Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Hua heard, hurriedly put a mouth, the fire again turned into a fire snake back. The black dog who lost the shackles of the fire suddenly yelled, but at this time, the green scorpion fell on the black dog, and all the black gas was wrapped in the green scorpion, and the overflowing green light .

As the green light flickers, the black dog shrinks more and more, and the soul light is born from the black dog!

The black dog's black gas gradually solidified, and it became the form of the falling soul lamp!

"Call~" Seeing the disappearance of the green scorpion, the black light flashed on the soul lamp, and immediately restored the calmness. The master took a breath and shook his head. "Xiao Zhenren, if you are not on the side, this black dog is afraid It’s going to run away! It’s impossible to get stuck in this refining hole!”

"Oh, luckily!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, and asked him a little more. "Is this thing now fixed? Can it be lit?"

"Where...!" The master is shaking his head. "Although the soul of the soul has been completely repaired, but the blood of the gods after the earth is dripping on it, the charm of the earth **** after the movement, even have to The blessing of the Great God, this soul lamp can be lit!"

"Hey, that little look at the look and power after the lights are lit!" Xiao Hua said very much.

"The real person may be disappointed. Although Zi Ming is a big **** after the earth, her blood is available!" Master 缓 slowly walked under the soul of the soul, at this time he must have been white, old-fashioned, I stretched my hand and took the soul lamp and said, "But the soul lamp must be lit up in the ancestral home of Houzhai. This is a kind of ancestry and a ritual. There is no previous generation of witches and old people. Ji Man’s blessing, Zi Ming is unlikely to light up the soul lights!”

"It's still so complicated!" Xiao Hua is somewhat incomprehensible.

"The old man has said that the mystery of the blood and the soul is the most mysterious thing in this world! It is here!" The master said as he walked to one place. "Let's go, this is already, the old is a moment." I don't want to stay here!"

Immediately, the master took the green phalanx from his arms and opened the cave door of the refining hole. But when it was already sunset, Zi Ming and Hong Xia Xianzi were all outside the cave door and saw the hole. The door opens. Xiao Hua and Master Yan went out safely. The two men walked over involuntarily.

"Master..." The child said that he was afraid of hearing the results, but his eyes were on the falling soul lamp in the hands of the master.

"Fortunately, not to be insulted!" Master 看了 looked at the sky, his face was dry and slightly leaping. The soul of the soul will be handed to the child. "Under the help of Xiaozhen people. There is no danger, it has been completely repaired! Ziming back to the ancestors can ask Wu Lao and Ji Man to light it!"

"Thank you for the master, thank you Xiao Gongzi!" Zi Ming cautiously caught. Not only did the face show a happy color, but tears in the eyes.

"No thanks, no thanks~" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "Thanks to the master, look at the master's appearance and know how hard the master is!"

"Yes, Master, you still have to take back Chundan!" Zi Ming said, he hurriedly said, "The younger generation waited in the valley, waiting for the master to regain his youth, and the younger generation would thank the master!"

"Oh, no need!" Master 笑 laughed. "When the old man was repairing the soul treasure, he talked a lot with Xiao Zhenren. From his mouth, he knows a lot of the methods of the refiner. It is just a matter of understanding! It is necessary to take a return to Chundan for a while. During this period... don’t be disturbed as well! Ziming, you will leave here with Xiaozhenren, and wait for the day when you light up the soul lamp. We went to Houtu Village and watched it with Wu Lao and Ji Man!"

"Master, don't you have to worry so much?" Xiao Hua asked, whispering.

"Oh, the old eagerness can't wait to see the effect of Huidan Dan!" Master smirked. "And, now the people of Houtu Village are in dire straits, and Zi Ming's own things have been resolved. Is it worth considering? My own people? Xiao Zhenren, but to help the child Ming is good, how can the old man dare to stay a few?"

"This... is also true!" Zi Ming nodded. "The few prostitutes of the younger generation have not yet arrived. I don't know what happened on the road. These millet seeds of Xiao Gongzi are really important. It will be able to exchange the lives of many people. The younger generation is taught, and the younger generation will bring Xiao Gongzi back to the back village!"

"Zi Ming's prostitute has never heard of it? Is there a message from the drought?" Xiao Hua was a little anxious.

"Well, it should be a drought!" Zi Ming nodded. "Otherwise they should have been here!"

"Well, Master, you can't stay here too much!" The matter involved Xiao Mao, Xiao Hua did not dare to care about it, and hurriedly squatted. "What the master said, Xiao Ke must do it for the master!"

"Well, old man believes in real people!" Master nodded and reached out to hold Xiaohua's wrist. Xiao Hua hesitated and did not hide. "Go, let the real people go out!"

"There are masters of labor!" Xiao Hua and others respectfully answered.

Xiao Hua and the master of squatting are at the forefront, one is extremely high, and the other is extremely short. It seems to be holding a child with an adult, but Zi Ming and Hong Xia Xianzi, and a few other disciples who came later. They all looked respectfully, and no one dared to show any disrespect in their eyes.

The backs of Xiao Hua and Yu masters are extremely long in the afterglow of the fall, and the slanting reflections on the stone steps leading to the peak, a little bit of movement...

On the welcome desk, the sky was already late, and everyone said a few words. Li Zongbao also sacrificed a flying boat. The four people set foot on the boat and made a difference with the master, flying away in the distance.

The master looked at the flying boat and slowly turned his head. His face showed an inexplicable look. He didn’t say a word. When he got to the steps, he was a bite and told him: Qing Ming, the old can't go down, you have to inform the disciples in the valley, let them immediately go to the Welcome Desk..."

"This..." Qing Ming Wei Wei, but immediately squatted, "disciples know, disciples will go on communication!"

"Okay, go back soon!" Master 看了 looked at the sky and urged, "A fragrant workmanship must come up, no delay for a moment!!"

"Yes~" Qing Ming did not dare to neglect, hurriedly waved the Horcrux and did not go up the steps, and flew directly. The remaining two disciples were very strange to accompany the Master.

Master 看着 watched Qingfei fly down, look around, feel free to find a place to sit down, explore the hand into the arms, take the Huichun sent by the son Ming, take a closer look, but also look at the already dark In the valley, a mouth, I want to take back Chundan...

And said that Xiao Hua and others boarded the flying boat and flew for a long time in the night. Seeing the bright moonlight, it gradually turned into a kind of reddish color. Then the reddish color was dark and turned into a blood red color. It was originally a shadow of the millions of Mengshan in this **** moonlight, a **** scorpion born in the eyes of everyone.

Xiao Hua sat in the flying boat and did not control the flight. Instead, he realized the income of the dozens of days and figured out how to repair the spirit of Li Zongbao. He did not worry about the master's kit. He knew clearly. It is the income of the master's life refining device, it must be vast, and now I am looking at it, maybe I will be attracted at once and delay my cultivation. There are a lot of martial arts that you need to enlighten yourself, and these things that you have to repair are still waiting for you to work.

And when the **** month was born, a slight incitement emerged from his mysterious cloud, and he took his self-realization out.

"Hey," Xiao Hua looked up at the **** moon, and looked at the child on the flying boat. He said: "Zi Ming, why is this? Xiao Mou and others have been here for a long time, as if they have never been Didn't encounter such strange things!"

Zi Minghe seems to have some thoughts. When he is on the flying boat, he is sitting down. He is different from the previous whispering with the Hongxia fairy. Waiting for this red moon to rise, he immediately worshipped on the flying boat and whispered something in his mouth. Both hands are changing at the same time, and it seems to be somewhat similar to the Taoist priest.

Hearing Xiaohua asked, Ziming did not answer in time, but still closed his eyes and mourned. After waiting for a cup of tea, the blood of the red moon began to fade, and the red was doped again. The color of whiteness, this respectfully rose from the flying boat, looked at the **** moon in the sky, whispered: "Xiao Gongzi did not know, after I was ignorant, the earth gods for the reproduction and inheritance of my witches, incarnation of nine quiet, When the old man was successful, the heavens and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon cried. This month’s weeping is the rare night of my maiden!

"Oh?" Xiao Hua naturally listened to the interpretation of the master in the refining cave, his eyes narrow, and looked up at the red moon in the night sky.

"It is precisely because there is a great **** behind the earth to give up eternal life, I have the power to control the soul of the mountain, I have the skills of the ghosts after the Tuzai people! Even, the soul of the human race is only after the body has fallen. After returning, I can return to the embrace of the great **** of the earth!" Zi Ming explained it with sincerity. "And, every time after the sacrifice of the great gods, the whole Mengshan was covered with blood, and the heavens and the earth were grateful. Grateful, even some soul beasts come out from the hidden places, sacrifice to the earth gods, and appreciate the merits of the earth gods! Oh, even the drought, will come out from the hidden places tonight, worship the earth gods ... Perhaps it is because the drought and flood have sensed that there will be a festival night, which will appear in Mengshan in advance?"

"It turns out!" Xiao Hua nodded a little, but it was also unsolvable. This is a moon on the mainland of the rain. Why have you ever seen a **** moon in the country for so many years?

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and cautiously asked: "Is there a festival night after the great gods?"

"No~" Ziming shook his head. "According to the witchcraft in the village, or ten years, or a hundred years, it is not necessarily!" (To be continued.)