Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hey, please ask the brothers to rest assured!" Xiao Hua proudly said, "How can the younger brother not know the depth? The younger brother has already sent the message out!"

"Oh, who?" Xiao Maoqi said, "If the person is unreliable, the younger brother will ask for a million sorcerers!"

"Oh, naturally it's nine summers!" Or Hongxia Fairy understands Xiao Hua, smiles, "Xiao Lang smiles slightly, that nine summer is the order of hearing!"

"Oh, Hong Xia said very!" Xiao Hua's heart is a little imaginary, but still laughs, "But this is not the charm of Xiao, Xiao only said that if she does not communicate, Xiaomou will not care about million Mengshan Let's let the soul repair and kill the swordsman. The purpose of her coming here is to stop the battle between sword repair and soul repair. She listened to this, naturally it is necessary to pass this message to my disciples!"

"Big brother is really amazing!" Xiao Mao erected a thumbs up. "With the grace of these high-profile people in the nine summers, but whoever promised, but faster than me, it is safer!"

"Yes, Xiao Lang is finally open!" said Hongxia Fairy.

Li Zongbao also knows a little bit about it. The Jiuxia communication is really convenient for himself and others, and the mourning in his heart is less.

"The Lord ~" The three said for a long time, Wu Lao also came to the near, respectful Shi Lidao, "Most of Xiaozhen's genus has been planted, but the effect is not known in a short time! And... this There are too few celestial beings, and it is not enough to satisfy the squatting village. If other sorrows are found, you can’t take it out!”

Wu Lao respectfully talked to Xiao Mao, and the gaze was involuntarily to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Witch old. There are still a lot of this kind of seed, but you can't give it to you for the time being. Let's take a look. If it can sprout, Xiaomou will give you some more, otherwise it is not a waste?"

"Okay..." The old man was helpless. He knew that these sows were more important than the life roots for the soul of millions of Mengshan. People Xiaohua could not give him all at once, so he nodded.

"Witch old..." At this time, the voice of Ji Man was heard from afar. The voice was full of surprises. Moreover, the figure that Ji Manfei rushed to looks like a tight and tight, far from what it was like yesterday.

"See the Lord!" Ji Man saw Xiao Mao. Hurry and give gifts. Smiled. "Your Majesty heard that there are Xiaoxian people in the hands of the Lord, which can save my Mengshan people from the fire. I really don't know how to express my gratitude!"

"Oh. Ji Man, this matter has just begun, can you... still can't know, or look at it first!" Xiao Mao nodded and admitted.

Ji Mang’s eyes crossed the crowd and saw the natives of the mountains and plains, knowing that they were busy, and laughing with laughter: “The left and right masters are in my village, how long does it take? How about the millet sprouting, pumping, long-ear, Let all the people of Wuzhai come to my house to worship the Lord!"

"This..." Ji Man’s words reminded Xiao Mao that they came to millions of Mengshan instead of helping the souls. They still have things to do.

"Big brother, let me go to rest first!" Xiao Mao thought for a moment, "I can't use it here, I will wait until I discuss it later?"

"Good!" Xiao Hua looked at Hongxia Fairy and nodded.

It’s just ten days, seeing the morning of the day, the rising sun and the golden glow of the sacred sprinkling in the millet of the millennium, has revealed a little sprout of young sprouts, half empty, two green Knowing that Wu Yu is spreading its wings, the former one is the old Qing Xiu Wu Yu who broke into the feast of the wooden house. On the back, it is weeping, Xiao Mao and Li Zongbao, and the Qingsi Wu Yu in the back is naturally The young one, Xiao Hua and Hong Xia fairy are standing on the back.

Before the wooden house under the Wuyu, there were also the natives and souls of the early rise of the village, all of whom worshipped on the ground, and sent the descendants of this extravagant **** to their future masters.

Watching the two soul beasts fly farther and farther, the old man climbed up from the ground, his eyes still staring into the distance, whispering to Ji Mandao: "The Lord finally has to go! Hope that after a few months, Su Miao grew up, The Lord can come back safely."

"Yes! Extravagant than the Great God will send the Lord back, you will be able to protect the peace of the Lord!" Ji Man is very convinced.

"But... extravagant than the village... Maybe the Lord has his plans to leave here?" Wu Lao looked worried in another direction...

It is exactly what Wu Lao expected. After Xiao Mao discussed with Xiao Hua, he felt that he was waiting here to wait for the growth of the seedlings. It was not only useless, but also had unpredictable dangers. Xiao Mao was enough to accompany Xiao Hua and Hong Xia Fairy to take a trip to Cai Jiazu.

In order to leave enough seed for the village, Xiao Hua had to stay in the village for ten days. When they resigned, they met the enthusiasm of Wu Lao and Ji Man. Xiao Mao knows that although his own affairs are important, the things of Hongxia Fairy can't be delayed, they are forced to go, the two have to let go, and they have to send the souls in the village to send them!

Where Xiao Mao will let the soul know his whereabouts, and he will not agree.

But the old man said that it makes sense. In the millions of mountains, if there is no lead of the soul, there is no way for the monks to live. And without the flight of the soul beast, the monks of the Tao can't fly far!

Even if Xiao Hua and others are supernatural, why not use them with convenient conditions?

After thinking about it, Xiao Mao finally compromised. However, he only asked the natives to lead the way, and did not want the soul. As for this native, sobbing is the best choice... and the only choice. As for the soul beast, the two heads with Xiao Mao are quite close to the Qing Yu Wu Yu naturally all of a sudden!

I don't have to say that weeping, I heard that I have to work for the life-saving Lord, tears are falling, and I am very excited! The little Qing Xiu Wu Yu had to be dedicated to Xiao Mao on the same day, and had been separated from its soul. At this time, it was not difficult to fly away with a few people.

So, the five people took the tokens given by the old Wuzhai, and drove the soul beast to fly toward the depths of millions of Mengshan...

Li Zongbao’s worry is very normal, but if he wants to cross the country and return to the country, he will find the Daoist’s parliamentary hall, and it’s not a fool’s dream! Not to mention that he could not pass through the battlefield of soul repair and sword repair, even if he entered the country, he would never be able to get rid of the ending of the sword repair! Although it has been easy to enter the million mondhills from Laos, it is under the leadership of the Nine Summers. It is very clever to circumvent the battlefields of the Great War. They have hardly encountered anything to kill!

Xiao Hua can go through the country to return to the country, but in addition to being able to touch it, he can find the Sky City, other places... Don't even think about it, this is an impossible task for Xiao Hua! And to the Sky City? He can't go in again, how can he find the teacher of the infant hall?

Not to mention that today's House of Representatives has moved out of the Sky City. As for where it went, it is estimated that only the snowy real people know it! Can Xiao Hua ask the real people in the snow?

That... absolutely impossible!

Where is the arguable hall?

Among the rolling snow-capped mountains in the northern part of the country, a peak stands out from the mountains, and its light green color is everywhere. It is like a duckweed among the snow and ice. Among the temples where the top is located, it is the Taoist monks who look at several different ages. "Ha ha ha ~" The arrogant laughter came out from inside the hall, and it was shocked by the mid-air mother-in-law. The fine snow of the dragonfly is turned into nothing.

This mountain is the duckweed mountain. This mountain is the Cuihualing. This temple is the Ferris Hall, and the monk who laughs is the Yuanying monk of the flaming mountain.

"Fire Road Friends..." A slightly old voice immediately rang, it is the Heping of the bliss, and it’s just a few times with the swordsmen of the Shu Kingdom. It’s not so happy. ?"

"Ha ha ha ~" Fire covered mountains still can not restrain the smile, "Heping real people, you do not think that the Liu Jianxi and Zhang Sanpin's name is particularly good?"

"Oh?" Hearing here, Heping’s face was also slightly flashed with a smile, saying, “This name is just a mark, nothing!”

"Heping really does not know!" The fire emptied and smiled. "Big brother had a fight with this three times when he was in the last sword war. He was chased by thousands of people because of the name of the ridiculous people. Today, I waited for the brethren to besiege the two swords of the Jianjianmen and the chaste of the swords of Xiangyang Jianzong, and defeat them one by one, which really grew the morale of my Dao Zong, the big brother is like this. happy!"

"The third child!" The fire covered the mountain and stopped the laughter. He took a look at the fire and emptied. "Is that what I think? You don't want to guess! Let's talk about the morale of the long road, how can I get from me?" Said in the three brothers' population? That is to be praised by others!"

"Oh! Yes, the old man is going to praise the three firemen!" Shang Shangzong, who was smiling at the top, said that "the repair of the three firemen is more and more profound, and they have already seen the yuan." In the middle of the baby's threshold, I have to wait a few times for this sword war, I am afraid that I can step into it, I am very congratulated!"

"Yes, it’s very good to find a cloud friend!" Heping is also a bit radiant. "I have been glued to the swordsmen of the country for more than two years. I don’t know how many times I tried each other. There is not much difference between them. In addition to a few old faces, the duckweed mountain defense line has quite a few fresh faces. These swords are not well thought out. Now three firemen are besieging three swords. There is also a second product of the sword, and they are expelled from the duckweed mountain, and they have taken back the Cuihualing, which is in the hands of the sword repairman. It is really the face of the long-term Taoist!" (To be continued.)