涟Be extravagant!"

"Teacher! This is all Lingshi!!" Xiao Hua finally found a friend.

"Hey, where are you from so many Lingshi?" Qing Qing smiled and covered his mouth and asked.

Xiao Hua’s language was closed, and he waved his hand: “It’s all sent by Di Diheng! Oh, forget it!”

Xiao Hua asked Xiangyang and Qi Qing to sit down, but seeing the jade on the side of the jade chair is ready to put the spirit tea and other things, Xiangyang is also welcome, he poured a cup, tasted it, smiled: "This spirit Tea is good!"

"Master brothers don't have to be polite, like to take them away!" Xiao Hua lost his smile. "Now this cave is a younger brother, don't be polite with your younger brother!"

"Hehe" screamed at Yangyang, and put Lingcha on the jade. He felt that if he took it, Xiaohua, who was stingy, must be distressed again! But he is still wrong, the inner beast of the beast can be taken out, what is this spiritual tea?

The three people chatted for a while, and Qing Qingyi repeatedly pulled the topic to Cui Hongyu's double repair, but Xiao Hua was concerned about him. Intentional evasion. When you are clearing up and still have to find a way, the helpless message is coming!

"Let's go, Master has something to tell me!" Xiangyang glanced at him and smiled. "I am afraid that it is the arrangement of Cui Shidi's double repair!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua was helpless. Helplessly told him not to respect.

Waiting for Xiao Hua and Xiang Yang to come to the helpless Dongfu. Everyone in Wanlei Valley is there. Xiao Hua has met Zhuo Minghui and answered a few words. He did not hesitate to sit in the clear hands. Opposite Cui Hongjun and Xiangyang.

Helpless face is heavy, can look at Zhuo Minghui who glared at him, asked faintly: "Xiangyang, what happened to your second division? The time agreed with the palace is almost the same!"

"Good teacher father knows that everything is ready. It is only time to go, and wait for Cui Shidi to take the gift ceremonial affair, and wait for the uncle to nod, then you can report to the Zhenlei Palace and start the double repair ceremony!"

"Well~" I was helpless and nodded. "The old man is troubled and tired of you!"

“Don’t dare!” Xiangyang was busy and modest, and looked at Cui Hong’s words. “At this time, Cui Shidi should go to the Royal Palace. See how the sisters can be decomposed. If they can, they can send them at any time...”

"Hey!" There was no help but a hand, and some were powerless. "Don't worry! There is no change in it..."

"Master. How do you say this?" Cui Hongyi listened to some rushes and stood up.

"Oh?" Xiao Hua was a glimpse, and then he was happy, and he smiled secretly. "Don't it be that the dream is changed?"

"Hongjun! Mo urgent!" Helplessly waved his hand and said it would be a shock to the tide. Frowning, "This is really a bit confusing, but the old man does not know..."

"Master, what do you do with them? I just waited for the next dowry!" Cui Hongyi waited for helplessly, hurried.

"Well!~" I can't help but listen. I seem to have made a decision. I said to Xiangyang, "It was not a day. It seems that there are some changes, but it is good in advance! You are ready, wait for Hongjun to go." Come back to the Thunder Palace, you immediately take him to the Thunder Palace to report!"

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Xiangyang hurriedly got up, "The disciple is going to prepare!"

"Good!" Helplessly waved his hand and told the disciples to go down.

But at this time, a purple red Huaguang flew over, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder!

"100,000 hot thunder notes?" Frustrated, hurriedly stood up from the jade chair, and respectfully reached out.

But listening to the sound of Thunder's real person inside the Lei Yinfu: "The disciples of the various places in the Thunder Palace, stop everything, go to the Thunder Palace!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Helplessly, he turned his head and turned to Yang Xiangdao. "You... don't prepare! Wait until the old man comes back!"

Then he flew up and went out of the cave.

Wan Leigu people face each other, and Cui Hongyi is more lost. He knew in his heart that he was afraid that there was something big about Yu Leizong.

"Sister, what happened?" Xiao Hua felt a little gloating in his heart, and asked in a low voice.

Zhuo Minghui shook his head slightly: "I don't know the old man!"

Then I thought a little bit and said: "In the memory of the old man, it seems that only when the battle of the Royal Valley was started, the Thunder really sent the thunder of all the thundering disciples that must be gathered!"

"Oh?" Xiao Huaqi said, "It seems that the next battle of the Royal Valley is still a long time?"

"Well, so I don't know the old man!" Zhuo Minghui nodded, and comforted. "Mo Pan, you are just a base monk, even if it is the battle of the Royal Valley, you will not be able to go!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Xiao Hua nodded.

At this time, Cui Hongyi couldn't sit still, thought for a moment, and said: "Sister, the disciple wants to send a message to the nightmare, ask what is it!"

"Well, you send it!" Zhuo Minghui laughed. "There may be news about the Thunder Palace."

However, for a long time, the communication message against the nightmare came back, she did not know what happened!

Xiao Hua did not want to inquire, but look at Cui Hongjun’s disappointment. He smiled and said: "Sister, the disciple also sends a message!"

Zhuo Minghui doesn't know Xiao Hua's careful eyes. He didn't want him to send it. He could look at Cui Hongyi's fidgety look and smiled. "Then you will send it!"

However, for a long time, the secret message of Gan Diheng returned. Xiao Huayi did not realize that he would jump down from the chair and was shocked: "Ah? The sword repair of the country has come over?"

"What? Jian Xiu?" Zhuo Minghui and others listened and was shocked. "This... how can this sword repair come to chaos! The battle of kendo... seems to have happened for tens of thousands of years?"