Legend of the Cultivation God

"Xiao Gongzi please~" Zi Ming bowed his head, and his ear had some fever, and he walked in front of his head. Her feelings about Xiao Hua can't really be any emotion, just because no one has been able to get her eyes. Xiao Hua's temperament is very different from that of millions of Mengshan spirits, but there is no such thing as aunt. Into her heart. Today's period is not a lingering and shocking experience, but it also deepens the impression, it is a bit embarrassing. This kind of embarrassing emotion has always been hidden, and I don't want to let the red-eyed fairy know it. But it is also pointed out by Ji Man. Nowadays, Hongxia Fairy has been alert, and she is already embarrassed.

"Yes, Zi Ming, Xiao Mou still has something to feel strange, want to ask a few more words!" Xiao Hua is out of date to open again, that Red Xia fairy has some shyness to smash him.

"Xiao Gongzi please talk!" Zi Ming slightly lowered his head, a slight gaze upwards, whispered.

"About Ziyan's things, Xiaomou is somewhat puzzled! I always want to ask." Xiao Hua didn't care about these, and said the doubts in his heart. "Zi Yan is definitely because of the devil's death, it is His previous life card may not be broken. However, the drought will kill Ziyan, and Miss Ziming will take away the remnant of the devil, so that this life card will not be destroyed when the soul is not annihilated. Will it not be broken? Why is Ji Man all her old people never knowing? Until now it is difficult?"

"Oh, the doubts of Xiao Gongzi are here." Zi Ming understood, laughing. "That life card is just a spell of your Tao, there is no similar thing in my spiritual repair of Mengshan!"

"Oh? Why didn't you? If you have this thing... You are with Ji Man... Isn't there not so many misunderstandings?" Xiao Hua asked strangely.

Zi Ming’s face was a little white, and he said faintly: “If you have this thing, things will not happen in the middle of the night!”

Thinking about it for a moment, Zi Ming said, "I think that Xiao Gongzi already knows the power of the blood, this is the foundation of my ecstasy!"

"Well, know some!" Xiao Hua nodded. On the same day, Master Ke Wei had already told him.

"Simply speaking, the power of blood is to use the power of heaven and earth through the inheritance of blood! The blood must contain the mark of the soul!" Zi Ming said, "If your Taoist spell does not speak this way, you can use it. The blood of the refining of the soul of the soul should also belong to this category. A drop of blood is nothing to your Taoist monk, but it is very important for my soul soul, the soul can be passed through countless means The blood is on the other souls. Even the life of the soul is required! Therefore, my sorcerer of the mountain can not take out his own blood and refine what kind of life card to let others hold their own life and death! In fact. A simple explanation, since the fall of the Taoist monk can make the life card break, then the damage of the life card can definitely make the Taoist monk fall! The practice of your Taoist sacred card... This is the cultivation of the martial art The most important means, not what ordinary people think. For the care of this disciple! Hey. Let me say something bad. If I am Mengshan to kill you, the Taoist three countries, do not fight anything, as long as You control what Yudie temple. It is entirely possible that all the monks under control you !!! "

"Silk..." After listening to this, not only Xiao Hua was stunned, but also Hongxia Fairy and others were taking a breath, and Xiao Hua thought of keeping the golden sacred card in the jade temple.

"The monk of the Taoist sect... is like a locust in the world, desperately devouring the aura between the heavens and the earth, and diverting everything in the world for his own use. And he has plundered by any means, regardless of the needs and support of this heaven and earth. Nowadays The image of Mengshan is changed. Are you afraid that you will repair the Three Kingdoms and ignore the consequences of Heaven?" Zi Ming sighed. "It’s a pity that you don’t even know the monks, and you are arrogant and consider yourself to be authentic! The world is also short-sighted. The spells are high, and they are naturally sought after... It’s the reason, my soul is gone, and the Confucianism is dead...”

Speaking of this, Zi Ming saw Xiao Hua and other people's faces are not good, but also smiled: "This is all the time when there is nothing to do, Wu Lao said, just listening, now retelling, Xiao Gongzi is not It must be true!"

"Oh, huh, huh..." Xiao Hua smiled and looked at the same thoughtful Red Sun Fairy and others, and did not know how to answer.

Everyone said that they had a ancestral ancestor. At first glance, they saw the rock above the dozens of feet. It was the tall and burly drought and drought. The drought and flood had seemed to have been ordered by Wu Lao, and there was no noise. The roar screamed from the giant rock, and the ground where the foot was on gave birth to the yellow!

Xiao Mao’s face smiled and reached out. The drought and drought also extended the big hand. Two fingers touched Xiao Mao’s hand. Xiao Mao said a few words lowly. The drought and dryness smiled happily. It’s red light, and it’s flying away from the sky!

"The drought and flood is very powerful, but unfortunately it can't control its own strength now!" Xiao Mao regretted to see the place where the drought and flood was established. Some fine sands appeared, saying, "Otherwise, it will follow, can block a lot." Trouble!"

"What's a pity is that you can't bring him out..." Xiao Hua said casually, but half of it was stopped, yeah, why can't you bring out a million whith mountains?

"Yeah, Million Mengshan is the home of the drought, the younger brother will not let it leave! And, if it went to the Three Kingdoms, who knows whether it will provoke the attention of Yuan Ying or the distracted seniors?" Xiao Maoxiao Said, and then took out the jade slip that was just in his hand, and he was immersed in it.

Xiao Hua looked up and looked at the horrible back mountain near him. He took a look at the Hongxia fairy and said: "Here... is it the earliest post-dwelling house?"

"Well, it is true!" Ziming waited for a moment, seeing that Hongxia Fairy did not speak, which slowly said, "According to the witchcraft, the earliest post-Tuzai only had ancestors, and the ancestors were not so vast. Later, it slowly expanded, and the palaces and other places were built around the ancestral temples. After the mountain was full, this was again in the predecessor. It was said that the building of Qianshan was influenced by Confucianism. Very heavy, it is different from the back mountain!"

"Confucianism, what is it like?" Xiao Hua's eyes narrowed, thinking of the turtle shell, that Dan heart, and the inscription!

Outside the ancestors, there were naturally guards waiting for the guards. The sons saw the guards, and told them a few voices. They also whispered to Xiao Hua and others: "The rest of the body is near the ancestors, and it is not far away!" ”

"Well, Miss Zi Ming is quiet and quiet!" Xiao Hua did not dare to say more, "I will go back to retreat, and wait for the veteran to deal with the things of Tuzai, I will wait until later!"

"Good!" Zi Ming smiled and turned around.

Hongxia Fairy said again: "Miss Ziming, the important thing in the Houtian Temple, you have to pay more attention to your heart. After all, you are now the next generation of Jiman. Your shoulders are very heavy. The people depend on you!"

Zi Ming’s heart is sour, knowing what Hongxia Fairy wants to say, smiles bitterly: “Thank you, my sister, I’m physically and mentally self-contained!”

After that, the people laughed and turned and walked along the wide mountain road to the temple next to the ancestral temple. The figure looked so lonely in the wind!

"Hey, let's go!" Xiao Hua sighed slightly. "Although it is Ji Man, after the Tu Tsui one person is below 10,000 people, but the hardship is not as good as the monk's freedom!"

"What? Do you want to share it?" asked Hongxia fairy like a smile.

"Don't don't!" Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand. "Xiao is a lazy temper. These things are still for the aspiring people to take it!"

"But it is sharing, why not try?" Hongxia Fairy is not arrogant, "The people are very eager!"

Xiao Hua’s face is very serious. He is very serious: “Xiao Mou is a monk. How can it be mixed with the work of a million Mengshan souls? Besides, Xiao Mou is a disciple of Yu Leizong. It is also my share of Wan Leigu. How can you get involved in this business?"

"Hey, Xiao Lang! What is your spell? What is it like a soul?" Red Xia fairy smiled. "And your body is not lost? If you find it, let it come over after the village!" When are you here! Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"Right, talk about this!" Xiao Hua didn't seem to hear it. The brow picked it up and asked strangely. "Hong Xia, you said it is not strange! How did you find the soul of Cai Zhuoxia? Her body is my own." Bring it back! And, don’t you also say it? You buried it with your own hands. Isn’t she likely to die?”

The heart of Hongxia Fairy was suddenly stunned, and he nodded. "Yes! Could it be... isn't that dead?"

Hearing the success and shifting the topic, Xiao Hua was wide-minded and took a look at Li Zongbao: "Cai Zhuoxia's death, I saw it with my own eyes, and brought back the corpse. Your Cai family's owner has also seen it. Everyone is recognized. How could it not be her?"

"That...what is the scorpion?" Hongxia Fairy is also scratching his head. "Is it really dead?" But at that time, there was no breath at all, and it was so badly hurt! Until it was buried, 妾The body is also repeatedly tempted, and did not find any abnormalities! If there is such a trace of warmth, it is impossible to be covered..."

"Master Li, what do you say?" Xiao Hua turned to look at Li Zongbao.

"Back to Luyang, a family wants to see for yourself!" Li Zongbao looked up, the eyes were red, said one word at a time, "A previous family did not dare to admit, did not dare to face! But now Zhuo Xia is still alive Wake up a certain point, since there is a woman in her heart, she should admit it in the whole world! This way... even if she is dead, she can look at her! Maybe... she is waiting for a family to see her. !" (To be continued..)