Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh, okay!" Xiaohua sighed in the mouth, but there was nothing to be discouraged. He used to display lightning and the rain and the rain was to shock the small, and he could send millions of Mengshan natives to the rain. Why is he not happy with the practice of soul repair?

In the next few months, between the days of the day, Xiao Hua must be able to display the rain and rain, and it seems that the green scorpion does not have any harm to Xiao Hua’s life. The face is still the face, the years. Never left any traces on it! And in the past few months, Xiaohua’s Yuanshen has skyrocketed 90,000 miles in the mysterious cloud, and directly reached the top of the Qingshen! Only one line can rush into Ming Ruotian!

Of course, the influence of this cloud rain technique on the Yuanshen and Lingdan's cultivation of the monks is generally very effective at the very beginning, and the more it ends, the more effective it is.

The souls and swordsmen of Xiao Hua and others, even the monks, did not see a decrease at the beginning, but as the rain increased, people who noticed Xiaohua’s magical powers became more and more, and anyone knows. The importance of Xiao Hua in the Houtu Village, even in the entire million Mengshan, everyone knows... This is not a single force that can be controlled, so at the end, the soul and the gods are actually less A lot, gradually disappeared. Of course, the most important thing is that since Xiao Hua will make a curse of cloud rain, who can guarantee that he does not know other witches who can kill?

Within the whisper, all the souls and wizards know, and the use of the green sorcerer is to lose the life, no one dares to use it, even if the murderous sorcer is cautious and cautious when using it. of. Now I see Xiao Hua’s random urging of green essays. Which one dares to come and find uncomfortable?

"Call~" Although Xiaohua could not distinguish between the north and the south, he also could not recognize whether he had reached the left of Liuyun Lake. It can be estimated that the time is almost the same, this is a long sigh of relief, and his own "killing the chicken and monkey", or the "combined vertical and horizontal" move is finally some effect.

"Little friends have worked hard!" Wu Lao looked at Xiao Hua and his face was full of green light. Said faintly, "You are empty city... It’s almost the same, it’s still a lot of rest. If there is any rejuvenation, you can take some, you... although you can calmly display the green, you can’t have green Imagination is simple. If there is no special reason in the future, the old man still advises you to use less!"

"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Xiaohua knows that he is self-sufficient and somewhat dissatisfied with Wu, but he has no choice! If you have a million Mengshan, you have to be self-reliant. You don’t have much planning, but you have to worry about it.

immediately. Xiao Hua sits on the bones of the phoenix, and his heart enters the mysterious cloud.

It is exactly what Wu Lao said, at this time, Xiao Hua’s Qingshen’s green light is dim, except for the little white dragon’s soul, which has been unaffected by the dance, whether it’s Xiao Hua’s **** or those souls. A feeling of faintness, even a little green light, the fifty green essays are equally weak and flying in the sky.

"Hey~" Xiaohua sighed. Take the morning faint month out of the space and send it to the Qingshentian. When it comes to the time, an unspeakable nourishment is introduced into the soul of Xiaohua with the green light of Qingshen, just like the day in the Sky City. In the tea house, you can taste the spirit tea brewed in the night.

"Miao!" Xiaohua couldn't help but admire, and then secretly thought, "Grandma's, Houtuzhai has such good things as the morning and the moon, then the things that the Witch King sent... are you still? Are there more things that are useful for soul repair?"

Thinking of the Witch King, Xiao Hua was a little frowning again: "This Witch King... seems to know too much? He... How do I know that I like to collect these things? It’s not his skill to know this. Space?"

Think of it here. Xiao Hua vest suddenly got a cold sweat!

"No! No!!" In a hurry, Xiao Hua thought of Jiu Xia again. "It is hard to know the skills of Divination in the Nine Summers. How will the Witch King know?"

"But... Xiaoye may have to be prepared first..." Xiao Hua is somewhat worried. "If there is no long-term concern, there will be near-worry. This kind of spirit is much more. Who knows that the monk or swordsman will get it." What 幺 moth?"

Xiao Hua’s retreat was for a few days. Seeing the bones and phoenixes sweeping across the mountains, in the distance, Xiaoyun and others first came to Liuyun Lake. Hongxia Fairy stood on the back of the bones. I bite my lips, and my eyes are on the top of the mountain. I already have some green, and my heart is mixed.

She is really unimaginable. She is just a glimpse of the millions of Mengshan ancestors. From the day she passed through Liuyun Lake, she encountered the night rain, and now she is sent by the Tutu Village to use the bone phoenix to send millions of Mengshan. Once again, I came to Liuyun Lake, but it was two years of work, during which there were so many changes. Then look at the man sitting in front of the knee, the green light of the whole body has gradually disappeared, the still thin back is so stalwart, a soft, a trace of warmth born from her heart, all the changes during this period are The man used his shoulders to squat up, and he felt extremely secure in the man's chest. If there was no **** for this man, he said that he was himself, that is, Xiao Mao, that is, Li Zongbao has long fallen to the million mega hills. Not to mention that everyone has a chance to meet everyone now!

"I...the words of the past? Is it too much to treat Jiu Xia and treat the child..." The heart of Hongxia Fairy was hesitant. "After all, Xiao Lang...has not been with them." What? I..."

"嘎~~" The bone phoenix screamed at this moment, like a low thunder, and suddenly awakened the red xia fairy from the meditation. When the red xia fairy was fixed, it was the edge of a million monds. The still clouds slowly ooze out in the distant Liuyun Lake, and the bone phoenix has swept the red and black wings, and stopped in the air.

"It's time to go back!" Red Xia fairy sighed, couldn't help but look back, the vast and innocent million Mengshan is still mysterious, but obviously, this mysterious corner has been opened, four people are mysterious There have been countless ... feelings!

Xiao Hua was also awakened by the humming sound of the bone phoenix, but seeing his green light flashing away from the skeleton, he also looked up from the bottom of the skeleton, and turned his head to look at the depth of millions of Mengshan. From the bones and phoenixes, I took a deep breath and said: "Predecessors, there is no banquet in this world. After the earthen village is in the depths of a million mountains, I can go to a million in a blink of an eye." On the edge of Mengshan, I must be in the honor of the old man, can't easily set foot on the sword field?"

"嘿嘿~" Wu Laojiao smiled and looked at the misty clouds in the distance. "Where do I have so many rules in Mengshan? But if the old man is in the sword field, the swords in the sword field can be unhappy." The old man still doesn't go as good!"

"That... the younger generation and so on. This is goodbye... I miss the grace of the predecessors!" Xiao Hua took a deep look, then looked at Wu Lao, nonsense, and cloud rain for so long, although there is The meaning of shock, the so-called level, heaven and holy steps Xiaohua is also coveted!

However, the old man seems to be unknown. He looked at Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao and Hongxia Fairy. The three men also flew out from the bone phoenix and bowed to the old witch. They just swayed their hands and said: "There is still a long way to go to the three countries." The old man can't send it away, you still have to be careful!"

After that, Wu Lao actually put his hand behind his back, and the bone phoenix circled, and the bone wings flew toward the place. The guardian souls also spurred the soul beast to go with it!

"That... that..." Xiao Hua couldn't help but reach out and open his mouth. He seemed to want to call the old man, but... but he was too embarrassed to call out.

"Grandma's, the book is broken, the book is broken!" Looking at the back of the bone phoenix, the black gas and the red light are also light, and Xiao Hua couldn't help but shout it out. He is thinking about the clouds and rain, and wants to give Wu Lao a good impression. He can get the practice of soul repair from the hands of others. Who knows that people will see through their own minds at once, or they have the heart Gas, actually a sleeve is to leave, everything in the past is no good.

"Hey, let's go!" Xiao Hua was a little dejected, like a **** that was defeated, and said with a weak hand.

"嘻嘻~" Hongxia Fairy smiled and smiled. She really understood her heart. She flew to Xiaohua’s side and used Xiaohua’s robes. “Xiaolang, don’t forget. You said it on the same day, let the old man see the situation for a counter-offer, and Wu Lao did not really promise you that you will give the practice to you! Nowadays, people are not giving you, it is normal!"

"Where do I know that this old man is not so credited!" Xiao Hua jumped in a bit of anger and shouted. "He can't look down if he doesn't look at it. Actually, he doesn't say a word? I am just... afraid. Someone else... killing us, this is a little revealing of the means, is he so embarrassed?"

“嘻嘻~” Xiao Mao is also laughing. “Big Brother, you have to be careful about this! Don’t let the old man hear from him, we haven’t left the million Mengshan yet!”

Xiao Hua listened, turned his eyes and looked at the distant place that had disappeared. He said: "I just let the old man hear it from him! There is credit... that is the basic principle of being a man!"

"Let's go!" Li Zongbao faintly waved his hand. "Stay here again, saying that no one can really catch up!"

"Hey, I am still afraid that they will not be successful?" Xiao Hua sneered, but the figure is still flying, and Xiao Mao is also going to fly out of the boat, please everyone on board.

"Oh, yes, Xiao Mao, how did the night rain always have no news?" Flowing clouds and flying over the Liuyun Lake, Xiao Hua still did not give up looking at the mountains of the million mountains, suddenly thought about what to ask Road.