Legend of the Cultivation God

Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's all rumors, the younger generation can't be so fierce!"

"Haha, how can the characters of the seven ancestors be wrong?" Murong Junpeng replied with a smile, and his eyes looked at Murong from the cloud...

"Oh, Murong's predecessors are so high-looking, but it is a panic for the younger generation!" Xiao Hua glanced at Murong's place where the flying boat went far, and was very grateful.

It is a pity that Xiao Hua did not display Tianmutong. He could not see the big boat in the distance. Murong Jiang still stood in front of the big boat. His eyes flashed multicolored, and his mouth was hung with a strange smile. It was just watching the miles. The big demon blood is like what he has found.

The Chu family’s attitude towards Xiao Hua was rather embarrassing, but since the Murong family has taken the shot, the Chu family naturally feels at ease, and Chu Yu flies in the air and smiles and says: “Jun Peng’s brother, for a long time no see, now it’s rare to join hands, come, Come, come, and go with Chu!"

"Well, let's say!" Murong Junpeng arched the gift, the two seemed to be very intimate, and the figure fell to the edge of the blood of the gods.

“Xiao Xianyou?” Murong waved from the cloud and smiled. “You will continue with you!”

"Murong girl waits for a moment!" Xiao Hua took a look at the Chu family disciples slowly dispersed, replied, "With Xiaomou coming there are two disciples, Xiaomou to call them over!"

"Hey, Xiao Xianyou, also called the body... ∮ long... hurricane... ∮文... drop out, w¢↗≯t Murong girl?" Murong asked from the cloud and smiled.

"Is it difficult to be... Want to call Miss?" Xiao Hua shrugged, wondering, "Xiao is like Chunmei around the lady?"

"Ah? How do you know that my niece is Chunmei?" Murong stunned from the clouds.

Xiao Hua replied in a serious way: "The girl is like a white cloud dancing in the sky, isn't the spring plum blossoms enviously on the ground?"

"Hey!" Murong looked at Xiao Hua from the cloud and looked at it. He immediately understood it and smiled. "I can't dare to take the famous Xiaohua Xiaozhen as a slave. I have a name for the koi. If you don't give up, you can call it a koi."

“Oh?” Xiao Hua listened to Qi Dao. “Xiao only heard that the man of Confucianism has a legacy. He will be given the following words by the predecessors of the famous German name when he was an adult. But this custom is now in Tibetan The mainland has not been used for a long time. Can you never hear that women also have words?"

"Hey, another big man!" Murong rose from the brow, very disdainful. "Why do you wait for a man to have a table, I can't wait for a woman? Why do I wait for a woman to have three from four virtues, are you waiting for a man?" Why do I wait for a woman to be a German, do you have a man? Why?"

"Stop, stop, stop..." Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand. "Xiao Mou first called the disciple to come over and say."

"Oh..." Murong snorted from the clouds, and it was inexplicably said, "You think everyone is like the Princess of Flowers!"

"This is..." Xiao Hua was strangely tight. I don't know why Murong pulled out the Princess of Flowers from the cloud, but he just said two words and didn't dare to say it. Who knows what Murong has from the cloud? Waiting for him.

"You are such a kind of sorrow!" Murong saw Xiao Hua from the cloud and greeted Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping. He couldn't help but sneer. "In the upstairs. You are afraid that you can't get used to the old man." The blood of Tianma, this is the shot. This shot offended the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Now it is even more unclear to shelter two unknown monks! These two people must be encountered on your way?"

"Well, the girl said it very much!" Xiao Hua looked at Fu Zhiwen and drove over. He nodded. "It’s all disciples. If you can help, help!"

"You also thought this way, so you have the black wind ridge? It is also the windy ridge. Is there a crusade in the fairy palace? It is said that Jiang Guo was the first country to establish the country. Later, when it was killed, there was actually Master Buddhism, you... If you are not rotten, how can you have so much trouble? Why is it now that I have fallen to let my Murong family shelter?" Murong’s words from the cloud seem to be constantly flowing, and there is an endless trend.

Xiao Hua is stunned. Smiled and said: "If you don't have these, how can you see the nectar of the nectar in the next?"

"Hey..." Xiao Hua said this, if the same weapon, Murong from the cloud suddenly said nothing, his face a little red snoring and no longer speak.

Fu Zhiwen drove over and waited for Xiao Hua to receive Tianma and the speeding car. Fu Zhiwen and other three were all seen from the cloud with Murong. Murong looked at Fu Zhiwen from Yunxiaoxiao and smiled: "Xiao Hua, you actually received Disciple? Really daring! Not afraid to delay the future of small dolls?"

"Who makes Xiaomou charming?" Xiao Hua shrugged and replied, "The people crying and crying, looking for death and living must be a teacher! Xiaomou looked at his qualifications, but barely received it!"

Fu Zhiwen looked at the eye-catching Murong from the cloud face, and also respectfully said: "Yes, I can go under the master's door, the younger generation will die without regrets!"

Seeing Murong from the cloud does not talk to himself and others, Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping are very embarrassed, look at each other, slightly bite their teeth, no excuses to leave.

Murong glanced at the two people from the cloud and smiled at Xiao Hua: "Let's go, Xiao Hua, I think the Chu family has already arranged it, and you will go down and see..."

"Yes!" Xiao Hua nodded, then said to Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping, "The two Taoist friends, here is far more dangerous than I thought, the two Taoist friends... the preparation is not enough, Xiaomou thinks that you still don't want to mix Good and good."

“Thank you for your predecessors’ photos~” Chen Zhuo-Jing respected. “But I am waiting for the opportunity of the monks in the Tibetan mainland. However, the younger generations think that this **** may have some opportunities, so they still want to stay here for a few days.”

"Okay!" Xiao Hua sighed in his heart. He only felt that some of them were amazed from the moment of Murong’s face on the cloud. This feeling may be related to the family of the gods, or it may be related to the blood of the gods. With Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping, they just met each other. Their movements did not worry about themselves. He said his own meaning, it is a matter of people to go.

Looking at Murong from the cloud has fallen to the ground, Xiao Hua rushed to the two men arching hands, with Fu Zhiwen followed. Chen Zhuo and Xu Chuanping were naturally not mentioned by other Chu disciples.

And said that Xiao Hua catches up with Murong from the cloud, and there are already a few Chu disciples waiting respectfully on the ground. Looking at the three people, they are urging the imperial devices in their hands, and several waves of different volatility hit the ground. Above, an irregular portal emerged out of thin air.

"Oh? The Chu family has already laid out the Yuan dynasty around the blood of the gods?" Xiao Hua blinked in surprise and asked in a low voice.

Murong nodded from the cloud and whispered: "Yes, the Chu family has been in the blood of the gods for more than three years. In order not to attract the attention of others, before the heroes are posted, they are laid on the edge of the blood of the gods. Yuan array."

"No wonder!" Xiao Hua understood. "I said that I didn't see any monks coming here. I thought it was early!"

"The Chu family is the legalist, not only the swords and swords of Kyushu, but the technique of the array is not bad. The Chu family had the grace of the public in the early years, and the masters of the public losers personally pointed out the Chu disciples." Murong from the cloud Generally, the cloud head flies through the portal and patiently explains it.

Sure enough, when Xiaohua passed the portal, it was different in front of him. A huge barrier like a glass was in front of the blood of the gods. A heavy blood wave in the glass, mixed with gray impurities, is like a myriad of dragons. Inside the flying dance, a dizzying impact emerged from the glass, the huge power is really chilling.

Look at the closeness of this huge barrier. There are countless large and small pavilions in the surrounding area. The appearance of these pavilions is similar, but the flashing brilliance is different from the clustered clouds. Looking at the top of the head, the huge Yuan ban bans the sky curtain, and the whistling wind blows the ban, just like the screaming sound of the tens of thousands of flags.

At this time, Chu Yu was accompanied by Murong Junpeng standing not far away, but saw a Chu disciple took a fist-sized utensil from the Qiankun bag and threw it in the air, and then several Chu family disciples spurred around. Infuriating, different inscriptions fall on the object, "嗡嗡..." The object emits a beeping sound, and more awesome gas cylinders rush into the surroundings, but see the rapid rise of the object, a ratio Not far from the pavilion, the hall was ten times larger, and it was revealed in the air. When the hall was banged on the ground, thousands of inscriptions flocked out from the walls of the temple and fell into the ground for a moment. Then Huaguang, who was in the sky, was born again, and the four temples completely protected the temple.

"Oh? This is the ancestral hall of the Mohist refining?" Murong Junpeng’s tone was amazed, but his face remained unchanged. He asked, "It seems that this Chu family has a big blood! The Mohist who was born has found it!"

"Moh is not difficult to find, just want to find the problem!" Chu said faintly, then raised his hand on the temple to catch, but see the overflow of the inscription, condensed a piece of paperweight flew to In the hands of Chu Yu, Chu Yu sent the paperweight, and the paper fell to the face of Murong Junpeng. He laughed. "There are many ancestral halls of Chu family, but there are only three temples. Murong brothers are here. Had to condescend to live here first. In the next overview of the chores, I am afraid that it is not good to accompany Murong brother here, but also please Xiongtai forgive."

"Oh, let's talk about it!" Murong Junpeng took over the paperweight and handed the ball. "The next step is to help the Chu family. If there is anything in the Chu brother, you can open it."

"At this time, Murong brother first rested in the ancestral hall. After waiting for the time, he came to Xiongtai in person." Chu Yu arched his hand and went to some disciples... (to be continued...)

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