Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Hua indulged in a moment: "Do you want to save Confucianism? That person... forget it, do it for him. If you can help Xiaoxiao, help! But you are hurt now, you With the ... is that the royal device?"

"Not bad!" Xin Xin saw that Xiao Hua did not ask the origin of the person, and he was quite satisfied with his heart. He nodded. "That is the reliance of me. The instinct and essence of this thing are really more, to me. The repair can only be tweeted twice and now! Previously... I have not been able to help in time, but hesitated..."

"Xiao Xiao has heard that there are ten royalties in the Tibetan immortal continent. You are not in the top ten of the ten kings! Can it have such a great power?" Xiao Hua asked some unbelievable.

"Hey, the so-called ten masters are just a joke!" Xin Xin snorted. "Where is the foundation of my Confucian family?

Xiao Hua got up, the triangular brilliance has been formed, and the light and shadow are like a door. No matter whether Xiao Hua’s naked eyes or gods can't look at it, Xiao Hua frowned before the two went to the light and shadow: “Xin Tan Yue, you Can you be sure... Is this a fairy in the door? Or can you find the exit on the side of the fairy?"

“No!” Xin Xin’s face showed a hint of excitement. “Who knows what is inside? Even this is the exit of Xuanshui Palace! Can you actually stop here, can you stop?”

Said, Xin Xin will wave his hand, then Jin Hao is in his hand, said: "Little monk, you advanced!"

"Why is it me?" Xiao Hua seems to be stepping on the cat of the tail, and the jump will rise. "I am hurting more than you. You still have more than ten masters than the top ten..."

"I am a woman, you are a man!" Xin Xin said with his hands on his chest and smiled.

"Well... but you have to save your own lover... I have no reason to let me be in front of me?" Xiao Hua still cried.

Xin Xin’s face was reddish, and Xiaohua was white. He whispered: “Who said that I want to save my lover! That person... is my loved one!”

"Oh... this way!" Xiaohua felt very strange about herself, and she had no heart in her heart. After thinking about it, I waved my hand, and I took it out, and I took it out, urging the golden light of the bodyguard, stepping into the light and shadow step by step.

But seeing Xiao Hua’s figure just touched the light and shadow, a golden light was born from the top of his head, sweeping his body very quickly. Then disappeared and disappeared, Xiao Hua’s back is also missing.

"Oh? Could it be... Is it wrong for me?" Xin Xin frowned. "This is Dao Zong's sorcerer's golden light. Since the little monk has a magical power, how can he not be killed by the sorrowful golden light? Even if not To kill, can the little monk not go in easily?"

Xin Xin thought about it. His own pace is not slow, the hand smashed the golden plaque into the light door, with the fading of Xin Xin's figure, the light door suddenly shrunk!

Xiao Hua naturally didn't know that Jin Guang was the golden light of Dao Zong. He only felt that there was a slight glimpse between the golden light flashing, and a flowing scene like a water flow. Immediately, the whole body was light, and before he could see what he was looking at, he felt that the inexplicable warm current in the body broke out from the soles of his feet more than the torrent. No matter what the meridians, the blood was moving toward the top of the head. It’s just a moment, and the warm current is coming out. Xiao Hua’s internal organs were ironed by this warm current, and there was no place to hang on; there were 36,000 pores, like ginseng fruit, and no pores were unpleasant.

In the comfort of Shu, Xiao Hua can't look at the situation around, and rush to check. This does not seem to be tight, he hardly believes, not only the Yuan Ying who has lost a lot of real yuan before, but now the wounded and extremely heavy internal organs are just as good as ever! Where is the injury before entering the door?

"How is this possible?" Xiao Hua was shocked. How could he not believe that this golden light was swept away in his own body, and all his injuries were healed. "Is it not that this is the power of the fairy?"

Thinking, Xiao Hua hurriedly looked up and saw that Xiao Hua was a huge palace, and the whole palace was magnificent. The nine hundred and ninety-one Panlong giant pillars propped up the whole temple. Around, there are 981 pieces of flying phoenix color to cover the walls. Xiao Hua is standing at the door of the palace hall, and there are countless paintings on the door of the temple. The ancient runes, these runes are the same as the runes of the water in the previous passages, and they are flowing slowly and slowly. With this flow, the mountains and rivers, the flowers, the birds and the worms are all born on the walls of the temple and even the near wall. Every time the light and shadow flash between each other is like a small world!

Seeing all the things that are vivid in this life, Xiao Hua’s brows are slightly wrinkled. Some of them don’t understand whether the runes are true or not. He has never seen such a strange character in the runes of the squad, but then his heart is One move: "The Taoist sect of the Taoist dynasty has always relied on the power of heaven and earth. But the power of this heaven and earth is limited, and it is limited to one world. If you really want to go further, you must surpass this world, is it the ancient law Has already surpassed Xiao’s knowledge? This Xuan Shui Palace, which guards the fairyware... can actually rely on the power of Xiaoqian World? If so, thousands of thousands of worlds will be formed into a squad, that is not a leisurely person can break And the cloth that is made into this circle will be a fairy!"

"Little monk, what are you thinking about? Why don't you go in?" When Xiao Hua thought about it, Xin Xin's voice was born behind him.

"Hey, Xiao Yan is thinking... This is not the Xuan Shui Palace." Xiao Hua's eyes turned and smiled and replied.

"Crap!" Xin Xin did not give a brow, said with a finger on the plaque above the temple door, "You didn't see it? This is not exactly the three characters of "Xuanshui Palace"? If you are not here Xuan Shui Palace, then... Where is the Xuanshui Palace?"

"Since this is Xuan Shui Palace, why is it just golden light... It seems that there is Confucianism to repair the five yuan? Is it different from Dao Zong's legal circle?" Xiao Hua said, looking up again, he also previously I really didn't pay attention to the top of the temple.

Sure enough, just in the place of Xin Xin’s finger, the height of the temple door is about to have a huge, golden plaque, and the three characters "Xuanshui Palace" are written!

"Oh, no!" Xiao Hua’s eyes swept over the plaque, and it was a big shock, because it was written on the three dialects of the Xiaoyu continent. It was completely different from the inscription on the Tibetan continent. He did not know. How Xin Xin knows!

Xin Xin didn't know Xiao Hua's doubts. He looked at Xiao Hua's mouth and looked up. He smiled and said: "The golden light is the supreme dynasty of my Confucianism. It is also the secret of Confucianism that I just didn't explain to you. One! This golden light is to repair the internal organs, that is, your body has completely disappeared, only to stay in the soul, with this golden light can be restored in a moment."

"How is it possible?" Xiao Hua did not believe it.

"Hey, if you don't believe, you can try it, or let the mysterious ancient beast kill you, leaving only the soul?" Xin Xin smiled.

"Hey, the ancients have clouds, the world's most poisonous woman's heart, Xiaoyan has just saved you, you actually cursed Xiaoyan, it really makes Xiaoyan have nothing to say!" Xiaohua sighed, very deplorable.

"Hey, you are a little monk!" Xin Xin put his hand on the plaque on the door of the temple. He laughed and said, "This is the text of the ancient Dao Zong, which is lost in the Tibetan continent and the bliss world. I am afraid that I will not know it. You can understand it. Do you dare to say that you are a small monk?"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. "I admit that I have some Taoist cultivations. Even Dao Zong's cultivation is higher than the Buddhism's cultivation. But I have not slandered you. I used to fight back Xuan Shui. When the ancient beast, I also showed it in front of you!"

"Hey, Xianyou..." Xin Xin sighed. "At this point, you finally told the truth! I thought you would continue to squat!"

Seeing that Xin Xin actually claimed to be "squatting" Xiao Hua was really falling in the eyes, the incredible eyes and eyes, watching Xin Xin.

"Look what?" Xin Xin gave a look at Xiao Hua and shouted, "There is no long flower on the face!"

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Hua touched his nose, and he knew that Xin Xin was a tooth for a tooth. "It is a long flower in the lower eye."

"Oh, in fact, you shouldn't blame the celestial friends." Xin Xin sighed. "Isn't it a hidden life?"

"Xin Xianyou!" Xiao Hua listened, hurriedly waved his hand, and hurriedly said, "You Modo said, but there are some scruples in the next, you can't explain your life and the fairy friends. If you say it, you can't vote for it."

Xin Xin’s face showed a trace of resentment. He looked at Xiao Hua and looked down at the ground. He whispered: “After entering the saints, Meng Xianyou has saved many times. If there is no fairy friend, 妾I have long been turned into a white bone in the saint's river. In the face of the re-creation of the fairy friend, how can I have a face that is so demanding? I don’t want to tell my origins and my friends. What face has followed the fairy friend into this Xuanshui Palace? What face is there to ask the fairy friend to help, and rescue the loved ones from the fairy?"

"Okay..." Xiao Hua thought a little and nodded. "If the fairy friend feels awkward, he can say it, otherwise it will be unfavorable to his own state of mind. As for the help, why do you want to make it again? The Water Palace will naturally help the fairy friends."

"If the fairy friend does not give up, it is called a Xin Xin!" Xin Xin smiled and said, "This fairy friend called is very strong."

"Of course!" Xiao Hua turned his eyes and said, "If you don't give up your fairy, you can also call it a small flower. Just put it in a flower of the fairy horn!"

Xin Xin listened, but I didn’t feel that my face was very angry, but then I thought about it again. I didn’t feel the cloud falling down, my face was a little red...