Legend of the Cultivation God

"This..." Xu Chuanping and Chen Zhuo’s face were slightly embarrassed, and they immediately laughed. "I don’t know what the predecessors and the younger generations think is a bit strange, but this is a matter of Confucianism, I can get it. There are not many messages, and I am afraid that it is not good to guess. ○The younger generations and others just want to find a chance. If it is possible... It is best to have a good relationship with the Chu family. If there is anything difficult, please ask them to take it. Hey, the younger generation and so on did not think much."

"It's also..." Xiao Hua smiled. "This is not a relationship with my monk who has no half copper coins. What does it do? The Chu family has nothing to do with the fairy palace!"

"Yes, yes..." Xu Chuanping and Chen Zhuo nodded in a hurry. "If this is the case, I will wait for the monk to say that he can't profit from it."

When he said that he was unintentional, the Fu Zhiwen was in front of the car. He heard Xiao Hua say so. He moved his heart and said in a hurry: "Master, the disciple faintly heard about the Kyushu of the Tibetan Immigrants. Control, Jingzhou and Zhangzhou... Is it a master of Confucianism?"

“Not bad!” Fu Zhiwen’s reminder that Xiaohua will wake up and convey the voice. “There are vague records in the Confucianism classics. However, Jingzhou and Zhangzhou are not controlled by a Confucian family. Jingzhou is a legalist. The state is a soldier. If there is no accident, the Chu family is a legalist, and the state of Zhangzhou should be controlled by the soldiers of the Xiangong. The Chu family will reach out to the blood of the sect of the military, fearing that... some people do not know. Oh!"

"It’s hard to be..." Fu Zhiwen was shocked. "The French are going to seduce the power of the Immortal Buddha to embezzle the power of the Immortal Palace in the Tibetan Immortals?"

"How can a fourth-class family have such courage?" Xiao Hua sneered. "There must be other Confucian families behind this Chu family!"

"Four great families!!" Fu Zhiwen blurted out and said, "Oriental, Simon, Nangong and Beiming!"

"It seems that Zhu Cheng’s statement is correct!" Xiao Hua nodded. "Maybe Zhu Cheng has already seen the secrets of it, and he is afraid that he will not be able to pull his face." If the teacher can contact the four great families, they must be able to shelter as a teacher, no longer have to fear the fairy palace. On the other hand, the teacher has become the chess piece of the four great families! The four great families, this is Is it a plan to use Confucianism and Taoist monks in the Tibetan Immortals as a magical chess player?"

Seeing Xiao Hua’s bow is like thinking. Chen Zhuo thought for a moment, and said in a hurry: "The younger generation had a message before, I don't know if it is related to the action of the Chu family in the blood of the gods."

"Oh? Daoyou please." Xiao Hua looked up and asked.

"In fact, the action of Chu family does not seem to be the first time. As early as the younger generation is still building the strength of the foundation, I saw a Yuan Ying predecessor got the Chu family's order, saying that he wants to ask the predecessor to go somewhere. Help, at that time, although it was not as loud as today, many Taoist monks also knew it. But I didn’t know why. I didn’t know the news again. I don’t know if this time has anything to do with the last time. !"

"Letter?" Xiao Hua must be in his heart. Laughed, "Have you seen the mess?"

“I have seen it!” Chen Zhu nodded and replied, “It’s similar to the tiger character used by the secular people!”

"Is this the case?" Xiao Hua asked from his arms to ask for the tokens that Chu Muzhen gave him that year.

Chen Zhu took a look and smiled: "Xiao's predecessor really got the invitation of the Jingzhou Chu family. This thing is exactly the same as the tokens that the younger generation saw."

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua replied thoughtfully. "This token is not the old husband's recent income, but was given by a Chu disciple a long time ago. Speaking of it, the old man owes a person a favor. In fact, if not a friend talks about it. This matter. The old man does not think that the tokens at that time have anything to do with this time."

"With this token, I will wait until I can see the Chu family! It will not be a white one." Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping looked at each other. I hurried to get up and swayed, "I also invite Xiao’s predecessors to...see the younger generation."

"Well, you can meet it if you have it. You wait for the old man to go to the blood of the gods. As for whether you can get anything cheap, it depends on your luck." Xiao Hua waved his hand. The two men said that they sat down.

"Master, the thunderstorm in front has stopped, do you want to continue on the road?" At this time, Fu Zhiwen asked in front of his head.

Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Nature must hurry, although I don't know what the Chu family has, the sooner I go. The more I can take advantage of it!"

"Oh, the seniors said very much!" Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping accompanied the laughter, Fu Zhiwen urged the flying car to fly into the thunderstorm.

However, Chen Zhuo suddenly awakened in a moment, look at Fu Zhiwen, whispered: "Xiao seniors, this is your old ... disciple?"

Xiao Hua understands Chen Zhuo’s scruples and smiles: "The old man has been confiscated by the Xiangong. Who cares about the rules of their shit?"

"Yes, yes!" Chen Zhuo said with a smile, "The younger generation knows. Actually... the younger generation wants to ask is, how did the seniors receive a Confucian disciple?"

"Oh, the original Taoist friend is asking this!" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, and replied, "The old man also knows a little about the cultivation of Confucianism. The old man taught this disciple is the Confucianism."

"Ah? Xiao's predecessor..." Chen Zhuo's surprise, the eyes flashed the envy of color, next to Xu Chuanping is a little sour and said, "no wonder the predecessors can get the Chu family's order, the older generation of this way The identity of Confucianism and Buddhism is not a four-class Confucianism family, but also a second-class Confucianism family.

"This is Xiao's predecessor!" Chen Zhuo, who is next to him, said that some of the aunts said, "I have been practicing for so long, and I have never heard of the Taoist monks on the Tibetan continent."

After saying this, Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping saw Xiao Hua’s honest and approachable people, hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to ask questions about their cultivation, and Xiao Hua heard that they had made mistakes in their cultivation, and then followed the two. The people said that they each pointed to cultivation.

Just when the two people heard the intoxication, they turned around in a few days, and looked at the red one in the distance. It was like a huge steamer, and the red steam was straight from the ground to the sky, the shrouded The scope is large, even Xiao Hua’s soul has never seen the margin!

"Master..." Fu Zhiwen stopped the speeding car, his brows were wrinkled and whispered. "The front is the blood of the gods. But it seems to be different from the disciples when they came."

Xiao Hua listened to the explanation and took back the soul. He whispered: "What is the difference?"

"When the disciples came to Ganzhou, the cultivation was not so high. It was only from a distance. There was not so much blood fog over the blood of the gods. The so-called even birds could not fly. The main reason is that there is no place to live in this **** place. The ordinary birds can't fly through thousands of miles without sleep. But now... the whole blood fog will cover within a million miles, and even the birds can't enter." Fu Zhiwen looked at the distance and said carefully, "There is still a distance from the blood, but the air is full of a kind of suffocating, smelling like a sword that can hurt people, not only sharp, but also There is an impulse to kill."

"Fu Xiaoyou said very much!" Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping stood up early, and Chen Zhuo also said, "The blood of this **** has changed a lot. The scope of blood is like a big one. When Chen came. The edge of the blood seems to be still inside."

Xu Chuanping nodded: "It is estimated that this change in the blood of the gods has attracted the attention of the Jingzhou Chu family. This is where the miles come!"

Xiao Hua blinked his eyes and his eyes fell on the **** fog like steam. His soul knowledge could not only finish the blood of the whole god, but he could not penetrate into the blood fog. It seemed strange in the blood. Prohibition, this prohibition seems to be alive, slowly changing, but also swallowing the soul of Xiao Hua, so that Xiao Hua did not dare to act rashly. Moreover, at this time, like the feeling that Xiao Hua heard the blood of the gods from the mouth of Fu Zhiwen, Xiao Hua’s heart gave birth to a kind of weak perception. This perception makes Xiao Hua very familiar, but can think carefully It is strange, it seems to be a summoning, and it seems to be a kind of alertness, and it is really elusive. In particular, Xiao Hua is still in the mid-air of this distance from the blood of the gods, smelling the taste of the blood of the Nether.

"Things... It's getting more and more interesting!" Xiaohua's mouth was slightly tilted, and she couldn't help but think.

"Who? Dare to come to the forbidden land demarcated by my Chu family?" Just when Xiao Hua wanted to tell Fu Zhiwen to fly down, a **** swept, and then a few clear eyes were swept, a proud voice. Then it sounded in everyone's ears.

Xiao Hua looked up, and the sound came from a few swords across the sky. A few Confucius students who were about three products were flying from a distance. The current face is long and narrow, like a red date, and a foot is under the sip. Fiery flying sword.

"This fairy friend..." Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping naturally could not let Xiao Hua go out to answer the words. The two men rushed the figure out of the speeding car and said, "The poor road Yangzhou 泗 Pengshan Chen Zhuo, Yuyou Villa Xu Chuanping, behind the poor road is Xiao Hua Xiaozheng and his disciples. I waited for the four to hear that the Chu family spread the heroic posts in the Tibetan mainland, and specially helped the Chu family."

"Oh..." The person in front of the man stopped, and several Confucian scholars fell behind Jianguang. The red-faced Confucian scholar snorted. "My Chu family is spreading the hero posts in the Tibetan mainland." For the heroes who have the skills, I naturally welcome them, but they may not be welcome for those who want to come to the cheap.

The faces of Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping are red, and the repairs of the two are not Jindan. They are not much stronger than these people. You can see that the Confucian students of Yuanli are only going back and forth. Even if they are Can you enter the blood of the gods, and what is cheaper? This Confucian word can not be wrong. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!