Legend of the Cultivation God

Hearing Xiao Hua’s worries in his heart, he even vaguely revealed the meaning of being able to take over the national teacher. Qin Xiaoyu did not feel overjoyed, and almost stuttered: “Before...predecessors, you always think too much! You are old But you are a national teacher! But how can trivial things be handled by you? You only need to designate your disciples... For example, if you sit in front of this friend, let him handle it on your behalf? And, you are old. Teacher, the biggest role is to resist the challenges of the national divisions of other countries, especially in Jiang Guo and some other countries, there is no need to rise to the national war when the shots! Even ... plainly, you are always a deterrent, It is the biggest reliance of a country! You can't use what you do, you can cultivate, the higher the strength of cultivation, the better!"

"Hey, it's really different from the lord of Yu Leizong!" Xiao Hua sighed, and finally understood the other meaning of the national division.

At this time, Xiao Jian’s eyebrows were also involuntarily picked up and laughed: “Predecessors can rest assured that if you are old and willing to be a national teacher, you are willing to be a protagonist of Changling Princess and willing to rejuvenate Jiang Guo. The younger generation will respond to this. The chores of the errands will not let the seniors worry."

"Well, indeed! This is what you are good at!" Xiao Hua nodded, and looked at Qin Xiaolan. "Do you confirm that Jiang Guoqin's friends will vote for the old man?"

"The predecessors are not inferior to the ancestors, and there are no more monks in the four ancestors under the ancestors. If you are old, they are afraid that they are too happy to come?" Qin Xiaoyu naturally did not dare to pack tickets. Knock the side of the answer.

However, here it is. Qin Xiaoyu was somewhat hesitant and accompanied by a smile: "Of course, Jiang Guo also has a second country teacher, Hongshizu. His old man does not know...has it fallen in the war..."

"What is Xionghong doing?" Xiao Hua's brow wrinkles more tightly.

"Shen Hong's ancestors... Probably also Yuanli's four products up and down?" Qin Xiaoyu hurriedly answered the big question. "But the predecessors, the sages of the sages, even if they survived, the old man's cultivation should be better than the predecessors. Jiang Guo is not in his hands. It is possible to rehabilitate the country, and Princess Changling still needs the help of the predecessors!"

Qin Xiaotong’s answer certainly cannot satisfy Xiao Hua’s answer. This is a great decision. Xiao Hua thought about it and said: "You can wait. Rong Rongfu thinks about it!"

"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Qin Xiaolan looked at some hesitant Xiao Jian. After the ceremony, he took four disciples.

"Predecessor..." Xiao Jian stepped forward and whispered. "This matter is no small matter. The predecessors really have to think clearly. If it is to be the national teacher of Jianguo. The predecessors will have to go to the stage, not only the Confucian masters of the Copper Pillar State and the Gaza State will challenge the predecessors, that is, the Xiguo. The national teachers of other countries may also have a gap with their predecessors. It is also impossible for the predecessors to practice with peace of mind. Moreover, the death of Jiang Guo, a second country teacher and student, is also a trouble. Of course, the younger generations of the previous generations Will not take back, the trivial things that can be done for the older generation..."

"Well, you go on!" Xiao Hua nodded. "The old man thinks about it..."

However, before he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps was heard outside the Dongfu. Xiao Hua looked up and saw Qin Xiaotong, who had just left.

"What else do you have?" Xiao Hua brows and asks.

Qin Xiaolan walked a few steps and said quickly: "The younger generation just walked out of the Dongfu, and immediately thought of it. This matter must first be told by the older generation. If the seniors have a choice, the younger generation will let the predecessors become passive."

"You can say it!"

"Yes." Qin Xiaoyu replied carefully. "The younger generation remembers listening to the ancestors. If a monk wants to take charge of a country, he must first pass a test. After this test, he can get an organization's recognition. Really become a national teacher, as for this test, what is this organization, the younger generation is not clear."

"Ah? Is there still this?" Xiao Hua yelled and looked at Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian frowned, as if he didn't know the matter. He blinked a few times and shook his head slightly at Xiaohua.

"You don't know who can know?" Xiao Hua asked Qin Xiaoyu.

Qin Xiaoyu smiled and said: "This matter may be known to the sages of the sages. The sages of the sages are now more fierce and less! So, the younger generations don't know who can know. But the younger generation can't help telling the predecessors..."

"Well, the old man knows. You go on!" Xiao Hua waved his hand to signal Qin Xiaoyu to go down.

Xiao Jian looked at Qin Xiaoying's back disappeared. If he thought: "Predecessors, the younger generation did not listen to the previous national teacher and said this. However, since Qin Xiaoyu now mentions, fear is true."

"Well, it doesn't matter!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "If it is smooth, these difficulties will not be in Xiao's eyes after ten days."

Xiao Jian brows his head and swears: "The younger generation congratulates the seniors for their progress and progress."

"Not necessarily!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and took a hand shot. He also handed out some Ling Dan to Xiao Jian. "This is for you. After you take it, you can practice it. You should not bother you later."

"More... Thank you for your predecessors!" Seeing Xiao Hua casually took out the medicinal herbs of the three or four products, Xiao Jian's heart fluttered and hurriedly took over the road. "The younger generation owes a lot of predecessors, and it is supposed that the seniors are exhausted." ”

"Go, good cultivation, good planning, the old man will not thin you!" Xiao Hua nodded.

Waiting for Xiao Jian to step, Liu Yi also quickly went with Xiao Jian, but he went to the outside of Dongfu and stopped, sitting cross-legged, waiting for Xiao Hua's call.

The three days soon passed, waiting for the red day to rise, Liu Yi is also calling people to the Dongfu.

"I have seen the lord, I have seen the predecessors..." A few reverent voices of congratulations rang in the Dongfu, and Xiao Hua listened in the ear. It was not a dozen days, but there was a feeling of being an elder.

And look at Xiao Hua’s sleeves and smile: “Are you waiting to get up?”

"Xie lord!"

“How is the injury of Changling Princess?” Xiao Hua asked a glance at Changling Princess and asked softly.

Princess Changling hurriedly laughed and said: "The spirits given by the predecessors are very effective. It is better than the injury of the younger generations in the evening! The younger generations thanked the seniors."

"Oh, that's good!" Xiao Hua waved his hand. "If you don't want someone else to take the medicine, the old man almost forgot your arrow. Right, after you have any needs, you can tell the old man, or Tell Liu Yi, if the old man has it, he can give it to you!"

"Predecessors..." Changling Princess is exquisite, and these three days are not easy to sleep. I hope that Xiaohua has a quasi-letter. Now I hear Xiaohua say so, where I don’t know Xiaohua’s meaning, almost no I dare to ask, "Is the predecessor decided..."

When she got here, she didn't dare to ask.

Xiao Jian and Qin Xiaotong are also in front of their eyes, and their faces are full of excitement. They listen to Xiao Hua’s decomposition with their ears.

"Not bad!" Xiao Hua stood up and shouted at the big sleeves. "Previously the old man said that he would set up a gate on the Tibetan continent! And the old man set up a blood monument inside the seven-yang view of the copper pillar country. Is it not the first step for the old man to resurrect the country? The old man does not help the princess to regain the country, but who can help the country? As long as the Princess of Changling is not afraid of the old man’s help, it will cause the secular world of the Tibetan continent. How are you?"

"The slaves thanked the greats of the predecessors!" The tears that Princess Changling liked were splashed from the eyes, and almost fell to the ground again. "As long as the predecessors helped the slaves to regain their country, they reported the blood of the father and the king. Siege, even if it is an enemy of the entire Tibetan continent, what about it?"

"Oh, it’s not, it’s not!" Xiao Jian also laughed. "There are no three or four in the gates of the Tibetan Immigration in the mainland every year. There are not many of us in Jianguo. Quite a lot! As long as Xiao’s predecessors are willing to reach out and help each other, it’s a trivial matter to recover a Jiang Guo. It’s also waiting for the help of Xiao’s predecessors.”

"Well, since there is such a decision, the specific issues in the future, there must be Xiao Jian, Chang Ling and Qin Xiaotong, all of you have a good deliberation!" Xiao Hua nodded, and he will hand Qin Xiaoyi, "Changling, previously You don't have to care about Qin Xiaotong's things. People are in desperate circumstances, but if there is a trace of vitality, they will try their best to seize them. This is also the reason for drowning in the copper basin. This is an instinct. And if you have a mustard in your heart, You are afraid that it is not good for you to cooperate with each other."

"唉~" Princess Changling sighed, very sincerely, "Good to teach the predecessors know that the younger generations did hate the Qin Dachang in the first few days, that is, he went to see and was also taken by the younger women. But it is really like What the predecessors said, the younger generation had already thought clearly about it. Since the younger generation can give up the father and mother and escape from Jiang Guo, why can't Qin Dachang give up the younger generation to take out Heiyunling? Hearts, there is no dignity in front of death. !"

"Thank you for the public subject!" Qin Xiaoyu's face is also somewhat red. After all, what he did is really sorry for the royal family of Jiang Guo. Now Princess Changling forgives him in the face of Xiao Hua. Can he not be excited?

"Okay~" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Since the two have already done their best, then Changling... Are you satisfied with the arrangement of the old man?"

"Good~" Changling Princess nodded. "Qin Daochang can contact the power of Jiang Guodao. Xiaodao Chang has rich experience and can make suggestions for slaves. The slaves represent the royal family of Jiang. I am the best of the three. good!"

Speaking of this, Princess Changling looked at the side of the road and smiled and said: "If the Donald can be the vanguard of Jiang Guo, why is the country?"

"Good~" Xiao Hua smiled. "Yuan Ya is the disciple of Xiao Jian, the request of Changling Princess, just speak with Xiao Jian."

"But please princess rest assured!" Xiao Jian smiled. "Yarben is the talent of the generals. The siege is absolutely hand-to-hand." (To be continued.)