Legend of the Cultivation God

"Not good!" Xiao Hua is very keen on the power of the starlight. Knowing that this starlight falls, Wang Yufei's seal will be madly counter-attacking, and it will be able to recover instantly. Everything in front of him will be in vain! In a hurry, Xiao Hua really didn't know how to deal with the starlight, and did not feel frowning. "This... how can this be good?"

Suddenly, as if the pain was difficult to stop, Wang Xiaofei shook Xiaohua’s right hand and trembled. The bones of the little hand were all white, and more blood flowed out of Wang’s nostrils and ears...

"Kill ~" Xiao Hua will bite his teeth, but the heart will be a cross, the left arm is black and strong, and then the left hand is lifted, it is the white hand of the left hand instantaneously blackened magic knife, "brush... ..." With the magic knife waving, a dark magical light flashed, the whole starlight was smashed into two sections, and the thick magical gas turned into a tiny devil's head, and the teeth of the claws swallowed the starlight. At the same time, the book was thick. The starlight is more dense, and the starlight is like a star-studded star. The tiny devils are all broken...

"Poly" "net" Xiao Hua waved the magic knife, the magic of the body swept away, and could no longer drive the magic knife, the left arm was unable to hang down. Taking advantage of the magic gas to block the gap between the stars, Xiao Hua once again applied the technique of cleansing the sky, and more green texts fell into the eyebrows of Wang Yufei...

"Boom..." It’s like the muffled sound of the clear sky, and it’s like a thundering and tearing heavy cloud, but seeing the spread of the blue light brush on the head of Wang Yufei, the seal inside the mysterious cloud is finally in Xiaohua’s cleansing Under the sweeping of the sky, the starlight falling within the starry sky disappeared without a trace, and even the clouds in the high-altitude clouds disappeared instantly.

"Hey. Finally succeeded!" Xiao Hua's eyebrows also gave birth to an unspeakable soreness, and then the pain of the head cracked out of his mysterious cloud, "silk..." However, not waiting for Xiao Hua The air is sucking, but when you see the sky at the height of the cloud, suddenly there is a layer of ten-colored spots. This is like a smallpox. It is like an iridescent color that covers the entire sky, and then it falls like a splash. A burst of lightning and thunder is born again. It’s just the sky that is clear and clear. It’s clouded, actually... the snow flutters! ! !

"This... What kind of sky is this?" Xiao Hua was shocked. "Is it difficult to become a seal of Wang Yufei?"

"Booming ......" At the height of the lightning and thunder, Xiaohua Muwan Palace. The Buddha's relic, which has been left untouched by the outside world, has also made a slamming sound.

"This...this..." Xiao Hua was even more shocked. Hurry to enter the heart into the mud palace. But see the Buddha's relics that walked out of the Linglong Tower, the same brilliance, which is not the same as the Buddha's light, and gives a holy milky white. This brilliance is like a river flowing slowly into the heart of the Buddha's relic. At the heart of the heart, the Buddha's fire begins to sway like a heartbeat, and the golden wire inside is growing stronger...

It is a pity that even if it is already Yuhua Xiaohua, he can only see the faint milky white brilliance born from the void, slowly pouring into the heart of the Buddha’s relic, the golden silk in the Buddha’s fire. I can't see it! Just as Xiao Hua did not think at this time, what it means to break the seal of Wang Shufei's aura, what is the color of the sky. Perhaps soon, Xiao Hua will realize that he has broken the seal and unveiled a new chapter in the Tibetan immortal world, the blissful world and the Xiaoyu cadres in the sacred roots. Xiao Hua or the merits he obtained, he gained the faith. There is no count of power. But he can only understand for a long time, a long time, until he has cultivated to the height that today's dreams can't reach, he really understands what he has uncovered! ! !

At this time, Xiao Hua couldn't see this inexplicable thing. When the mind came out from the mud pill palace, he saw Wang Haofei's face yellow and fainted on his arm. The residual blood was scattered all over his ear, under his lips, and his clothes were contaminated.

"Hey... Xiaomou is a bit stunned!" Xiao Hua’s heart was somewhat remorseful. He reached out to Wang Yufei’s eyebrows. He could stop when he touched Wang’s skin. He knew that he would forcibly wake Wang Yufei. Let Wang Haofei wake up himself, simply retracted his hand, grabbed it with his hands, and gave birth to some water stains in his hands. He carefully washed it on Wang's face.

When "咦~" was being cleaned, Xiao Hua’s hand naturally touched Wang’s hair, and the hair actually fell with Xiao Hua’s hand. Xiao Hua’s mouth slammed and pulled it with his hand. The hair on Wang Yufei's head is falling, there is no left, and the scalp has a layer of purple sticky things.

Xiaohua’s mouth was awkward, and the falling hair and sticky things were wiped out, and Wang Xiaofei’s slightly light body went to the cave...

Wang Yufei was sleeping for three days and three nights. When he woke up, it was noon. Xiao Hua was sitting on the top of the mountain with his knees closed.

Wang Haofei bald his head, it seems that Xiaohua is a master and a teacher, but his face came to Xiaohua with a joy, standing quietly, not dare to speak.

“靕飞” Xiao Hua is not blinking, whispering, “What do you feel now? Or is there something wrong?”

"Hey Master!" Wang Yufei heard the relatives of Master, and the color of his face was more intense. He respectfully said, "The disciple feels that he suddenly realizes a lot! Everything in the world has a thorough feeling. Or, The disciples of the previous disciples were like lard, and the master practiced on the disciples and wiped out the lard! The disciples felt refreshed."

"That's good!" Xiao Hua's face is still calm. "You have suffered a lot, and it is worthwhile to benefit."

"Master, plum blossoms come from bitter cold, Bao Jianfeng from grinding out. Disciples do not read much, this kind of superficial disciples still understand!" Wang Xiaofei smiled.

"Sit down, and try it, can you perceive the aura of heaven and earth!" Xiao Hua took a handful, and a large piece of gravel next to it was swept away, revealing a clean piece.

"Hey, thank Master!" Wang Xiaofei knew that Master had hurt himself, and jumped to the clean place where he had a knee-slung, but for a moment, the small face showed a surprise, cried, "Master. You are really a god, a disciple... a disciple can perceive the heavens and the earth!"

"Great good!!" Xiao Hua smiled and smiled, looking at the sky and said, "Linggen, the root of cultivation, the original loss is the root of cultivation! Xiaomou knows the use of the roots, why not be prosperous?" Even the Xiaozheng cult of the Xiaoyu continent can prosper."

"Xiaoyu mainland? Master, where is that?" Wang Yifei asked with a smile.

"Oh, that is a very far and far away place, waiting for you to practice, Master took you to see!" Xiao Hua is to smash the name of Wang Yufei to hide the Xiaoyu mainland, but I thought about it and smiled. The answer.

"Okay, well, the disciple has been to Pingxi City in his life, and he has been to the saints in his dreams. He has never been to another place!" Wang Yufei also learned Xiaohua's smile.

After listening to this, Xiao Hua moved and asked: "Do you know where it is?"

"Here? The disciple doesn't know!" Wang Yufei stunned.

"That... nothing, you fly to go to your mother to call!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, simply told him.

Wang Haofei suddenly jumped from the ground and cried: "Yes, Master!"

Then I ran away.

Looking at Wang Yufei's lively look, Xiao Hua couldn't help but think of Liu Yi, two similar boys together, when it is more fun, right? I did not come to throw Wang Yufei and his mother in the world of bliss.

"Da Da ~" Xiao Hua saw Wang Haofei Niang come over, Xiao Hua is also very polite.

"Master!" Wang Yufei's mother hurriedly prayed, "The age is too small to be younger than the master, you are old... call it..."

Having said that, Wang Xifei’s mother-in-law does not know what to say. If she calls her own name, she knows that Xiao Hua is a person who has lived for hundreds of years. She can look at Xiao Hua’s appearance in his 20s, Wang Yufei. The mother-in-law can’t say it.

"Da, you are the mother of Fei Fei, Fei Fei is a disciple of Xiao, you and Xiaomou are equal!"

"Don't dare!" Wang Yufei's mother replied in panic.

Xiao Hua had no choice but to take a look at Wang Yufei, Wang Yufei naughty stretched his tongue, it was an answer.

"But, Xiaomou will call you Wang!" Xiao Hua understands the meaning of Wang Yufei's mother, and waved his hand. It can be said that Xiao Hua is awakened and eagerly said, "Yes, in the lower name, Xiao, who had previously said in a dream with Daxie, Xiaomou ignored it!"

"Master's last name, Xiaosi has said before, but the master does not say, I dare not mention it! After all, the monks do not mention the common things..." Wang Yufei Niang replied in a hurry, "However, the master, said Wang What's the matter?"

Xiao Hua stunned and immediately smiled and waved his hand: "You are wrong, Xiao is not a monk, and he is not a monk after Fei Fei. If he is a double repairer, he will find a fairy. It is absolutely possible. As for the king, it is because Xiaomou doesn't know the name of Daxie, but since the surname of Wang Feifei, the big sister can also be called Wang!"

"Really?" Obviously, these words Wang Yufei did not say to the mother, Wang Yifei's mother-in-law is happy, don't worry about the days in the belly, it has long been thrown into the clouds, as to why it is called Wang. She didn't care much about it.

"Of course!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Xiao Mou is a Taoist monk, not a monk. Da Yu does not have to call Xiao Mou master. If it is OK, it is very good to call the immortal master, or the master." ..)