Legend of the Cultivation God

Vol 2 Chapter 1667: God of the gods

"And the change of this image is the prestige of heaven and earth. Even if someone uses the power of extravagance than the blood of the great god, how can it be compared with the heaven and earth? The best way is to adapt rather than resist. Well, that is what Tao Zong often said is not as good as Shu. So I will focus on the things of the seedlings! But the seed is the food I have used for thousands of years, to make the seed suitable for the sky. Is it a good day's work? I waited until I saw the witchcraft and racked my brains. I don't know what ancient witchcraft could change it!"

"At the last moment, there was no way to go beyond the mountains and waters. The Witch King was forced to do so. This took the Mengshan secret technique and gathered the blood of the descendants of my twelve great gods. Under the prayers of the thirteen people, the Witch King finally communicated with the heavens and the earth, and won the thoughts of the Great God. Under the guidance of the Great God, the Witch King gave the Witch King Order, and the old man was in a hurry. After rushing back to the Tuzhai, it is said that the life and death of Mengshan is in my post-Tszhai!"

"Silk ~" Hearing here, Xiao Hua took a breath of cold, and immediately appeared in his mind the face of Jiu Xia. Isn't this so-called sacred technique similar to Jiu Xia's divination? Can you find something you want to know out of nothing?

Wu Lao ignored the horror of Xiao Hua and went on to say: "The old man is Nahan, but he can see what he saw in the middle of the road, and the ancestors saw Xiao Xiaoyou actually with the old sacred beast of my Tujie, immediately I understand the words of the Witch King. My life and death in Mengshan really fell on Xiao Xiaoyou’s head!"

Say, the old wizard will touch his hand and take out a thumb-sized plate ring from his arms. The plate is full of translucent, just like a crystal skull.

"The Witch King has a saying. This thing is a gift to Xiao Xiaoyou. When Xiao Xiaoyou has a sorrow, he hopes that Wu Meng and his party will, perhaps... there will be unexpected things for Xiao Xiaoyou. The old man of Wu Wang will also thank Xiao Xiaoyou!" As soon as the hand was delivered, the crystal cymbal slowly flew to the eyes of Xiao Hua.

"Witch old ~" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. "You are old, you can't let the younger say something, so it's so straightforward. The younger generation really don't know how to deal with it! It's fine for this kind of younger generation to come out, maybe it's really after The great gods used the hands of the younger generation to save millions of Mengshan people, but... the younger generations also had to use this seed to do one thing. Of course, if this witch king can make it into a younger generation, the younger generation can now promise it!"

"唉" Wu Lao sighed, as if to know what Xiao Hua wants to say. Shaking his head, "Twelve main villages are self-contained, and they do not interfere with each other. Although the Witch King is the commander of the Witch King Village, the control of the Witch King can be used for the internal affairs of the Twelve Masters. No interference has been made! Xiao Xiaoyou wants to use the Witch King Order. I am afraid that it will not be!"

Speaking of it here. The veteran wizard extended his hand and said to Xiao Mao: "You will bring the jade, let the old man see the look of your mother, maybe the old man can know some!"

"Yes" Faced with the help of his own post-turd village, Xiao Mao decided not to neglect. I hurriedly took out the jade slip from my arms and handed it to Wu Lao.

Wu Lao seems to have a god. Picking up the jade slip and looking at it again, it was handed to Ji Man, looking at Wu Lao’s frowning look, Xiao Mao’s heart screamed. Waiting for Ji Man also saw it, shook his head at Wu Lao, and Xiao Mao’s heart was cold.

Ji Man did not return Yu Jian to Xiao Mao, but hesitated a moment and handed it directly to Zi Ming. Zi Ming’s face was slightly strange, but he still received it, but she looked at it with a look.

"Xiao Mao~" Wu Lao said. "The old man should have seen the rich man of the village, and the people who are qualified to inherit the position of Ji Man, but the look of your mother, the old man is strange, the old man can be sure, I have never seen it before! And since Ji Man and Zi Ming have never seen it, presumably... she may not be the extravagant people!"

"Wu Lao ~" Zi Ming returned Yu Xiao to Xiao Mao, some puzzled. "If Xiao Mao's mother is not extravagant than the villagers, how can Xiao Mao have extravagance than the blood of the great god? If it is Xiaomou's mother-in-law Didn't take over the qualification of Ji Man, why is it more expensive than the attachment of the village to kill Xiao Mao?"

"What is your embarrassment like?" Ji Man suddenly asked.

"This..." Xiao Mao is a bit shameful. "The memory of the younger generation is even more vague, and it is impossible to think of it! If there is a mirror..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Mao immediately shut up his mouth, he understood that he said that this pot does not open which pot.

"Right, Wu Lao, can you fix it with a mirror? Where is its wreck?" Xiao Hua heard, knowing that he had to face it, and asked.

"Compared to the life of my people in the village, the mirror is nothing to do! Xiao Xiaoyou does not have to care!" Wu Lao said.

Xiao Hua said: "If the mirror can be repaired, the younger generation can be a little better!"

"I'm afraid it won't work!" Wu Lao smiled. "The old man has seen it. It is being countered by the power of the Nether. It can't be repaired!"

"This way!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, very frankly, "If it is impossible to repair Mengshan, it is better to hand over the wreckage and refining method of Tongjing Mirror to the younger generation. Since it is the fault of the younger generation, the younger generation will do their best. Repair!"

Wu old brows a pick, looked at Ji Man, Ji Man's eyes revealed a thoughtful look, nodded slightly.

"Good!" Wu Lao nodded. "Since Xiaoyou has this heart, how can the old man not be able to complete it?"

Immediately afterwards, the old man passed down, and in a moment the guards sent a bone festival in. Xiao Hua looked at the income and was able to take care of it. As everyone knows, when Xiao Hua explored, Xiao Mao’s face was strange, and Wu Lao and Ji Man did not have any strange look.

Zi Ming saw Xiao Hua accept the bone festival, but also took the opportunity to say: "Wu Lao, according to the child, Xiao Mao's embarrassment is very similar to Xiao Mao's appearance!"

"Oh? Why?" Wu Lao did not speak, Xiao Mao was strange.

"Xiao Gongzi has forgotten, you said it yourself, but you are attacked by the extravagance of the extravagant village! If he does not know your embarrassment, see you are very similar to you, how can you find luxury ratio? When you are in the village, you will kill you?" Zi Ming said faintly.

"But..." Xiao Mao argued, "I am waiting for the night rain to be a deadly enemy. I saw it when I was in Liuyun Lake... Oh, no!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Mao himself is also awake, and eagerly said: "The younger generation always thought that the night rain was because I was the enemy of the Daojian War, and I wanted to kill me! And, I also know that the younger generation is The actions of Qiangzhai came to chase after him! Even the younger generation thought that the target of his killing was my big brother!"

"Well, Xiao Mao, you can't say it!" Wu Lao listened and nodded. "If the night rain knows that you are your awkward baby, how can he pay attention to your work in the village? How can he Unite... others kill you? He must have seen you as early as in Liuyun Lake!"

"That... did the seniors see the embarrassment of the younger generation?" Xiao Mao tempted.

"No~" Wu Lao and Ji Man are shaking their heads.

However, Wu Lao then smiled and said: "This is no problem! After a dozen days, it is the ceremony of the light to light the soul lamp! Other ten villages will not come, the old witch I will definitely come, and when the old man asks him, he knows it!"

"Yes, thank you so much!" Xiao Mao's cold heart is lively.

Xiaohua next to him smiled bitterly. His seed was originally reserved for Xiao Mao as a card. At this time, Xiao Mao was sent by the old three sentences. What is his corn seed still?

"But it!" Xiao Hua reached out and took the crystal ring in front of her hand. "Since the veteran witch's worries are solved, the younger generation has nothing to say!"

"Oh, Xiao Xiaoyou ah, luxury than the village is a luxury than the village, after the Tuzhai is the post-Tiuzhai, the old man can only be the owner of the post-Tiuzhai, the luxury of the old man has no right to interfere!" Wu Lao is laughing Said, "The old man can only promise Xiao Mao to help him ask, as for the extravagant Wu Zha Lao how to answer, the old man can not be any master!"

"Women can only do their best!" Xiao Hua nodded. "You have a little finger, which is thicker than the waist of the younger generation?"

"Hey, hey~" Wu Lao laughed and said nothing.

"Wu old, there is a problem with the younger generation!" Li Zongbao, who has never spoken, said.

"Say ~" Wu Lao's faint answer, although it sounds similar to Xiao Hua and others, but Li Zongbao can understand that there is less trace of kindness in the voice, which is compared with the talk of Wu Lao and Xiao Mao. It’s all a lot worse.

However, Li Zongbao did not have any dissatisfaction in his heart. He still respectfully said: "The younger generation just wants to ask, that the Mirror can't see the people in the minds of the younger generation, is it... that person must still be alive?"

When Wu Lao looked at Li Zongbao and seemed to be thinking about something, he immediately asked: "So, can you be sure that the person must be dead?"

"Not bad! The younger generation can confirm!" Li Zongbao nodded.

"That... what do you say is death, what is life?" Wu Lao then asked.

This Li Zongbao language is closed, open mouth, do not know how to answer! Yes, what is life and death? Although I have experienced the sword war, I have experienced a lot of life and death dangers, and I have killed a lot of swordsmen in my hands. But if I really let him say the true meaning of birth and death, how can he tell it?

“禀前禀!” Hongxia Fairy hurriedly squatted beside him. “Things are like this...”

"You don't have to say more, this old man already knows!" Wu Lao's tone is still faint, but that is still unquestionable.

"Yes!" Hongxia Fairy hurriedly shut up.

"Your Taoist sects three thousand avenues, this life and death... As the first! There is no avenue without life and death!" Wu Zong looked at some of the dazed Li Zongbao and said, "The mystery goes deep into the heavens, even if I am The twelve great gods of the mountain, perhaps only my great gods can understand one or two! Mo said that it is you, that is, the old man, the soul of the soul and the soul of the soul for many years, it is difficult to tell the mystery!" Continue. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. Read.)

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