Legend of the Cultivation God

"You kid! How can you be so shackled! It's useless!!" Some of the faces are not good for the nightmare, and the hand is vigorously pushed, shy and anger. "Other outsiders will disappear if you don't see. This is you two." Shi Bo, is your dear friend! How can you..."

Saying, against the nightmare, I still don’t forget to be careful about Xiao Hua: "Two brothers, this child has never seen anything in the world, don't be surprised!"

"Fast, hurry to meet..." The nightmare was poked on the back of Cui Wei with his finger, but his face was directed at Xiao Hua. The dreams of the nightmare are not okay, and the face of Cui Wei, who has been searching for the sorrowful robes, has changed immediately. The small mouth is smashed and the eyes will cry!

"I know that crying, you know crying! In addition to crying, what other skills do you have!" When I saw Cui Wei’s crying face with a nightmare, I was angry. I looked at Xiao Hua and looked at the flight. Zhuo Minghui, a group of disciples of the Thunder Palace, whispered in a low voice.

When I heard that the mother said that she had no ability, Cui Wei’s tears finally fell, but the little hand still clung to the corner of the nightmare, and did not let go.

"Dream!" Xiao Hua smiled, and looked at Cui Weidao gently. "For the brother and Xiao Yan, it is the first time to meet, but also the tight points of life! You said, this is a close relative, no need to pay more of!"

"You said it is not? Xiaoxiao..." Xiaohua's face was filled with smiles and reached out. It was very kind and wanted to send Cui Wei's hand over!

It is a pity that Cui Wei's body is still going to the nightmare, looking at Xiao Hua's hand, a fear of life.

"哼~" is a bit frustrated with the nightmare. Look at the dozens of disciples in the distance, whispering, "Two brothers, you are here with the master and the teacher, and you will go to see Cui Lang." These disciples of the Thunder Palace are his ordinary knowledge, not rude."

"Well, you go!" Xiao Hua smiled. "I will finish the conversation for the brothers and sisters later... just call them!"

"Yes, everything has a second brother!" With a grateful gratitude, he responded with a loud voice on his robes. The angle of the clothes in Cui Wei’s hand is gone. Before Cui Wei raises his hand again, he flies away from the nightmare.

"Oh..." Cui Wei was a skeleton, almost falling from the air. Thanks to Xiao Hua, raising his hand, the void supports! Xiao Hua’s support is not good, Cui Wei’s struggle is struggling...

"Let's come here!" Next to the Qing, he smiled and reached out and caught Cui Wei. I think that Qing Qi is better than Xiao Hua, although Cui Wei still struggles, but after all, let Qi Qing Qing hug. But the big eyes still look at the nightmare.

"Mother Kiss..." will come over to the ceremony, smile and reach out and touch Cui Wei’s little face, "Hey..."

It is a pity that Cui Wei does not seem to like to bow to it.

"Xunzi!" The ruthlessness from the sorrowfulness of the body, the whole body, and Cui Wei heard the ruthless voice, it was Ansheng, and the eyes fell on the ruthless face. I am not struggling again.

"Rite, how come back today? Also brought back your ruthless master uncle?" Shrinking his brow, apparently long ago wanted to scold.

"Hey, hey, the righteous father is back, can the baby come back and bow down?" The ceremony was very indifferent. "The little dolls of the Thunder Palace heard the horror of the phoenix, and they all frowned. Like, I want to come to Wanlei Valley to see the real person! Can a child be born with a unique gift?"

"Your righteous father is not waiting for a day or two!" Xiangyang was not happy, and blamed, "You will only go to the holiday after 10 days. This ten-day homework is also important!"

"Cut..." The ceremony will be lifted. "The methods of the Thunder Palace are better than those of the righteous..."

Speaking of this, I turned my eyes to the eye and said no more: "The baby is coming back. Let the righteous point a few hands, isn’t it better than the tenth day of cultivation?"

"You..." Some of Xiangyang’s beards blinked, but I couldn’t say more. Had to ask ruthless, "Little teacher, you..."

"Master, the younger brother is off!" Waiting for the sun to finish, ruthless is the first to say, but only one sentence, no more than half of the words.

"Hey, let the younger brothers like Zhenquan introduce them to the righteous father! They are all sweating on their heads!" The gift was brought to the side of the Qing Dynasty, and the smile was said, and the ruthless nature also stood with the ceremony. Cui Wei extended his small hand to grasp the ruthlessness, but he ignored it without any reason.

"Well..." Xiangyang didn't have a good temper and gave him a glance. He looked at the dozens of disciples who were really anxious behind him. He waved his hand. "You will come over to see the second division!"

"Yes~" On time, eight male and female disciples flew over from behind, and the extremely respectful Shi Lidao said, "The disciple meets Xiao Shishu!"

Since it is said to be "uncle", Xiao Hua naturally knows that these are the disciples of Xiangyang and Qiqing. They waved their hands: "Get up, there are outsiders today, wait a little while, and the uncle will show you again!"

"Thank you, Master Shu!" Thanks to everyone, and they are the names of the ones.

Under the Xiangyangmen, there are four male disciples, namely Zhenquan and Zhenfengjie. They are about twenty years old, and they are repaired into nine layers of refining. The other two are disciples of the family. One is Yunqing, a disciple of Yun’s Yunhao Ze. One is the Pingjia disciple of the Qianming Lake in Mengguo, who is also a rehearsal of ten layers of refining, about twenty-five years old.

Under the Qing dynasty, there are four female disciples, namely, Shi Yetao and Zhen Yao, who are repaired at the eighth floor of the refining. At the age of eighteen, the two disciples, namely, Tao Tao and Xiao Fengxia, are the disciples of the Xiguozhanshan and the Xiaojia disciples of the Shuguo Valley. Their cultivation is ten layers of refining, but the age is Twenty-five six years old.

"Oh, yes, good!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The qualifications of these disciples are much better than the younger brothers! Now I am also thriving in Wanlei Valley, and I will rely on them all the time!"

"The second division is modest!" 阎清涟抿 said, "If they have half of your qualifications, they will become! Oh, this Xiao Fengxia is a disciple of the Shuguo Mogu Xiaojia, although she is a little older, she can look at her surname Xiao. There is Feng Hexia in the name, hehe, listening to it is to have a relationship with Wan Leigu, and he did not hesitate to accept it!"

"Oh? Is there a disciple of Laos?" Xiao Hua stunned. "And I have so many disciples in Wan Leigu?"

"The second division does not know!" Xiangyang whispered, "Now you don't have to go before, Daojian wars me Yu Leizong is very badly hurt, not only recruited more disciples, recruiting disciples a wide range, and now every year also Recruiting disciples!"

"Oh... it seems that they are catching up with a good time!" Xiao Hua said, "The younger brother took the old nose and went to Yu Leizong!"

"Isn't it a brother?" Xiangyang didn't have a good hand, said, "Come, wait until you see the second division!"

"The disciple meets the second division!" The other eight handsome men and women hurriedly flew over and came to see them after the eight disciples of Xiangyang and Qiqing.

"Get up, get up... Hahaha..." Xiao Hua looked at these younger generations, and he was really happy in his heart. Today, Wanlei Valley is much more lively than the previous ones and Xiangyang and Qingqing. .

Immediately, Cui Hongjun and his disciples against the dream also went forward to name their surnames. The four disciples of Cui Hongyi are naturally male repairs, called Zhen Tingmu and Zhen Xunfeng. The two disciples of the two thundering palaces are 19 years old, and the refining eight layers are repaired. Two disciples are also born in the creek. The country, one is the Jiangping of the Qipingjiang family, the tenth floor of the refining, twenty-eight years old, the other is the square of the Fang Lihe refinement of the Pingyi Fangjia, twenty-seven years old; there is actually one among the female disciples of the nightmare Compared with Lei Gong’s disciple, the name is against Meng Ting, but it is roughly the same as Zhen Zhen’s Zhen Xin’s age and cultivation. He is about 18 years old and has eight layers of refining. The other two disciples are twenty. At the age of six, there are ten layers of refining, one is Zhang Wei of Zhangjia, Zhangjia of Xiguo, and the other is Fan Yuxi of Fanjia of Fengwei Valley in Xiguo.

After waiting for the eight people to attend the visit, Yan Qingying looked at the side and smiled: "You have to wait for the command of the uncle, and today you have to entertain the predecessors!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" A dozen disciples are all in one, and they are smiling at Xiao Hua and others, flying to the side of the dream and Cui Hongyi. Over there, more than a dozen disciples of the Jinglei Palace have finished the ceremony with Zhen Minghui. Under the greetings of Cui Hongjun and the nightmare, they gathered and flew toward one place. The three generations of Wanlei Valley were also closely followed.

"I just heard Cui Shidi said... Is this the outer valley of Wanlei Valley?" Xiaohua knew that Wanlei Valley was no more than before, and looked at the Dongfu, not far away, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Xiangyang smiled and pointed at the distance. "I have a lot of disciples in Wanlei Valley. Although these disciples have not built a foundation, they don't need to open another cave. But after all, the number of disciples has increased and they have to give them. Arrange the place where cultivation is practiced! You also know that the silent thunder of Wanlei Valley is very powerful. These disciples are no better than the younger brothers. When they refine the tenth floor, they can enter Wanlei Valley, so Cui Shidi asked for the thunder. Palace, here is the opening of a Dongfu, it is to give them cultivation, but also as my Wanlei Valley hospitality!"

"Oh, in fact, this Dongfu said it was for the children, but in fact, these disciples are in the Thunder Palace for half of the time, not in the Wanlei Valley, these caves... This makes Cui Shidi and the sisters used to treat guests. "!" Qing Qing grinned.

Xiao Hua nodded: "cultivation is necessary, but communication is also necessary. I am not sociable, then these cumbersome things can only be blamed for Cui Shidi and the teacher to cope!"

"Where is the grievance!" 阎清涟 is a smile, "They like these by nature, happy!"

Then I looked at Cui Yuqi in my arms: "It’s a small beggar, nature is shy, don’t say anything, neither of them is like them! I really don’t know what was born! So there is no less scolding!"