Legend of the Cultivation God

Chang Yu’s face showed a surprised image and hurriedly replied: “It’s good to teach the predecessors that this Huide real person is the national teacher of Chenzhou’s fire country. It is said that it has been cultivated to the late Yuan Ying, and the strength is directly under Yuanli. This is the establishment of Huo Dezhen, which is a strong nationality. It has been in Qianzhou for thousands of years, and the name of Huo Dezhen is also very loud. And the younger generation heard about Huide and Confucianism. The Mohist friendship is very deep..."

"Well, Aoki" Xiao Hua listened and said, "Is the banquet of Huo De real people only invited Yuan Yingxiu?"

"Teach good people to know." Aoki respectfully replied, "There is no mention on the invitation of Huide's real people. However, there are not hundreds of thousands of monks who come to Yaotai Mountain. It is impossible for Huide to invite one by one. Only one can go. Yuan Ying seniors. But..."

Aoki looked up at Chang Yu and other three people, and hesitated a little: "If the seniors want to take the disciples under the door, they should be able to."

"Oh, good!" Xiao Hua nodded and waved his hand. "You lead the way, Chang Yu, you wait for the old man to feast."

"Yes, Xiao’s predecessors please!" Aoki’s body was a few steps ahead, and Chang Yu and others were overjoyed. They never expected Xiao Hua to take them to the banquet. And Chang Yu and others understand the tightness, can know a Yuan Ying monk, is a chance, just like the three of them, before you know Xiao Hua and after knowing Xiao Hua, there is a big difference, Yuan Ying monk With some hints, some rewards allow them to take a few more steps on the hard way of cultivation.

Chang Yu looked farther than Putian Xin and Zhu Chengli, so he did not rush to find Xiao Hua. But the opportunity to wait, is this statement of Xiao Hua not a reward?

"Predecessors please!" Chang Yu did not dare to pass, and asked Xiao Hua to go ahead.

"Well..." Xiao Hua knew that at this time, he would not be as casual as he had before going to Yaotai Mountain. He nodded slightly and walked.

Hong Songzi's palace is not close to Xiao Hua, Aoki boy went out of the temple door, slightly smiled at Xiao Hua, and gave birth to a cloud color at his feet, flew to another place in Yaotai Mountain.

Xiao Hua did not use the technique of Xiang Yun, but a simple door flight. Followed by Aoki. Today's sky is getting darker. Many brilliances of palaces and pavilions are extremely bright in the dark. Xiao Hua's eyes are unconsciously stunned. It is exactly what Aoki said. Many palaces have been lit. More pavilions are outside the palace. The Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortal... are far more than what Xiaohua expected!

Xiao Hua flew through the air. A lot of gods are sweeping, but Xiao Hua’s reputation is unspeakable. The strength shown is also the same, so God is looking at it and taking it back, and did not take Xiao Hua seriously.

It was a moment, and a **** was swept away. When I met Xiao Huali, I recovered it. Then the three rainbows crossed the sky in the distance. It was actually Hong Songzi, Yuan Qingzhen, and another fat Yuan Xiun monk.

Playing Laoyuan, Hong Songzi is laughing: "Xiao Zhenren, disturbing you to retreat, really sorry."

Xiao Hua urged his body to cross the Aoki archer instantly: "Looking at the Taoist friend, Xiao knows that the friend of the road is afraid of being busy in business for a few days. This is not to be disturbed. Now the Taoist friends are invited, Xiaomou can’t ask for it. Xiao China has seen all of you."

"Come, come, Haihongzi, this is the black cloud ridge Xiaohua Xiaozhen who talked to you about the poor road." Hong Songzi smiled and returned, and said the fat monk next to the hand.

I know, the fat monk brows slightly wrinkled, looking up and down Xiao Hua, not as intimate as Hong Songzi thought, but casually raised his hand and said: "In Hongxia, I saw Xiao Daoyou."

"Oh..." Yuan Qingzhen smiled beside him. "Hai Hongzi, Xiao Daoyou is a real person. You don't see that he only shows the strength of Yuanli. You have to look carefully and don't want to be his. The illusion is confusing. The old man didn’t care about it. If it was Hongsong’s friend, I would have lost a lot of help in the future!”

Xiao Hua naturally has noticed that Hai Hongzi has checked his own cultivation, but he is also used to hiding his own strength. At this time, he heard the real people of Yuanqing, although he did not say that he was revealed, but if he was hiding, it was It is wrong. So Xiao Hua gently shot his hand on the top door. The pressure in the middle of Yuan Ying was slightly released. The nearby Aoki, Chang Yu and others immediately felt difficulty breathing. A kind of mountain pressure suddenly broke into their hearts.

"Xiao Daoyou has already entered the middle class of Yuanli's four products?" Haihongzi was shocked. It was almost unbelievable to look at Xiaohua up and down. He was surprised. "So strong friends... How old man... know?"

"Xiao has been retreating for a long time, and he does not want to pay attention to Confucianism." Xiao Hua had long thought about the reasons. "And before... Hey, I’ve had a fight with Confucianism, but it’s just recovered, the sea. If Hongdaoyou knows that is a strange thing!"

"It turns out that the poor road understands!" Hai Hongzi laughed and saw Yuan Zhenzhen said, "It seems that Xiao Daoyou is as quiet as the Yuanqing Daoyou..."

"Don't mention the old man!" Yuan Qing real people hurriedly waved their hands. "The old man is not in the sign of the national teacher..."

However, as the saying goes, Yuan Qingzhen’s face is somewhat unnatural. He looked at Hong Songzi, and Hong Songzi smiled and said: “Nothing, since Xiao Daoyou came to participate in the Yaotai meeting, whether he is for the national teacher’s sign, or For the rest, he is the same as my door. And when I see Xiao Daoyou, I have a feeling of confession, which is just a matter of chance. Since I have to ask for help... I naturally want to have a monk like Xiao Daoyou."

How did you hear Xiaohua here? I hurriedly waved: "Xiao Mou does not dare to own a German monk, but Xiao can tell the friends of the Tao, Xiao's purpose is the signing of the national division, and Xiao He, who is different in other treasures, is not very interested. ”

“Hey...” Hai Hongzi listened without a smile. “Xiao Daoyou’s words don’t have to be said so early. The national teacher’s signing is not rare. Every ten years, there is an opportunity. I miss you and my Yuan Ying’s monk. It’s just a matter of time before the signing of the national teacher. But this is not the same every time..."

"How do you say this to Haihong Daoyou?" Xiao Hua was a bit ugly.

However, Hong Songzi said that the three Jindan monks behind Xiao Hua said: "I don't know the true and false things. I am only negotiating. I will wait for the banquet of Huo Dezhen, and I will have an answer. I will wait until the time is too late. Xiao Daoyou, these three... are you disciples?"

"Oh, not the disciple of the old man!" Xiao Hua smiled. "I am also on the road. Since there is a fate, if the friend feels inconvenient, the old man will let them go back."

"That's not necessary, there are a few disciples in the poor road, let's join together!" Hong Songzi waved his hand and spoke a few words to the bottom, flying out of the dozens of Jindan monks from within the palace. These monks arrived in front of Xiaohua and bowed to the ceremony. They said that they had seen Xiao’s predecessors. Xiao Hua’s hand was a gift. Chang Yu and others also rushed to see the ceremony. Two monks cooperated with each other. Hong Songzi took the cave to the Yaotai Mountain. The direction is flying.

Seeing that Hongsongzi went straight ahead, he had crossed the area where the palace was located, and he was about to enter the cave. Xiaohua was puzzled and thought: "Is it difficult to become the so-called Jingde real person in the quiet room in the cave?"

However, when he flew into the cave with Hong Songzi, he continued to fly inside, and crossed a lot of quiet rooms. At the same time, there were more than a dozen Yuan Ying monks flying out of the quiet room. He nodded slightly with Xiao Hua and others. Flying in the same direction, Xiao Hua knows what he thinks is not bad.

However, when he flew deep into the cave, he saw a huge temple door open. Before the temple door stood a lot of boys welcoming, he knew that he was still a small man who was a real person. In the cave of Yaotai Mountain, there is a cave house different from others.

Before Xiao Hua and others flew down to the temple door, naturally, the boy hurried forward to marry him, waiting to ask for his name, and immediately led everyone into the palace. The palace is very large, similar to the cave house of the ordinary Yuan Yingxiu. Today, the large lamp is hung in the palace and the whole palace is found bright. The layout of the palace is exquisite, the hustle and bustle of various colors hang between the wall and the pillar, and the jewel of the size of the fist is pleated under the lamp. However, even Xiao Hua, who did not pay attention to luxury, swept through it, and felt that although the palace was much more arranged than the outside palace, it could not match the identity of the fire-fighting real-life Yuan Ying.

The palace has already placed a lot of jade articles. It seems to be somewhat disordered and can be very regular. No matter which monk is sitting on the jade, he will feel that he is close to the first jade, and there is no feeling of being thick and thin. At this time in the palace, a lot of monks have been sitting, either tall or short, or fat or thin, some hair is gray, some are coveted, and so on.

These monks saw Hong Songzi and others coming in. God’s thoughts were naturally swept out. After seeing the face and repairing, they were all withdrawn. Now Xiao Hua seems to be a monk in the mid-Yuan Ying, in this group of infants. Nothing is particularly conspicuous.

Xiao Hua entered the hall, and looked at the top of the palace naturally. But after seeing the jade, the end was just a boy who was five feet tall. The boy’s face was slightly red, and his eyebrows were dark. The flame pattern flashed slightly, echoing the flashing golden light of the body robe. And the golden light above the robe is like a burning flame, forming a faint twist on the boy's body, and looking at the naked eye, the boy seems to be in another void.

"Hey..." Xiao Hua secretly spit out his tongue. "This is estimated to be a real person in Huo De. It’s really amazing to have a real fire cultivation to such a degree!"

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