Legend of the Cultivation God

"You...you are the one who is in the black wind ridge to break through the fairy ceremonies of the Tianluo network. One hundred thousand soldiers will be swallowed into the belly, and one will defeat the giant spirits, forcing Qingyuan Zhenjun to return to Xiangong... ... Xiao Hua Xiao Zhenren?" Chang Yuan’s eyes gave birth to the color of admiration, almost stuttering.

"What is it with?" Xiao Hua touched his nose, and some of them were ridiculous. He knew that this was a false message spread by Qing Xuzhen. He could not refute it, so he thought about it and smiled. Asked: "How? Is the old man too wicked? You dare to worship the old man as a teacher?"

"Why don't you dare?" When he didn't know that Xiao Hua was the opposite of the Imperial Palace, Chang Yuan still hesitated. At this time, Chang Yuan actually said his neck hard. "When the disciple comes to Yifeng, the first is I have sent a message to the regular family, but I can always be a family... I really want my disciple to be hurt! I don’t dare to say anything more, but the disciple thinks that if the lang is here, he might end up with the disciple. In the eyes of the family, the individual's life and death can never be compared to the prosperity of the family. Master dare to challenge the fairy palace, which has already reputed the reputation of the immortal, and the disciple can be honored to be a disciple under the master's door!"

Speaking of this, Chang Yuan’s face has always been a bit stunned: “The disciple does not go under the master’s door. The ending is a death. Under the master’s door, the worst outcome is also a death! And, if the disciple goes under the master’s door, Can you meet with Lang Lang, so why don't the disciple go under the master's door?"

Immediately, Chang Yuan Yingying bowed: "The disciple Chang Yuan meets Master!"

After waiting for Chang Yuan’s hoe, Xiao Hua smiled and raised Chang Yuan and said: “There are all the disciples of the scorpion, and all the causes and effects of the scorpion are borne by the old man!”

"Yes, Master!" Chang Yuan nodded, and she stood by Fu Zhiwen.

"Oh, congratulations to Master. Congratulations to the younger sister!" Fu Zhiwen smiled and congratulated that he did not put the dozens of disciples of the Sima family in his eyes.

That Sima Minghong is also a face of blue and red, extremely embarrassing. He wants to blame Xiao Hua, but he is not afraid. After all, this monk is a comet of 100,000 soldiers. These fierce names...even the entire Sima family don't want to provoke.

However, Sima Minghong, who represents Sima Shijia, can't help but speak. He bit his teeth and said: "Xiao Zhenren. You...you have to accept the Changzhou Niangzi as a disciple, then she and my Sima family..."

"These things are naturally taken down by the old man!" Xiao Hua looked up at Sima Minghong and said coldly, "Since you ask about this, the old man will certainly give you a satisfactory answer!"

"Oh?" Sima Minghong was awkward. He didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Hua.

"Brush..." At this moment, suddenly the entire sky seemed to be dark, and Sima Minghong felt that his limbs could not move, and the infuriating body instantly solidified. A piece of silence in front of the entire palace.

"This...this..." Sima Minghong saw sweat on his forehead, and he was shocked. "What kind of magic is this, it is hard to be..."

Just as Sima Minghong was frightened and afraid of being killed by Xiao Hua, a familiar voice was clearly introduced into his ear. "My name is Sima Yan. When I passed by Qinghong Town that day, I saw a handsome man. The little lady was resting under the shade of a tree, and the little lady was very beautiful. I saw it very much. At that time, it was noon, there were no passers-by around, I let a group of guards to be big trees. Surrounded, ready to be happy. But at this time, the right to swim has flown in the air, want to rescue this little lady. The guards can not play the right to swim, I was also stunned by his left arm..." Sima Minghong looked up in horror But when Sima Yan squinted and walked to the crowd, she didn't have any expression on her face, saying it word by word. Not only will he say that the day-to-day tour of the right to the road is not the same as the help of the knife, but also the plan of the Sima family he knows.

In the end, Xiao Hua glanced at Sima Minghong, who was full of sweat. He said: "Sima Yan, except for the dispute with you on the day, do you still have other women's chastity? Are you still contaminated? Human blood?"

"Yes, last year in Jianghai Town..." Sima Yan and the child of Qi Qiao generally said that their scandals were piece by piece. It seems that they don’t know the shame. Xiao Hua just listened to a few pieces and his face was already angry. Put your hand on the road, "Enough!"

"Yes!" Sima Yanyi listened.

Xiao Hua looked at Sima Minghong, cold and cold: "Sima Minghong, this is the disciple of your Sima family, it is really brave!"

"Sima Yan is really damn!" Sima Minghong suddenly felt that the sky was bright, and he was able to move again. He said in a hurry. "In the next place, he will take him home and ask the owner to punish him! My Sima family is wrong to lie in the house, and will definitely swear at the door." ”

"I...I..." Sima Yan looked at everyone, listening to Sima Minghong's words, his face was pale, as if he had thought of something, and he said a few words in his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed and said, "Killing three people, tarnishing a few women, returning to your Sima family is just a punishment! Your Sima family's house rules are also wonderful! Unfortunately, you waited for the old man, the old man. Since I dare to take the right to be a disciple, of course, I value his bright and honest behavior. He can do it for the heavens. Why can't the old man?"

"Xiao Zhenren..." Sima Minghong was shocked. He still had something to say. He could see Sima Yan’s forehead inexplicably showing a erythema. This erythema instantly spread the whole face. "Hey, hey..." Sima Yan yelled Stretching his hand to his face is like itchy, but the hand just touched his face, and a piece of flesh and blood fell off his face. At the same time, the erythema spread to his hands and neck...

"Hehe..." Sima Yan was hurt and itchy, and couldn't help but hold it. But for a long time, the scorpion couldn't make a sound, and the whole body curled up on the ground, like a dog, breathing. These horrors, even if they just listened to Sima Yan's confession, Chang Yuan, who hated teeth, couldn't help but close his eyes and dare not look at it.

There is a half-tea time, but listening to Xiao Hua faintly said: "This is the answer from the old husband to your Sima family! You can go!"

Chang Yuan opened his eyes and saw only a few white bones on the ground slowly disappearing in a pool of blood. Where is the body of Sima Yan?

"Good!" Sima Minghong gnawed his teeth. "The words of Xiaozhenren are remembered. I will sue this matter to my family!"

"Well, taking advantage of the old man's mood, let's go!" Xiao Hua waved his sleeve and said, "You can wait for the old man to seek revenge, but don't want to involve others! If you let the old man know what other actions you have in the Sima family." Hey, I don’t know if the old man’s heart is hot! I don’t know if the disciples of your Sima family can tell the old man’s teeth!”

"Go..." Sima Minghong still wants to say something, but he looks at Xiao Hua’s tongue and his lips, and his heart is really scared. Xiao Hua’s means are unpredictable, although his arms are holding extremely powerful reels. At the end of the day, he did not dare to try it out.

Seeing Sima Minghong with more than a dozen monks, Yun Yun and Yu Zhongli took their eyes back from the air. The two looked at each other and said: "The younger generation thanked Xiao Zhenren for helping."

"No need!" Xiao Hua simply ignored the two, faintly said, "Xiao is not waiting for you! You don't have to thank. The enemy you have already forced to go down the city. If you can't beat the enemy, you will be afraid." Sima family is even more tiger wolf!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua was hesitant and he said: "However, the old man is the early stage of the literary master. If you don't find enough help to resist, I am afraid..."

Having said that, Yu Yun’s face changed greatly and he screamed and said: “Mu Rong Han Ping?? He...had he actually played in person?”

"Impossible?" The tour is even more urgent. "Mu Rong Han Ping is the national teacher of the East China. I don't have a national teacher in Fengguo. He... how can he..."

Where Xiao Hua will pay attention to the surprise of You Yun and You Zhongli, he said: "Walk, Chang Yuan, things have been done with me, and I will take you to the right to tour."

"But, Master..." Chang Yuan looked at the face of You Yun and You Zhongquan as earthy, and the heart couldn’t bear it. She also understood Murong Hanping’s powerful, low-pitched voice. “Yifengguo is the home of Lang Lang, if it is His home... was invaded by the East, and how would he think? And if Master did not reach out, even if my regular family sent troops to help, the family could not escape the fate of being killed! How did Master say to Lang Lang? Start?"

"Xianchang life-saving! Xian long life-saving!!" You Yun and You Zhongquan are still hesitating, next to see the momentum of the wrong tour and Ming Li rushed over, stumbled in front of Xiao Hua cried, "small damn, small previous actually I didn’t recognize the appearance of Xianchang. It’s really small. I haven’t thought that your old face has changed for so many years. I thought that when I was young, you could raise your hand and raise him. Rescued from the thief, even the seven-boss who did not like the Taoist priests often talked about the style of the fairy. After the tour of the seven uncles, my little son is not in the government, but the small is still. The small one here gave the fairy head, and asked the fairy to help me save the palace, save the people of Yimin, the small people... small... small willing..."

You Heming was willing to think about what he should say for a moment. In the end, he only tried to grab the ground with his head, and the blood on his forehead was flowing. He said: "Xian Chang’s heart is in the world, and he will not let the war spread in Yifeng. Also ask the fairy to be merciful..."

You Heming was really anxious, and even the praise of the Buddha's sorghum was said. However, seeing You Heming, in addition to You Yun and You Zhongli, other homes will also fall to the ground. After all, Murong Hanping is a famous country. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

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