Legend of the Cultivation God

If Xiao Hua himself, he must be the hand and foot Ma Li will flow into the space, but there are Xiao Mao and Li Zongbao on the top of the cloud, he is both inconvenient and afraid of losing face, can only continue to push the boat to before!

The eyes of the seven Qiaomen disciples are sweeping, the first is strange!

"Youna Royal Leizong disciple, where do you wait for the arrival of the clouds and clouds? I will not give back to Qiqiaomen!" The middle-class disciple of the leader of the top of the flying boat was a big drink.

Li Zongbao looked coldly and didn't speak, and Xiao Hua stopped the boat and walked to Li Zongbao!

"Hey~ Isn't this the Li Zongbao Li Daoyou of the bliss? What? I am the singularity of the Qiqiaomen... Where did you come from?"

More than a dozen flying boats are also coming around, blocking Xiao Hua’s flying boat in the middle.

Li Zongbao’s eyes did not move, and it seemed that he did not hear it at all! His reputation is extremely prosperous, but he is a disciple of bliss, and it is in the Mongolian country. Qiqiao is a well-known sect of the Xi State. How can it be put in the eyes of Li Zongbao? Even if it is somewhat taboo, it is definitely not What kind of respect will be brought!

"Hey~" Xiao Hua's figure fluttered and sneered. "It turned out to be a friend of Qiqiaomen! I don't know how the boat is poor."

"What's wrong?" When the first disciple's gaze glanced at Li Zongbao, who said nothing, he sneered. "You didn't see your flying boat like the boat of my Qiqiao door?"

"Is it the same? How can you not see the poor road?" Xiao Huaqi said, "This flying boat is the poor road taken from the sword repair, what is the relationship with your Qiqiao door?"

"Is that still to say? Naturally, the boat of my Qiqiao door was taken away by the sword!" Another young refining disciple hurriedly said, "You can take it from the sword repair!"

"Oh! You know it!" Xiao Hua smiled. "In this case, you should ask Jian Jian to go! Why do you let the poor road return this boat to you?"

"The saying of Daoyou is boring!" said the Zhuji monk faintly said, "Yu Leizong and my Qiqiao door are the sects of the Xiguo, and now they are all in the patrol city, I am Qiqiao. The flying boat of the door was repaired by the sword. You can recover the flying boat. My Qiqiao door must be grateful. And you... also have the obligation to return this flying boat to my Qiqiao door! Otherwise, Zhu will sue the matter. The Taoist friend has not only failed but has had it!"

"Quirks!" Xiao Hua sighed. "The things that Lao Tzu got from Jian Xiu have always been taken by Lao Tzu himself. How can I let Lao Tzu return it to others?"

"Hey, the Taoist friends don't know!" The Zhuji monk sneered. "Dan medicine, Lingcao and other things can naturally be left behind! Gongfa, jade and the like must be returned!"

"Is it?" Xiao Hua is slightly embarrassed. He only listened to what he should have, if he took it from Jianjian or himself, it was his own and he didn't have to return it to others!

Li Zongbao was calm in his face and did not speak. He and Xiao Hua said clearly that if there is something in the flying boat, he can report his name as much as he can. Xiao Hua did not report his name, Li Zongbao could not speak! Moreover. The Qiqiaomen disciples said that there are clear rules, but who will obey the war? Who is not in his storage bag? He is sure that he is sure, even if the Qiqiaomen disciples see the boat He will never return!

"What about the flying boat?" Xiao Hua asked, looking at his eyes.

"But all the warfare materials involved in the various factions are to be returned!" said the Qiqiaomen disciple.

"Oh, but all the factions of the war!" Xiao Hua smiled. "Is there any mention of Qiqiaomen's flowing clouds?"

"The flow of my Qiqiao door is naturally the material of my Qiqiao door. Of course, I don't have to make it specially!" The refining disciple was a bit irritated. "Is this friend not wanting to return?"

"Shut up!" Xiaohua said coldly. "I am a master of the foundation. It is your predecessor. Who is talking about your friends? This flying boat is the trophy of Laozi in the eyes of Laozi. It is the one who killed the sword!" If you want to, just ask the sword that died, and ask the old man!"

Say, Xiao Hua will take a look at it, and the flow of clouds will be within the income space.

"You...you..." The refining disciple was very angry. I don’t dare to say anything more, and the monk in the middle of the building is sullen!

"Does the Taoist friend have the iron heart to do right with my Qiqiao door?"

"What is it right? Laozi came to the Sky City to kill the sword. It was right with the sword!" Xiao Hua sarcastically said, "Is your Qiqiao door coming to me against Yu Leizong?"

"Does the Taoist friend want to return to my Qiqiao door?"

"You are wrong, this is Laozi's flying boat, not called a flying cloud, but it is not the flow of your Qiqiao door!" Xiao Hua corrected the word!

"Isn't it the flow of my Qiqiao door, not that you have the final say, as long as you take out the flying clouds, Zhu can naturally point out whether it is the flow of my Qiqiao door!" The monk is well-prepared. Said.

"Cut~ You think that Laozi is the idiot that gave the flying boat to Jianxiu!" Xiaohua sneered. "The flying boat is in your hands. Are you still honing with Laozi?"

When I saw Xiao Hua’s "I", the fire of the Zhuji monk was also up, and asked: "Do you have a toast to eat and punish?"

"Hey, Lao Tzu never drinks spirits! What do you want to do with Lao Tzu!" Xiao Hua looked a bit arrogant.

"Master Zhu, take it! You can get the flying boat naturally!" The monk on the side of a flying cloud reminded me, "I will wait until the life is not hurt, the House will not say anything!"

Master Zhu’s brow was a bit of a pick.

“哼~” Xiao Hua saw it and sneered. “I can remind you to wait for the sentence. If you force Laozi to do it, the consequences are not what you can imagine!”

"Ha ha ha ~" That Zhu brother laughed, flew out from the boat, said, "How do you force you to do it? Laozi takes care of it!"

Say, take a shot, a cane-shaped magic weapon flies out of the storage bag.

"Good~" Xiao Hua is also urging the body shape, Ye Yang fan took it out, at the same time, the eyes swept away, will be ready to see the lively Qi Qiaomen disciples read it again. Obviously, Xiao Hua did not intend to let go of one! ! !

Li Zongbao naturally saw Xiao Wei's mighty, and he did not feel that his brow was slightly wrinkled. He could kill the sword and repair it, but he was still a little scrupulous to the disciples. He didn't know what Xiao Hua saw in Jimingshan. The Zhu Shixiong in the middle of this building was similar to the real tone of Han Bing!

Seeing that Xiao Hua and Zhu Shixiong were arrogant, Li Zongbao couldn’t help but scream: "Slow!"

At the same time, there was also a "slow" coming from behind the Qiqiaomen disciple.

The people turned and saw that a Jindan monk stood cold in the air.

"I have seen the predecessors!" The disciples of the Qiqiaomen knew that this Jindan monk was the governor of the Sky City who was in charge of the transmission, and hurriedly prayed.

"You wait for a good skill, good talent!" The Jindan monk sneered, "I haven't even gone out to send the fare. I haven't seen the sword repair yet. The magic weapon of each other will be on the Taoist friend!" Among the Taoist monks, there are talents like you, and it’s really unbeaten to be unbeaten!"

After listening to this, Xiao Hua and the master of Zhu hurriedly took the magic weapon.

And the teacher Zhu hurriedly flew in the past and laughed and said: "How can the younger generations be so savage? It’s just that the disciples of the Royal Leizong took the boat of my Qiqiao door, and the younger generation wanted to get back!"

"Is it important to fly the clouds, or is your mission important?" The Jindan monk asked unceremoniously, "Is you a great task for leading a group of Qiqiaomen to complete the task, or to reclaim the merits of a flying boat." Big?"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" The face of Master Zhu was red. Apparently, the last sentence of Jin Dan’s monk said his mind. "The disciple will leave!"

Later, Master Zhu turned and looked at Xiao Hua and sneered: "The Taoist friend is really powerful. Do you know if the Taoist friend can give his name?"

"Yu Leizong Xiao Hua!" Xiao Hua stared at the disciple is also welcome, "Who are you?"

"Qi Qiaomen Zhu Qing Festival!" That Zhu Qing Festival turned around and flew on the flying boat and shouted, "Xiao Daoyou, you and I will have a period!"

"Hey, Xiaomou is waiting for you!" Xiao Hua also sneered, "I hope that the boat under your feet will no longer be taken by Xiaomou from the sword repair!"

"Hahaha, you can rest assured! Even if this flying boat is taken away, there is a flying boat in your storage bag!" Zhu Qing Festival told his disciples to spur the flying clouds, and the seven-door disciple was finally gone.

The Jindan monk also faintly glanced at Xiao Hua and said: "It is necessary to return someone else's things to return to others. Instead of letting people catch up with them, it is better to take things out and reward them. And, look at you. The fierce example, it seems that I still want to leave the Qiqiaomen disciples on the spot? Your energy is better than the dry ones!"

"Disciples don't dare!" Xiao Hua respectfully said, "The disciple only feels that this flying boat is a disciple who has been captured from Jian Xiu. It is so simple to give it to others without any reason! What merit, no reward, no flying boat. really!"

"Hey, don't want money!" Jindan monk sneered, it was to turn around, suddenly thought of something, look up and down Xiaohua asked, "Yes, you are the five-year-old from the old man to send out the line Lei Zong disciple?"

Xiao Hua naturally recognized this Jindan monk. At this time, he saw that he actually recognized himself and had to swear: "The predecessors are good rememberers, they are disciples!"

"Well, you are left in your team? If all nine people are gone, but you are left alone, your mood can understand."

"Good teaching predecessors know!" Xiao Hua proudly said, "I have not lost a disciple of the first team of Yu Leizong?"

"Oh? Are you the first squad of Yu Leizong?" The Jindan monk whispered, "Isn't the first squad only three female students?"

“Oh?” Xiao Hua was equally amazed and asked, “How? The seniors knew that I was the first team of Yu Leizong? Could it be that the other six disciples of my first team did not return?”

Xiao Hua turned to look at Li Zongbao...