Legend of the Cultivation God

Later, the younger disciple who looked younger was proud of his face. He smiled and said: "The old man is also an adventure in his early years. He has taken the spiritual grass in the face, so that he can maintain his youthful appearance. If it is not, he will not wait until Yuan. When the baby is first established, can he reshape the appearance? So... the old man...not what brother in your mouth, hahahaha..."

The disciple seemed to be very proud of his youthful appearance, but he laughed, but immediately, he woke up and said: "Oh, yes, you...you are so weird, how can you... In the early days! But...the old man just discovered that you are a refining period..."

"Which martial art are you?" the disciple asked in an old-fashioned way.

Zhang Xiaohua spread his hands, but helplessly said: "This is also the younger generation who want to ask the seniors!"

The disciple was about to talk, and a powerful and incomprehensible thought swept over. Unscrupulously swept the two people in Zhang Xiaohua, they saw the two locked, Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, and the face of the disciple was also changed. And I heard Feng’s voice sound: “You come to the front!”

"Yes, the disciple is leading the life!" The disciple listened, his face was respectful, and he replied.

Then turned to Zhang Xiaohua said: "Let's go, Feng predecessor is looking for you!"

"Predecessors, you just said that... you can't use God to directly investigate, why Feng predecessors..." Zhang Xiaohua was somewhat puzzled. After thinking about it, he whispered.

"Shut up!" The disciple yelled: "Feng's predecessor is a distracted monk. I am a famous figure in the immortal league. I am trying to be in the eyes of his old man. It is not worth mentioning. Where can I talk about it?"

"Distraction monk?" Zhang Xiaohua stunned, Zhang Kai wants to ask, but the eyes are turning around, or the mouth is closed.

"Go ~" The disciple took out a flying sword from his arms and threw it on the ground. The law smashed in, and the flying sword became slightly bigger. The disciple reached out and grabbed the arm of Zhang Xiaohua. One foot on top of the flying sword. A urging force, the flying sword shot like a fly to the front...

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua in front, it is a high cliff, the disciple looks at the location. The brow is slightly wrinkled. Can be released immediately. Respectfully respected: "Yu Feng predecessors, disciples brought this person!"

"Well, you are waiting by the side!" Feng Shu looked at the disciple. A wave of hand.

"Yes!" The disciple walked quickly to the side and stood up.

"Predecessors...what are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaohua has learned humility.

Feng Feng Shu glanced at Zhang Xiaohua, and there was some strange light in his eyes. A wave of his hand would be banned, and he said: "Little guy, do you think of where you are from?"

"Hey seniors, underneath... I really can’t remember... I don’t know why I ran here!”

"Well, I can't think of it if I can't remember it!" Fengmen said with a smile: "However, this Yumo Valley is the place where my world confronts the devil world, not where you wait for the little doll to play! And... Xianmeng has strict regulations, and any disciples under the Jindan period must not enter the Magic Valley! It has been found to be severely punished!!"

"The younger generation panic, the younger generation is really... I don't know why!" Zhang Xiaohua said.

"Well, it’s too late to say anything at this time, but..." Feng Shuan turned and said: "There are not a few people who have entered the Yumo Valley. The old man is a singer of Fengmen, 嘿嘿, is also a fairy. Well-known characters in the league, although you don't know now, it is of course to know when you go out! The old man... I see you pleasing to the eye, I don't want you to delay the practice, so..."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, and there was some surprise in his heart. He once again said: "Xie Feng’s predecessor, great, unforgettable!"

"Haha, nothing, nothing. The old man likes to bring the younger generations. When you see you, you feel that you have a fate. However, at this time, although the Magic Valley is closed, there are still some things to cook, and you can't. Stay in the Magic Valley for a long time, otherwise... the old man should give you some advice on your cultivation..."

"Ah..." Zhang Xiaohua was a bit stunned, and this happiness seemed to come too fast.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s face is strange, Feng Shu smiled: “The little guy, don’t think too much, the old man didn’t plan to raise your income before you didn’t think which martial art he was. Of course...if You can find your own martial art, and the old man has some friendship with your teacher, and you don't mind guiding you to the next level!"

The meaning of this statement is obvious. It is said that Zhang Xiaohua should take advantage of it... Thank you, or leave a back road for himself, but this is heard in Zhang Xiaohua’s ear, but it is quite... awkward, he can’t remember himself. What is the martial art, but my heart is vague and knows that I have a martial art, I don’t feel hesitant!

This hesitation, Feng Shuo is somewhat unhappy, the pressure is released, sneer: "Is it difficult? The old man has not yet guided you to qualify?"

For a moment, the powerful and unmatched pressure is to cover the head of Zhang Xiaohua!

"哄", Zhang Xiaohua felt that his eyes were black, and there was a roar in his ears. The Feng Shu suddenly turned into an image like Tian Gao. A huge pressure, a pressure that has never been imagined is directly He was so dizzy that he would faint immediately... But when his hands and feet were soft and he wanted to faint, the pressure suddenly withdrew, and the front was the feng beam of the face and the spring breeze!

Zhang Xiaohua's face is white, his heart is awkward, his lips are soft, he doesn't know what to say, ask for mercy? Thanks?

Feng Biao was very contemptuously watching Zhang Xiaohua’s reaction. He was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed slightly. He looked up and looked at a certain direction. He smirked at the corner of his mouth and smiled. “Little guy, the old man is a **** monk. The old man has something to say to you... It is the blessing that you have cultivated in the past... Hey, forget it, since you don’t know how to lift it, what can the old man say?

"And slow, the predecessor is not a kid who doesn't know how to lift, just... the kid is a teacher. If the kid doesn't sue the teacher, it's not right!" Zhang Xiaohua listened, and resisted the strong disgust in his heart. Said.

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable, so let's go out of the Imperial Valley first... I am not close to the Imperial Valley, but not in the Xiguo. But in the Mongolian border with the Xiguo, I Shengxianmen is in the Pingxia Mountain, and it is far away. This storage ring contains the tokens of my ascension, and there are some spiritual stones and instruments. You can accept this identity. It's useful to transfer the array, you have to collect the implements, let others see it..." Feng Shu said, taking out a storage ring from his arms and said: "Well, after you go out, everyone asks, you Du Zhiwu, only said that it is the wisdom of Xianmeng, if it is really evasive, it is said that you are the blood of the Xianmeng Xuanqing lord, no one dares to ask again!"

"Xiguo? Mengguo?? Pingxiashan? Storage ring??" Zhang Xiaohua could hear the big head. He really couldn't understand these things, but look at the little ring in Feng Shu's hand, thinking about the previous one. Feng Biao gave himself the next Mawei, Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to hesitate, although he was embarrassed, but he still took it. It was very natural to put it in his own hands, and then carefully recorded the words of Feng Shu, and said: "Xie seniors arrangement!"

"Well, there is a set of ordinary clothes in the storage ring. You wear it. The old man doesn't have a robe for you. Well, the old man said that you can understand it, cut it... Don't show it to others as the old man." ... Otherwise, the consequences are not old-fashioned, you are not allowed to enter the Royal Valley, even if the old man will kill you, no one cares!" Speaking here, Feng Liang's face showed a hint of coldness.

"Yes, let's know!" Zhang Xiaohua didn't quite understand why Feng Shu tried to help himself while he was afraid that he would be seen by others to help him. "It's hard to be...I am really qualified and make people feel at home." The heart of love?" Zhang Xiaohua's small tail is not uplifted!

But if you don't think so, how can he think about it? Zhang Xiaohua was originally ** naked appeared in the Royal Valley, not to mention that there is no penny, that is, there is no inch... There are also, what else can you remember? If you don't follow the arrangement of Feng Bing, maybe... I waved my hand and took life! Oh, in fact, there is no need to look back at it. I am afraid that it will be able to get Zhang Xiaohua by the pressure!

Hey, only one of the disciples who are obedient to the disciples does not know how much higher than Zhang Xiaohua. What kind of Feng Shu... and the lord of their mouth, isn’t it a life that can take human life?

"I am not a beautiful woman, I am afraid of a... oh..." Zhang Xiaohua suddenly realized the general, but also seemed to think of another possibility, so, more and more, Feng Bing looked at his own eyes a little wretched!

"Look at what you see, you know it, you can change your clothes quickly? The lord of the lord... they seem to be coming back, you have to go out before they are out!" Feng Shu glanced at him and yelled.

"But..." Zhang Xiaohua looked at Feng Shu, a look of embarrassment, sorry: "Predecessors, you... you look at it, the kid is embarrassed..."

"Ah?" Feng Shu couldn't think of Zhang Xiaohua's statement. His face looked strange and strange. He smiled and said: "You kid, the old man has lived for thousands of years, the grandson of his grandson's grandson... I don't know more than you. How much..."

Saying, he took a hand and banned it. He turned to the disciple next to him and said, "You are the owner of the Qiu family in Xihe, the river country!"

The disciple respectfully said: "Yu Feng's predecessor, the disciple is Qiu Feng of Jianhe Valley."

"Well, yes, your story has been told by the old man, and the old man has been able to advance to Jindan at the age of 540, and the future is boundless!"

Qiu Feng’s face was full of excitement, and he said: “Don’t dare, the disciples are too shallow to dare to mention in front of their predecessors, and the blue sky predecessors praised them!”

"Oh, not to be humble is the key to discipline. If there is any doubt in the future, the old man in this Yumo Valley is very close to you, you can always ask!" Feng Shu smiled nodded... (to be continued.)