Legend of the Cultivation God

"Hyun Hyun Shi 姊 ......" 艮云子 whispered, "The big squad is not a day's work, even if the latest battle report is coming, it is still a layout, there will be no more what I want!" Unless there is a big battle, or if it fails, there will be new news!"

"In short, no matter whether it is victory or negative, it is not what I would like to see..." Slightly sighed from the hurricane hurricane of Leigong. "I waited until I waited, I still waited..."

For a time, the entire Julei Hall was caught in the silence that often appeared.

"Shock crane feather..." Suddenly the thunder was open.

"The disciple is in the throne of the dozens of the various palaces of the thunder, and the main hall of the temple of the refining hall, Zhen Heyu, suddenly slammed and hurriedly replied.

"You don't have to come to the Grand Thunder Palace tomorrow, go to the Leiping!" Thunder said a faint voice, "Xiao Hua has opened the old man to be a notary, although the old man can not go, but can not let others bully me Lei Gong disciple, you are going to be a notary, just returning the situation to me! Of course, the most important thing is that this thing is too big!"

"Yes, the disciple understands!" Zhen Heyu squatted and returned to the back.

"Dry wind 鞠~" Hyun-Ban fairy swept the Thunder and saw it. It is also a channel. "You are the master of the Thunder Palace, and it is the rule of the law. This is also your duty. You also go see it. Look. I have to look at the old body, Xiao Hua can kill a few disciples!!!"

"Yes~" A disciple of Jindan's late stage hurriedly squatted, but some of his face did not agree.

"Yu Leizong disciples are on the competition for Lei Ping. They are their own rights, but they can't let them act with their anger. They can't let them make things big, especially... now is the key time, don't make too much noise. The life of the people!!!" Hyun Hua fairy is a little added.

"The disciple understands..." The dry wind naturally nodded and led.

A gambling competition. I haven’t had such a lot of attention before I started the war. I’m afraid that it’s not seen since the opening of the Royal Leizong.

On the following day, before the death and death of the dry thunder palace, he was respected by his face. In the eyes, Zhuo Minghui and others, who were brought to the discreet of the dry thunder brothers, were stunned by the front.

Xiao Hua had previously entered the scene of death and death of Zhen Lei Palace. He also knew that most of the deacons of the concept of life and death were repaired in the middle and late stages of the building. The general disciples disputes only let the deacon come forward to open the view of life and death, and only Jin Dan Disciples in the disciples may alarm the higher-level Jindan monks. Of course, these Jindan monks are more than enough.

Can you see it now? Just before the triangle of life and death, which is completely different from the concept of life and death in Zhenlei Palace, there are four Masters of Jin Dan standing there! And in the vicinity of these four Jin Dan division commanders, there are more than a dozen disciples in the late stage of the building.

It is a pity that although Master Jin Dan has many, in addition to standing in the last lyric Xiao Hua, the three Jin Dan division commanders. There are still more than a dozen disciples in the late stage of building a foundation. Xiao Hua does not know one!

Zhuo Minghui’s head in front of him did not dare to neglect. He stepped forward and stepped on the ceremony: “The disciple Zhuo Minghui has seen the brother of He Yu and the lyrical brother, and has seen two brothers!”

Yes, even Zhuo Minghui does not seem to know the other two Jin Dan.

"Oh. Minghui Shimei is exempt, Xiaohua... You are also getting up!" Zhen Heyu raised his hand and smiled. "Come, Minghui, the old man introduces you to the two brothers of Ganlei Palace!"

"Yes~" Zhuo Minghui nodded in a hurry.

"This is the dry thunder palace, the head of the dynasty, the main hall of the dynasty, the lord of the dynasty, who is in charge of my Royal Leizong. Now the sergeant has got the life of the giant thunder hall, the fairy tales, to decide the battle of life and death!" Yu Yi said that the monk of the late Jin Dan said.

"I have seen the main lord!" Hearing is the master of Qin Lei Temple, Zhuo Minghui is even more shocked, and hurriedly meet again, and Zhuo Minghui's Xiangyang, Xiao Hua and Cui Hongyi are also respectful salutes.

"This... is the dry and dry brother of the dry thunder palace. It is the notarization of the dry jade river sergeant." Zhen Heyu pointed to another monk in the mid-Jindan introduction.

For Gan Pingming, Zhuo Minghui and others are respectful, but they are respectful to the brothers and Jindan monks, far less than the dry wind. However, Ping Pingming does not care. The politeness of the ceremony was standing behind the dry wind.

At the end of the day, Zhen Heyu had a smile on Xiao Hua: "Xiao Hua, presumably you still don't know who the old man is?"

"Yes, good teacher Zhen Shibo knows that after the disciples went to Yu Leizong, they didn't have to go to the earthquake hall, and then they were practicing and fighting the sword. For the teacher of the earthquake mine, I really don't know a few. Xiao Hua accompanied the laughter. "It is because of the Yuxian Conference that the disciples only know the sensational teacher."

"Oh, huh~" Zhen Heyu looked at the lyrical smile, "it seems that the old man is not famous for the commander of the Thunder Palace!"

"Zhen Shi brother said to laugh!" The sensation is also a smile. "Xiao Hua has been in the Royal Thunder Palace since I was in prison. To tell the truth, the poor road feels that Xiao Hua is more suitable for my disciples!"

"Hey, the younger brother is just laughing!" Zhen Heyu waved his hand. "How can a Thunder really be a disciple like Xiao Hua?"

Then, Zhen Heyu had a pair of Xiao Huadao: "Xiao Hua, the old man is the main force of the Bailian Temple, and he is here to give you a notary for the death of the real person of Thunder!"

"Thank you for Lei Xie's ancestor, thank you Zhen Shibo!" Xiao Hua's face showed panic. "The younger generation is just a momentary joke. I can't think of him. He really heard it!"

"Oh, it’s more than the palace owner, the old man heard it!" Zhen Heyu smiled. "The other five major thunder palaces are also heard! Otherwise, how can the old man stand here?"

"Oh, then it’s trouble!" Xiao Hua exclaimed.

"Oh? What happened?" Zhen Heyu was amazed.

Xiao Hua solemnly said: "The disciple has already said it in my Thunder Valley yesterday. Every day in the evening, I have to pick one out of the challenged jade. Before the disciple said this, there were only a few hundred. The challenge book seems to be less than a thousand. This morning, the disciple has discovered that there are already 1,800 challenge books. If the master of the temple has been doing notarization here, hey, it’s been three years! How to deal with the affairs of the temple?"

"Ah~ hahahaha~" Zhen Heyu listened and laughed.

"Ignorance of children! Really arrogant..." Among the dozens of younger brothers in the late Thunder Palace, one of them was fat, and the old man with no white face was ugly and cold.

"Nothing, no problem..." Zhen Heyu did not seem to hear the words of the Zhuji disciple, watching Xiaohua Road, "the old man is staying here in life and death, you kill a few days, the old man will stay for a few days! The affairs of the temple, naturally, the deputy lord is worried! However, Xiao Shizhen, you should care about your sergeant, you have occupied this life and death for three years, and others want to use life and death?"

I know, the dry wind is also a smile, said: "No matter, no problem ... as long as Xiao Shizhen is not afraid of being exhausted, the old man is also guarding the Leiping every day, not letting others come in!"

"There are two teachers who have worked hard!" Xiao Hua seems to be more cheeky and serious.

"Okay..." The dry wind nodded slightly, and received a smile. He looked up at the view of life and death and said faintly. "The old man may not have decided to live and die duel for a long time! Now I don't know the life and death of the other seven thunder palaces. How many pairs of eyes are staring at the competition Leiping before! Xiaohua, Ganyu River, give you a fragrant preparation time, the old man will open the view of life and death!"

"Yes ~ disciple knows ~" Xiao Hua promised, the fat old man also replied.

"Xiao Hua..." Waiting for Xiao Hua to accompany Zhuo Minghui and others to come aside, sensation a few steps over, some apologetic. "Previously at the giant thunder hall, the old man... Hey, the old man knows your grievances, but the old man There is no right to discuss matters in Ju Lei Dian, even one word can't justify you, old man..."

Xiao Hua was so mad at the Thunder Hall that day, and walked away from it. I didn’t even think that there was sensation on the thunder hall. At this time, if I heard the lyrics, it was specifically to explain the matter. I was very touched and hurriedly said: "Shi Bo, your old man is too polite! Ju Lei Dian is not the place where the derogatory words are spoken. Your old man can have a heart for the disciples, then it is better than anything! With your Royal Thunder Zong, is the royal Lei Zong in the hearts of the younger generation!"

"Oh, actually... you don't have to be like this!" sighed with sighs. "Your merits and dedications are eye-catching, no one can kill them! You just need to...do nothing, naturally have a day out. You are so rash... I’m afraid it’s going to be bad!”

"Hey, Yan Shibo~" Waiting for Xiao Hua to talk, the sun next to him is also sighing. "Your old wants to be like the younger generation. Actually... the younger generation thinks that many things don't have to be made, sometimes confused. It’s also a kind of happiness! But Xiao’s brother doesn’t listen, but now I’m only in the Thunder Valley.”

"Oh, Yan Shibo, Master!" Xiao Hua smiled, smiled very brightly, and whispered, "If the sword is before the war, the younger generation may also think of you in general! Maybe it will swallow this pocket." However, after the war, the younger generation saw too many lives and deaths, and also saw too many conspiracy. To say a big word, what the younger generations did during the war... can affect the outcome of the war! Why do the younger generations shrink their heads? Faced with Jianjian’s flying swords, facing the giant’s long sticks, facing the inexplicable dark arrows... The younger generation is still not afraid. Who cares about the challenges of several foundations? The most uneasy thing for the younger generation is In the Daojian War, I don’t know how many low-ranking disciples died. I don’t know that the names of these lower-ranking disciples may not be remembered by my Royal Leizong. They may not be remembered by other sects, but they are for the ideals of the heart, for them. The sects in the heart, for the heavens they cultivated for, they do not regret, but how can others think? Perhaps in the eyes of others, they are the chess pieces, they are the bait, they are the victims of the trapping sword repair They feel younger and my heart is not worth ah! Younger people like them are low-level disciple, the younger generation feel that they should let others know that while I wait for low order disciple, but I'll wait for credit ...... can not be denied! "