Legend of the Cultivation God

"I didn't know what to do after I saw it. He suggested that you should go to Wumen to find a wizard, or go to the Three Kingdoms to find a refiner. But he also said that the fear of refining the club is repaired. Extremely high, the price of the request...can't be afforded by the old man! Even, he doesn't think that there is a refiner who can refine the sky stick in this world!!!"

"Wumeng side... the old nature will not go easily!" said Elder Geelan, "As for the sword field and the comprehension of the Three Kingdoms, I haven’t thought about it for a while, and I haven’t been able to make it! After all, I even thank Xiao Xiaoyou for the old things. If you don’t come out, the requirements of those refiners will not be satisfied!”

"In fact, the elders should go and see..." Zi Ming is not unfortunate. "Your old materials are collected almost, and the difference is refining..."

"The old man only said that he did not go, and did not say that he did not ask someone to go!" Elder Geelan said with a smile. .

"Elders..." Zi Ming's voice is a bit elongated, it seems to be a bit tender.

"Oh," Elder Geeland looked at some of his kindly friends who had consulted him in his early years. He laughed. "There is no dead heart in the old world. It is also the time when the people have been to the sword field and the three countries." The witch of the Tuzhai went to the Witch King to help the old..."

"Is it estimated that it is enough?" Xiao Hua naturally knows the ending.

Gillian sighed aloud: "Yes, there is no news in the swords and the three kingdoms, and the Witch King sent a dead letter..."

"What?" Everyone heard it all.

Elder Jilan once again sighed: "There is a reason, there is no way to force it! It is lost, lost is!"

"Khan!" Xiao Hua cried and laughed. Isn't this the same as saying nothing?

"So, after the aging, I calm down, put this matter behind my head, and study the soul! Now I finally sit on the position of the elders!" Here, Elder Geeland actually felt a little emotion, "now, The old ruin finally understood the meaning of the word of the Witch King! If it is old, it will always put the mind on this flat stick, fearing that it should be ruined now; and when the old dynasty took this material from 璟 寨 寨, I understand that I am afraid that Xiaoyou is a good-natured person. The old age is just to make a wedding dress for a small friend!"

"Hey, my predecessors!" Xiao Hua said with emotion, the hand that will extend is also collected back, smiled bitterly. "This is the hard work of your old life, the younger generation can not ask for it! You still give the secret to the younger generation!"

"Oh? It's hard to be... The old life is better than the storage bag?" Elder Geeland was a little angry.

"Xiao Gongzi!" Zi Ming hurriedly laughed. "Since it is the mind of Elder Kelan, the son still accepts it. If you don't want it, don't you live up to your predecessors?"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Elder Geelan!" Xiao Hua didn't dare to resign more. He was afraid that if he was too polite, he wouldn't give it. He just regretted his life.

Seeing that Xiao Hua was a little embarrassed, Elder Keelan was a little embarrassed. To be honest, this storage bag is very important in his eyes, but he has actually become a demon. He always remembers the time when he was from time to time. The brave, old man thought, "If this Pingtian stick can be made, what will the strength of the old man go to?", and he also understands that it is really difficult to refine this flat club, he gave this to Xiao Hua. The name is "the sword with the hero, the red fen gift for the beautiful", in fact, it is indeed a taste for the people Xiao Hua.

"That way..." Elder Geeland was shrunk and whispered when Xiao Hua’s hand was about to touch the storage bag.

"Ah?" Xiao Hua stunned, and his heart screamed badly.

"This thing... there are some chickens..." Elder Geeland hesitated.

"Don't! This thing is really good, the younger generation will have this thing!!!" If the soul of Xiao Hua can speak, this is definitely a big bang.

"There is a bone festival here, and there is also a place in it... Of course, this place is very dangerous. According to the old age, it is the place where a Taoist monk fell!" Elder Geelan took out a nest from the soul nest. Some grayed bones, said, "Who is this monk, what is repaired, the old is not known. The inside of the bone festival only records the person who broke into the sorrow and sorrow, if Xiao Xiaoyou has a fate, can go and see, can not say Can get his clothes!"

Speaking of this, Elder Kelan is a little embarrassed and said: "The only thing here is that Xiao Xiaoyou can use it. Others are really gone!"

"Oh, Elder Geeland!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, reached out and finally caught the storage bag and the bones, and threw it into the space without hesitation. "The key is the mind of the predecessors, and the younger generations are somewhat guilty." The younger generation will not really go to Wumen to find the clothes of the monk."

"Good!" Seeing that Xiao Hua finally received the storage bag, the heart of Elder Jilan also fell, and said easily, "The old dynasty will return to the 璟 寨 寨 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Old age is very much looking forward to it!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua vowed, "The younger generation will definitely go to the meeting!"

Immediately, Elder Geeland also talked with Xiao Hua, and said goodbye.

After the elders of Guilan left, the entire Houdian Temple was left with Xiao Hua and others, and it seemed very empty.

"Let's go, Xiao Gongzi!" Zi Ming looked at everyone, and stepped forward in front!

"Are you okay?" Hongxia fairy looked at Ziming's back and whispered Xiaohua.

Xiao Hua smiled and nodded: "Of course it's okay! It's a pity that the time for retreat is too short!"

"It's still short! It's all dozens!" Hongxia Fairy is not worried. "I still think that you are extremely hurt!"

"Alright!" Xiao Hua did not say much, a few people are out of the earth hall. After the earth hall from the outside to the inside is extremely large, even dangerous, it is easy to go from inside to outside, and even go far more than before, the thick bone column is still a bone column, but already There is no such momentum, and there is not much difference between the pillars of ordinary palaces.

As soon as I stepped out of the earth hall, there were several guards on the face. They stood still on both sides of the temple door, and a tall, thin and dark soul came from the side of the guard. He said, "In the next Mohan, thank you Xiao. The help of the son!"

"Mohan?" Xiao Hua, a look at this face is extremely strange, the soul is really no impression, but then he thought of Ji Man in the back of the earth, said, hurried face smile, I lifted my hand, "Moxi, Moshe, but it’s Xiao’s hand, don’t thank you!”

"The injury is heavier. These scorpions have been resting all the time. Just heard the son of the son coming to the back of the earth hall. This is the rush to come. You must face the great grace of the son!" After Mohan was helped, he was very sincere. Said.

"Mohan, I heard about your injury, or go back and raise it soon!" Zi Ming smiled and said, "Xiao Gongzi is a big-minded person, and will not see these things very seriously."

"Yes, this is going down!" Mohan looked at Ziming, but also looked at Xiao Hua, accompanied by a smile. "Since I saw Xiao Gongzi and Miss Ziming, they are all safe and sound, and my heart is laid down."

After that, Mohan turned and left. When he left, the pace was still somewhat illusory. Obviously his body was not cured.

"Hey, I am a monk in the spirit of the mountain, but some souls are negligent about the physical body's quenching!" Zi Ming looked at Mohan's back, some sighed, "This Mohan Dang's injury is though Heavy, but this is dozens of miles, even if it is not healed, it is not so!"

Xiao Hua listened, and the brow was picking up. It seemed to be discovering something. However, when he was about to talk, Zi Ming turned his head and looked at Xiao Mao. Some taboos talked to Xiao Hua, but the listener said. "Xiao Gongzi, I am afraid that I will wait for it. The old saying goes, the good things are more and more polished. After so many things, Xiao Gongzi will have good results."

Xiao Mao has also met many of the elders of Mengshan in the past ten years. Although he did not talk deeply, he did not even say his own reasons. However, he also had a general understanding of the situation of Houtu Village and Luxe Village. According to Zi Ming, there is also a clear introduction to the Wu Lao of the village. Therefore, Xiao Mao is not too anxious about his own affairs. After listening to Zi Ming, he hurriedly confessed: "Miss Zi Ming... I have done a lot for the next, Xiao is grateful!"

"Oh, this is for Xiao Gongzi, but also for yourself!" Zi Ming smiled and nodded. "When you go back, you go back to bathe and burn incense. After you have three squats, please take a look at the mirror and go to Xiao Gongzi. Two chances to get it right!"

"Good! Waiting for Miss Mei Mingjiao!" Xiao Mao nodded with a smile.

Immediately, Zi Ming told the guards next to Xiao Hua and others to go back, and he hurried away.

"Hey~" Seeing Zi Ming in front of himself and Xiao Hua was extremely clear, not even saying a word, Hongxia fairy is cold. At this time, Xiao Hua suddenly realized what it was like, and hurriedly looked at the direction in which Zi Ming left, but Zi Ming had already gone far, and he did not see the figure of Luna.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else to say?" The tone of Hongxia Fairy was "not good."

Xiao Hua nodded thoughtfully: "It's true! Some things... If you think carefully, it's really... interesting!"

"How do you say this?" Hongxia Fairy saw Xiao Hua solemnly, Qidao.

Xiao Hua looked at it and said: "The words of Mohan seem to have other meanings, but Mohan is a serious injury, so it is not so bad..."

"Oh, good!" Hongxia Fairy carefully tasted it, and his face showed a horrible color. "Mohan didn't know that it was the eyes of you who went with Ziming. How did he say 'Xiao Gongzi and Zi Ming? The young lady is also safe and sound, he is relieved 'what? Could it be..."

"Yes, maybe the one in the back hall...has already doubted Ziming!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said his fear.