Legend of the Cultivation God

"Ji Man ah Ji Man!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, some smiled and thought, "What is your heart for the elderly? Is it because you want to send Xiao something? If you don't want to send it, why do you take these boring things? Deceive Xiaomou?"

But at this time, Xiao Hua saw a look of awkwardness in front of her eyes, and her mind was bright and clear: "Hey, Xiaomou understands it! It’s indifferent to send anything to Ji Man! She just let Xiao knows that she has long known that she was sent by Xiao Mou, not sent by her son! And her old man also explained his own things with Zi Ming! Eliminated the last must of He Ziming! Even, Her old man is still warning Xiaomou, do not want to fight the idea of ​​Tuzui Confucianism!"

In the same matter, Xiao Hua smiled again: "Of course, Ji Man is Ji Man, and she can't send too much things too! This kind of flashy, legendary 'treasure' is exactly what she is. Identity! As for the so-called Tianshuhe map, Jiman himself does not believe it!"

Xiao Hua immediately collected the two things, and the smiling pair said: "Is there anything that the old man said to Xiao?"

"Nothing!" Zi Ming shook his head slightly, but thought about it and said, "Ji Man, her old man seems to have a last sentence, "The bigger the expectation, the greater the disappointment," is similar to what was previously said to Xiao Mao. !"

"Oh, then, please ask Miss Mei, I thanked Ji Man on behalf of me. The meaning of her old man is under! Thanks to her old man's gift!" Xiao Hua said, swearing at the child.

Zi Ming knows that this ceremony is for Xiao Huaxing to give to Ji Man, and he has suffered from his own life. At the same time, he is a serious man: "The whole body will convey the gratitude of the son to Ji Man!"

Then, Zi Ming looked at the red miracle who was still somewhat hostile, and sighed slightly in his heart, and said goodbye to the four.

Even when I walked out of the quiet room, I couldn’t help but look back at Xiao Hua.

The style of the first look is enough to erase all the scenery of the dust, and the resentment of the first time is also enough to express all the thoughts in the mind of the child, the heavy eyes. The impression printed on Xiao Hua’s nephew is enough to make the world stagnate!

It's a pity that all the "sufficient" is just an instant. The white horse has a gap. The eyes of Zi Ming have to be removed from the eyes of the man. The figure is still the same, the lotus is still the same, everything in the world... is still the same.

Seeing that Zi Ming’s body shape has turned away from the temple door, the red glow fairy looks at Xiao Hua’s still-looking eyes. I wanted to ridicule a few words. I can think of who knows the fate of each person after today. Who knows when to meet? She also sighed in her heart, no longer speaks, finds a corner to sit down, and closes her eyes and quietly repairs it.

really. After three days, there were souls who came to pass the life of Wu Lao, and waited for the four people to come to the back of the village with the soul, except for the old man’s hand in the air, Ji Man and Zi Ming’s body are not see.

Seeing such a deserted farewell, Xiao Hua did not have any dissatisfaction! He did not like to show his face in front of others, and the complicated etiquette only made him feel tired and intolerant. It’s exactly what he hopes to come quietly and quietly!

However, Zi Ming did not appear, but it made him unexpected, although Zi Ming had already said goodbye to Xiao Hua and others three days ago!

"Xiao Gongzi!" Seeing Xiao Hua coming, Wu's body shape is unchanged, but the face does show a smile. Said, "Now I am finally seeing the dawn of the storm after the disaster, all the hands are placed on the distribution and sowing of the millet! You also know... my mulberry seed has always been Self-destruction, even if the natives have never planted it, it is really troublesome for them to cultivate, and the son knows. There are not many mills, although each witch can be divided into some, but after all, Different, it is inevitable that there will be waves. Zi Ming went to the various witch villages for inspection yesterday. Her majesty is enough to shock the Wuzhai village under the jurisdiction of Tuzai, and this is her experience before taking over Ji Man, or missing! Therefore, only the old man came to see the son off!"

"Don't dare!" Xiao Hua hurriedly swayed to the ceremony. "But then the Tuzai is so busy, the Wu Lao does not have to send it away, or stay in the village as well! The younger generation and others can return to the country!"

"嘿嘿~" Wu Lao laughed. "If I had previously sent the seedlings to the Tuzhai, Xiao Gongzi even wanted to leave and wanted to stay with the son himself! But now? If there is no aging, the son is afraid Can't get out of my whith steps!"

"Silk!" Xiao Hua listened to a cold breath, his eyes turned sharply, and he would look at the left side that was no different from Ping Su, and his face looked slightly changed.

Yes, since the Hou Tuzhai ancestors, the other 12 witches of the Wuzhai village got Xiaohua’s millet, but they did not thank Xiaohua’s in the future. Already a little alert. It seems that in the eyes of these witches, they are a little soul beast. Life and death are in their control! These millet... Although it is placed in Xiaohua’s space, it can be used in the hands of these witches. There is no difference between Wu and Wu from the hands of Xiao Hua, and it is no different from taking things from their own pockets! Nowadays, even if the seedlings under the jurisdiction of Houtuzhai are insufficient, what about other witches? It’s really like what Wu Lao said. Xiao Hua is the messenger who is called the post-earth god. Who knows if there is still a millet in Xiao Hua’s hands?

Besides, even if the big witches of these behemoths are not tempted, the other witches of the Wuzhai and Ji Man will not be tempted. In addition, there are a lot of swordsmen and monks in this million whith mountains. The people who are guilty of misconduct and who have made their own calculations are more numerous. Are these four people who can be coped with Xiao Hua? While bringing the people of Mengshan out of the predicament, Xiao Hua also put himself in a dangerous situation!

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and once again said: "The younger generation is still troublesome for the predecessors!"

"Ha ha ha, what trouble is it? If it is not Xiao Gongzi, my people in Mengshan are afraid to starve to death! Xiao Gongzi was sent by my great god, and I am still ignorant of my ignorance. Do you still know the old man? It’s exactly what the old man should do when he sends the son out of Mengshan safely! Even if the son does not propose it, the old man must open it!” Wu Lao was very upright and raised the hand and raised Xiao Hua.

"The younger generation will take out the boat and ask the seniors to board the boat!" Xiao Hua gestured to Xiao Mao with his gaze, and asked the old man to test, "Or... the predecessors pointed out what a secret way..."

However, not waiting for Xiao Hua to finish the words, not waiting for Xiao Mao to take out the boat, Wu boss laughed, the laughter is very long and harsh, straight smiled half a cup of tea, I heard Xiaohua some It’s inexplicable.

Instead, the red Xia fairy and Li Zongbao next to him, with a smile on their face, understand the meaning of Wu Laoxiao.

"Xiao Xiaoyou! Mo said that it is a post-dwelling village. Even in this Mengshan, the old man wants to send people out, who can't stop it? Any secret passage, the old man does not know!!" Wu Laosheng said proudly, " Moreover, in my post-Tiuzhai use your Dao Zong's flying boat, isn't it the slap in the face of my Mengshan people? Today, the old man will use his mount to send the little friends out of the mountain!"

"Yes, yes, it is the fault of the younger generation!" Xiao Hua had some fearful answers, and his heart was naturally a belly, nonsense. If he had the strength of Wu Lao, he would not be afraid of those people's calculations. Well, even if he is alone, he may not be so embarrassed, and everything is not all because of Xiao Mao, Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy? On this road, the four people have suffered a lot! Now the trail is revealed, the nature of their own preservation is still three of them! It’s a face to be able to fly all the way, but the actual pain... I’m afraid I only know it.

In fact, these things, these things as early as when entering the million Mengshan, Hongxia Fairy and Li Zongbao and others have already talked with Xiao Hua, as a master, tolerance, face, etc. are all crucial, Xiao Hua also understand I really want him to face it, with his little family... It’s really awkward!

"嘎~" A loud sound of poultry sound came from a distant peak! Immediately, a fist-sized black shadow appeared from the peak and flew toward everyone!

"Oh?" Xiao Hua sneaked a glimpse. As a monk of Dao Zong, he heard the sounds of many songbirds, but those screams were not high-pitched, not clear, and even arrogant inside. The essence. And just this song is obviously different from what he heard before! There is a low, hoarse voice in this voice, a sharp point that makes people feel awkward.

Unconsciously, Xiao Hua was extremely curious about the mount of Wu Lao.

However, when the black shadow of the group became more and more close, it appeared in the vision of Xiao Hua and others. Xiao Hua and others couldn’t help but still widen their eyes, and some incredulously looked at it... this is probably thirty. Yu Zhang's... mount!

How is this a mount?

This is not a soul beast that is commonly seen, and it is not the flesh and blood that is usually seen! It is a huge bone phoenix!

A few feet wide and dozens of short and long bones run through the body of the bone phoenix. The front end of the white bone is a few feet in size. Although there is no feather and no phoenix crown, the cockroach still rises proudly, even From the place where the phoenix is ​​located, the darkness of the group can inhale the gaze of the person. The back end of the white bone is where the phoenix tail is. Now it is slightly swaying, and a trace of black gas is scattered in the air. A bitter cold wind is also slowly born!

The two ends of the white bone are the phoenix wings. Nowadays, it is also the bones of the forest. Some of these bones are scarlet brilliance. The movements are hidden between the roots and the white bones. With the approach of the bone phoenix, the bones of the bones slowly contracted, and the roots and bones danced in a nutshell. An unspeakable beauty and a strange horror were born out of the hearts of the people.