Legend of the Cultivation God

"Of course, the most critical... They only promised to shoot once, this most important moment has not yet arrived!" Chong Taixu seems to be in the chest to answer.

"Actually, you and I are holding a blue-light sword. The power may not be worse than them!" Some of them are not happy. "If you want me to take the shot, can you kill the Tao?"

"You and my blue light sword ... is of course powerful, but it is still necessary to deploy! And with the help of the Qingguang sword, you may be able to kill Yuan Ying, but you can't really make the Taoist monks fear. Or that sentence, only The Thunder strikes, let them know that even resistance is useless, they can only lose the service!" Chong Taixu had to explain, but his explanation seems to be nothing to explain.

"Okay~" The girl nodded slightly and waved her hand. The Qingguang sword in her hand turned into a thunder, and disappeared into the blue light on the Sky City. It was somewhere in the city. Channel, "Are they ready?"

"I am afraid that it will take a while! The predecessor seems to be looking for something..." Chong Taixu also whispered.

"Right, rushing to the sword master, killing the unknown disciple seems to be turning back? Do they have any news?" Cheng Minghua suddenly asked.

Chong Taixu is obviously a glimpse, frowning: "This sword is forgotten! It seems that there is really no news coming! However, I have three swords and two swordsmen in the sword field to take a monk in the early days of Yuan Ying. Is there any difference? Maybe the news has already been sent back to the sword, but because the Taoist besieged me in the Sky City, I can't get it!"

"Well, I hope!" Cheng Minghua was somewhat worried. "This sword always feels that the heart is not practical! This nameless is too mysterious!"

"Hey, Cheng Jian is relieved! There are Lu Ruochang who follow the two people. They are brave and conscientious. How can there be any flaws? Even if the three can't take the nameless, it will be the same!" According to the saying of the rushing sword master. I will wait for another 10,000 steps, even if the three people are not able to return, I will only let the secret of the nameless reveal to the real person of Yu Leizong, you feel that you can still be in the country of comprehension. Waiting?"

"I hope so, hope so!" Cheng Minghua smiled and turned and left.

When the rush is too imaginary, his eyes are slightly stunned and he looks up at the cyan sword. I don't know what I am thinking! It’s a love of butterflies, a smile, and a low voice: “Chong Jianyou, don’t you think...”

"Oh, yes. Don't worry about the sword master, this sword does have a bad foreboding!" Chong Taixu looks at the left and no one does not hide. "The few unnamed people, since they dared to enter the Mengshan Mountain, must be reliant. If..."

"You mean that the sacred repair of Mengshan will also be shot?" The love of the butterfly is a bit strange. "This... isn't it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible!" Chong Taixu shook his head slightly. "I am afraid that Yuanzong’s Yuan Ying now feels that it is impossible for me to take the Sky City. But now? I have already won!"

"Xiao Hua, no name..." The love of the butterfly is also a meaningful sigh.

And said that Xiao Hua did not fly over Zhang Qing Xiao from the Lei Feng, not only one day, seeing the familiar mountains, a kind of shock moved from Xiao Hua's heart. I remember the last time I was disturbed by the real person. The same is here, the feeling of returning home from the wanderer is still very clear. Look at the grass and trees, maybe it’s different from the last time you came back, maybe it’s different from leaving yourself, but when you think about it, Wan Leigu, who has his own master and brothers, etc., Xiao Hua feels that these plants are kind. Only here is your own!

The sun is charming. The vegetation is fresh, the mountains are stacked, and the green water is long. Everything makes Xiao Hua feel that even if it is a patrol city, even if it is a few obstacles, he has made a few strokes in life and death. That... is worth it! Because of the protection of this home, in order to protect the brothers and sisters who are practicing in this home, there are some energetic teachers! There are even... I haven’t been to Yu Leizong yet, the younger generations who have never met!

Face them. Xiao Hua can say no regrets and innocentness. I have tried hard. I have stopped the sword attack. I used my strength to leave you a wonderful space.

Naturally, Xiao Hua is also feeling that the sword has fought for more than a decade, and there are countless monks who have fallen on the battlefield. The blood and tears thrown are even more endless. I think they are so thought when they are dying. They are also incomparable to their own love. They want to maintain the obsession in their hearts and want to... fight for their own love! Everything for your own protection... at any cost! ! !

"Thank you for the great gods, I hope that these monks can sleep peacefully in the embrace of the great gods!" Involuntarily, Xiao Hua actually gave birth to this thought in his heart. Then Xiao Hua smiled again and shook his head slightly. "Grandma's I have been waiting for a million years in Mengshan. After that, it is easy to go to the embrace of the great gods. It is the return of millions of people."

I just thought of it here, Xiao Hua suddenly screamed, and took a forehead and awakened: "It’s not right! If you say that the Nether is the land of the gods, it is the return of millions of Mengshan billions of souls. The Mirror can see that the appearance of Xiao Mao Niang is also explained. How can you see that Cai Zhuoxia is not there? What Xiao Xiao saw... What is it?"

"But it, nothing..." Xiao Hua lost his heart for a moment, and it was a bitter smile. "I have never thought about this before. Now I don't even think about it! It seems... these are the secrets hidden behind the heavens and the earth, far from I wait for the little monk who Jin Xiu to repair as a spy, perhaps waiting for the post-rehabilitation to become a big success, and then qualify for a glimpse of it! Repairing for Dacheng... What kind of realm is it? What is the big event...What is the big deal?"

Unconsciously, Xiao Hua stopped in the mid-air, and it was like a wanderer in the countryside.

At this time, a weak **** was swept away, and from a distance, more than a dozen patrol disciples of Yu Leizong were slowly flying!

When the gods touched Xiaohua, they immediately retracted and quickly retracted. The dozens of disciples simultaneously mobilized the mana and flew toward Xiaohua.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua was naturally disturbed by the gods, laughing and looking into the distance. Over there, one of the disciples who were only refining and practicing in the ordinary robes of Yu Leizong came flying. They all looked down and could not look directly at Xiao Hua. Looking at these Royal Leizong disciples, watching their respectfulness, Xiao Hua’s heart is sighing again. Didn’t he be like this decades ago? Although I am still not a Yuan Ying master, but if it is a single reputation, I am afraid that it will not be inferior to any Yuan Ying master. Time is certainly a killing knife, but it is also the step of the saints.

"The younger generation has seen the uncle!" Before the recent, the Royal Leizong disciples immediately stopped and prayed.

Looking at their slightly childish faces, Xiao Hua hearted a kind of love, smiled and said: "You don't have to be polite, you wait!"

"Thank you, Master!" The crowd got up.

"Are you waiting for this to be on the tour?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Good teacher uncle knows that the younger generation is the disciple of the Leigong Palace. Today is the seventh..." The former disciple with a refining of about 12 layers raised his head and replied on behalf of all other disciples. It’s just that he just said a half sentence, suddenly stopped, his face changed to the unspeakable horror and ecstasy, and then ignored the answer later, breathing and rushing, "predecessors ... seniors but Xiao Hua Xiao Shishu!!! ”

This disciple’s words are coming out. Other disciples who dare not look up are now ignoring any etiquette. One by one, they look up at the same time. Ten pairs of adoring and eager eyes are nailed to Xiaohua’s young face. On, this face is much younger than these disciples!

"Xiao Shishu, you are Xiaohua Xiaoshishu of Wanlei Valley!" Not waiting for Xiaohua to open, the tenth-level disciple next to the former disciple is shouting.

"Except for Xiao Shishu, which royal priest can have such a young look??"

"In addition to Xiao Shishu, who has just returned to the mountains?"

"Xiao Shishu went out to practice with the first team of the House of Representatives, just now returning to the mountains!"

When everyone was on the phone, they were screaming, and for a moment, a dozen people suddenly realized that they were once again in full swing. It is exactly the gift of the elders: "The younger generation welcomes Xiao Hua Xiao Shishu, who is triumphant!"

"Oh, you wait!" Xiao Hua warmly, watching these hearts are still some simple disciples, watching their respect and respect, just the kind of "everything is worth" is born.

"Hey, the younger generation has forgotten!" The current disciple slammed his head and rushed out of his arms to take out a message. Under the mana's urging, the lightning flashed into the air, which is the unique thunder of Yu Leizong!

"Xiao Shishu, I am waiting for hundreds of squads in the patrol of the Thunder Palace. Each squad leader has such a special thunder!" The refining disciple explained reverently, "This thunder is sent directly." The thunder hall is received by the lord of the thunder palace! The old man said that Xiao Shishu is the second hero of my royal ancestor. As long as Xiao Shishu returns to the mountain, his old man personally sings the lord to welcome the uncle! ”

"Hey, it doesn't seem so polite?" Although Xiao Hua is polite in his mouth, he is also happy in his heart. After all, he has made a lot of contributions to the Three Kingdoms. Although many of them are temporarily impossible to reveal, they can get The affirmation of Yu Leizong is also a confession of Xiao Hua to Wan Leigu, and it is also a kind of confession for helplessness.

"Presumably... always a master who loves face, will this not blame any more?" Xiao Hua said in his heart, then looked at the dozens of respectful disciples and laughed. "You don't have to be so cautious, you wait." What is the name? And with the old man telling the story of the Zong, the other disciples who participated in the war have returned?"

Having said this, Xiao Hua did not feel secretly laughing. "Old man... old man... With the cultivation of the old man, I am afraid that I really want to call myself an old man!"