Legend of the Cultivation God

Shui Mingzi and Ao Dai Tian Xian are a glimpse, and immediately "understand", and they glanced at each other to see Xiao Hua, and the vain son and Jing Xianzi also rushed over, and dozens of Jindan monks also went to the court after the ceremony. Yu and Haotian, once again see each other.

"No hurry, no hurry..." The scene to be settled was somewhat settled. Xiao Hua smiled again. "There are still some friends who have not arrived..."

"Hey..." Shanhe stunned again, one after another, in the eyes of Jingxianzi, and actually got out of the 30-year-old Yuanxiu monk, and dozens of Jindan monks!

It is not only Jingxianzi, Changyu and Haotian, but also the Yuanying monk who was brought out by Xiaohua by Xiaohua, such as Xu Zizi, Shui Mingzi and Ao Haotian. It is also stupid. After all, they were accepted by Xiao Hua one by one, and they couldn’t see anything. Now, when they come out, they can see the effect. This is dozens of Yuan Yingxiu, hundreds of Jindan disciples! Which country, or which Taoist monk can control so many Yuan Ying and Jin Dan?

Dozens of Yuan Ying monks, Yuan Ying, both in the early, middle and late stages, are also familiar with each other. In this moment, they know each other and say hello to each other, but it is a lively situation.

In addition to Xiao Hua is very detached standing on the top, Jing Xianzi, virtual scorpion and other people can not be exempt from customs, especially Jing Xianzi is very interesting to mix into the mid-Minister of the mid-term monk, with a few early hearing monks .

Straight after half a meal, the voice in the field gradually decreased. Xiao Hua looked around and coughed twice. Yang said: "You are friends..."

Although the people in the field are talking. But the ears are all paying attention to Xiao Hua, and listening to Xiao Hua’s opening. Everyone stopped immediately. The proud monks and other monks in the late stage of the infant were in front of the head, and the other monks were ranked according to the level of the repair. It’s said: “Thank you for the help of Xiao Zhenren!”

Looking at Yuan Ying and Jin Dan in the audience, Xiao Hua’s little tail is slightly tilted. Yes, Xiao Hua only saw a few Yuan Ying monks when Xiaoyu was in the mainland. Nowadays, these Yuan Xiu monks, who are comparable in number to Xiaoyu’s mainland, have to bow to their own names. Even if you have to work for yourself for a thousand years, how can Xiao Hua not care?

However, Xiaohua’s pride is only a moment. When he raises his hand, he smiles and smiles: “You are thankful to Xiaomou. This is also a coincidence. It’s the end of the road. I’m screaming. I’m using Xiao’s hand! Thank you. Thank you very much for waiting for the predecessors in heaven."

"Oh, huh..." arrogant day cracked a big bitter smile, watching Xiaohua's harmless smile now, his heart is extremely bitter. He was angered after seeing Xiao Hua’s smile. Tengyi’s sword was more than a sword and he was hanging on his head. How did the predecessors of the Daomen not appear? Have to let yourself make a blood vow, and make an excuse for Xiao Hua to make a thousand years?

"Similarly..." Xiao Hua also said no matter how others think, "This is also a sign of the prosperity of my door. You may not know if you are sheltered by the predecessors of the Daomen. This is the meeting of the Yaotai. Blood washes a trap of my monk..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua looked up at Jing Xianzi, and Jing Xianzi hided in a group of Yuan Ying’s monks and tried to smack Xiao Hua’s eyes, and did not seem to intend to show up. Xiao Hua smiled and naturally understood the thoughts of Jing Xianzi. He got the memory of Xing Ri Ma and the tail fire tiger. After he came out, he listened to the decomposition of Zhang Daoran and the people in the Xing Kong. It is known that there are more naturals than Jing Xianzi. Of course, he is more suitable than Jing Xianzi.

Immediately, Xiao Hua said that the arrangement and plan of Confucianism in Yaotai Mountain, as well as the damage of the Daomen monk, were said to be one and fifty.

All the monks present, whether it is the early Jindan or the late Yuan Ying, the face is a big change! The dissatisfaction and unhappiness that had survived in the past and was forced to be loyal, is now completely fortunate. If he had encountered Xiao Hua himself, he would have fallen into Yaotai Mountain. Since you can live, why bother to care too much?

After Xiao Hua finished, look at the changes of the people's expressions and smiled and said: "Since the predecessors of the gates rescued the friends after Xiaomou, Xiaomou also thanked the predecessors of the gates for giving Xiao a chance to be with the friends. Working together to make a meager power for the gates of my Tibetan immortal continent."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua waited for everyone to open, and immediately turned the corner, and some scratched his head and said: "In fact, I don’t want to be a friend of the Tao. I said that I would do a meager power for the gates of my Tibetan continent. Xiao Someone also felt that there was some fake big sky! Before Xiaomou came to Yaotai Mountain, Xiao’s goal was one. He got the national teacher’s signature and set up his own country. He was a comfortable and superb, and enjoyed the happiness of one party! Even saw you. Daoyou, Xiaomou just feels a kind of warmth and feeling. It is a very happy thing to have so many monks and monks gathered in the Tibetan continent where the Confucianism is built. It is far more than Xiao. It’s fun to hide in the cave house."

"So, Xiaomou has a wish, even if I don't work for the door, don't fight with Confucianism, even if I wait for the leisure to drink and enjoy the flowers, when I talk about the sword, I will also gather the friends. Together, I will enjoy the joy of cultivation together!"

"The joy of cultivation??" All the monks are stupid! They also heard the saying "the joy of cultivation" for the first time. This kind of happiness may have happened when they just got into the refining. It is a kind of pleasure that is first-handed, a kind of comfort that transcends ordinary people, but with The hardships of cultivation have been made, and with the tempering of the years, these joys have long been gone, except for the hurricane and blood, which is intrigue, and even intrigue. One bottle after another needs to break through, one after another opponents need to be killed, one after another conspiracy tricks need to be cracked, this endless life seems to be the subject of cultivation, so that they can not see any hope. Sometimes, many people will ask themselves, what is their cultivation for the sake of magic? Mana? Life limit?

The magical powers are there, the mana is also there, and the life limit is far superior to the mortal. However, when thousands of years of cultivation are boring, killing, and fearful, who cares about the benefits of life limit? Where is happiness?

Of course, people are different from people. There are also many ambitious monks who have found their place in this long cultivation career and found the so-called joy of cultivation.

Seeing everyone's hair, Xiao Hua smiled a little, and said: "Confucian scholars often say that the book has its own Yan Ruyu, the book has its own gold house. Yan Ruyu and the gold house Xiaomou do not know if there is a book, but Xiaomou I know that this is the joy of Confucianism and study. Since the practice of Confucianism is so happy, why can't I be happy with my Taoist repairs? Of course, what is this happiness, Xiaomou does not know, but also invites friends and Xiao. I will go looking for it together, Xiaomou thank you again!"

When everyone heard it, some of them were a bit stunned. What they knew was that they knew that Xiao Hua was helping them to cover up the shackles that were forced to work. What is wrong is that they don’t know whether Xiao Hua’s words are true or not. I don’t know the happiness of this practice. What is it!

"Good! Xiao Zhenren's words are one that breaks through the well and shakes the old man's heart! This so-called happy practice... The old man never thought about it. After practicing for thousands of years, the old man should calm down. Come and think about it. Xiao Zhenren, the old man wants to go to the Black Wind Ridge to join the real person, do you know if the real person can allow it?" Shui Mingzi understands Xiao Hua’s thoughts, sees the machine fast, and waits for Xiao Hua to open his mouth. .

Xiao Hua laughed and said, "Shui Mingzi Daoyou can go, how does Xiao Moi not like it? I will only participate in the Taoist theory, and will not kill anything; only the heavens will be clear, not the Confucianism and Taoism."

"Good! The old man must also go with him!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua gave him such a big step, such a big ambition, how can the monks who gave the blood swear not know about the situation? Commanding the opening to appease, in the end, even the monks who have no blood vows are full of joy, and it is rare to have the same passion.

"Good~" Xiao Hua smashed his hand, and a lot of jade flies out. "This is the location of Heifengling and Xiao’s message. You can go with your friends. You are all friends. A well-educated character, when a letter is received, Xiaomou expects to be able to talk to the friends in a year."

"The old man must go! I hope Xiaozhenren's fairy wine can satisfy the old man!" The proud man took the jade and smiled and looked around. "At this time, please let the real person open this big array, the old man can not break." A big array of real people!"

"Oh, proud of the friends please!" Xiao Hua smiled slightly, will open the star array, the proud day is also welcome, arched, "the old man first said goodbye, I wait for the black wind ridge goodbye."

"Please..." Xiao Hua also sent the arrogant day to leave.

Seeing that the proud day is so easy to leave, Shui Mingzi and others are very determined, and they are told to leave. In a short period of time, there are three yuan-year-old monks, Jing Xianzi, Xu Zizi and Xiong Yi. There are also twenty. Jindan monk.

The scorpion has never spoken, his brow is slightly wrinkled, and he seems to be thinking about something, while Xiong Yi has doubts on his face. It seems that he wants to ask Xiao Hua, but he has not left.

Neither of these two men made a **** oath to Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua could not force the family and turned to look at the twenty golden monks.

In addition to Chang Yu and Hao Tian, ​​nearly 20 Jin Dan monks fell to the ground and bowed to the ground: "Master, the disciples sincerely bowed under the master's door, and asked Master to accept."

"Silk..." Jing Xianzi took a breath of cold air, and the face of the scorpion was slightly changed. As for Xiong Yi, his eyes flashed and he was born with fanaticism.

"Oh, all get up!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and lifted these Jindan monks, and smiled. "It is not impossible to enter the old man's door. But how can the old man have to look at how you are waiting, etc., now tentatively Registered disciple." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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