Legend of the Cultivation God

Ps: Look at the exclusive story behind "Spirit of God", listen to your suggestions for the novel, pay attention to the starting point of the Chinese network public number (WeChat add friends - add public number - enter qdread), tell me quietly! "Hey? Master, have you finished it so quickly?" When Fu Zhiwen was released by Xiao Hua to drive the car, he was surprised to see the left side shouting.

"Crap, but it is a few children of Yuanliwupin, still use Master to solemnly do it?" Xiaohua replied dismissively.

"Hey, Master, how is your ranking now?" Fu Zhiwen's hippie smiley urged the speeding car and asked again.

"you guess!"

"Is it still used to guess?" Fu Zhiwen looked at Xiao Hua's triumphantly and immediately understood, "Since it is the attack of Huang Ling's monk, Master is still a member of Huangbang, and the master's ability to defeat the Xiangong Tianbing, there should be Yuanli five products. Although the cultivation of Xuan Huangling is still not certain, it must be the first person in the list!"

"Yes, if these eight Xuan Huang Lingxiu can not turn back to the Xuan Huang Ling, then the teacher can already squeeze into the mystery!" Xiao Hua nodded, he knew in his heart, after the Xuan Huang Ling sent people to come over would not be so simple, Maybe the next one is the Confucianism of the middle or upper level of Yuanli. Thinking of this, Xiao Huaqi said: "Apprentice, you said, who will make such a big reward, please master Xuan Huangling to kill Master?"

"Master, the disciples are not particularly understanding of the Xuanhuangbang, let alone the Xuan Huangling. You can't answer the old disciples!" Fu Zhiwen is not as good as Jing Xianzi and others. These things really don't know.

"But it..." Xiao Hua's sleeves, "Maybe after this incident, Xuan Huangling also put out the heart of chasing the teacher! Oh, yes, this is the Qiankun bag of those monks. You take it to see See what's the use!"

Said Xiao Hua generously took a few Qiankun bags to Fu Zhiwen, who knows that Fu Zhiwen hurriedly waved: "Master, you still hold it yourself. The disciple is now practicing the ingenuity in the chest, in order to unravel the seal of the book as soon as possible. Disciples are not as good as Master, and they can be involved in Buddhism and Taoism. Disciples are still not distracted!"

"Well," Xiao Hua knows that Fu Zhiwen said that he is reasonable, and throws the Qiankun bag into the space. If it was before, the green robes Xiao Hua would catch up and explore what was inside. Now the green robes Xiao Hua are busy teaching the disciples, and they ignore the Qiankun bags.

Fu Zhiwen spurred the speeding, but it was flying hundreds of miles. Then there was another **** who chased after the speeding. After sweeping Xiaohua, a slightly anxious voice was born in Xiaohua’s ear: “Xiao Daoyou, and wait a minute!”

Xiao Hua listened, and even frowned, told Fu Zhiwen to stop the speeding car, standing on the speeding car and some unpleasant look to the place where God read.

However, for a long time, a familiar figure of Xiao Hua flew from a distance, and it was the true and false person who Hong Meng’s ancestors sat down.

"Xiao Daoyou..." That Qingzhen real person looked at Xiaohua's look, as if he was relieved. Cried, "Where are you going? If there is nothing important, please turn around with the poor!"

"Why?" Xiao Hua moved. Asked.

"The poor road gets the message, Xuan Huang ordered the disciples to kill the Taoist friends. Xuan Huang makes the eyes and ears all over the world, and the Taoist friends are more dangerous now, or go to see the Hongmeng ancestors with the poor road, please shelter the ancestors' homes! "Qing Xu real people looked at Xiao Hua, very seriously said.

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and said: "If Xiaomou devours 100,000 celestial soldiers in the black wind ridge, I am afraid that it will not cause the attention of Xuan Huangling? Is it not necessary to rely on Hongmeng ancestors?"

"Hey..." Qing Xuzhen also smiled a little, said. "Even if the Taoist friends did not swallow 100,000 soldiers, they could escape from the Black Wind Ridge. No matter what way they escaped, then Kong Hongwu on Yaotai Mountain was also killed by Xiao Daoyou. In this case, why should Xiaodaoyou re-enjoy? What about hiding? You might want to do the most! It’s a good day for him to turn around.”

"Grandma's!" Xiao Hua almost jumped up and said, "Now it is already the eight-powered five-product mid-level Huang Lingxiu to chase Xiaomou, how do you let Xiaomou hide the Tibetan Mastiff? ”

"Ah??" Qing Xuzhen was shocked. "Eight... Eight Confucianism of the Five Elements!"

Speaking of this, Qingxu real people are incredulously looking up and down Xiaohua, finishing the dress, said: "The younger generation is guilty, have seen Xiao predecessors! The younger generation congratulations Xiao predecessors have been listed in the mystery. And, if not Unexpectedly, but how long will it take for the predecessors, please go to Penglai Wonderland."

"How?" Xiao Hua brows his head and smiles. "Is it necessary to rely on Hong Meng's ancestors to escape this scourge?"

"Yes, the younger generation is exactly what it means!" Qingxu really nodded. "The fairy tales of Chen Xiandi have a celestial mirror in their hands. They can go through the Kyushu. The predecessors hide and hide everywhere. Even if they don't use it. Mirror, the land of the fairy and the eye of the fairy palace is also spread all over the Tibetan immortal continent. The place where the predecessors went can not hide. Well, this time Xuan Huang can find the predecessors, it is said that the land is aware of the means that the predecessors did not rely on the ancestors of Hongmeng. I am afraid that I cannot escape the pursuit of the palace!"

"Hey, these lands are really omnipresent!" Xiao Hua naturally knew the land was so powerful that he sighed.

"Predecessors now have such strength, it is precisely for my revival of the road to do their best!" Qing Xuzhen is also persuaded, "predecessors have seen a few predecessors from Penglai fairyland, they are listening to the old The ancestors of the old man got rid of the difficulties, and this was the intention to go to the ancestors to do my best for me."

"Qingxue real people, people have their own aspirations, do not force!" Xiao Hua shook his head, "Xiao Mou has the heart to revitalize my door, but now Xiaomou is not rich, can not become a big device. Waiting for Xiaomou feel there If necessary, I will definitely visit my ancestors!"

"Okay..." Qingxu's own lobbying is fruitless, nodding. "The strength of the predecessors is far superior to that of the younger generation. I think that the vision is far beyond the younger generation. The younger generations dare not say anything, but all rely on the predecessors. And the seniors. There are countless attacks on the Confucianism, and the ancestors also appreciate the actions of the predecessors. The younger generations are not worried that the predecessors will be unfavorable to me! But the younger generations are worried that the predecessors are too sharp, and the previous Qingfengling’s crusades have not been pursued again. However, if the reputation of the predecessors is too much, it is said that the fairy palace, that is, the Confucian family will not let the predecessors!"

"Well, this old man knows!" Xiao Hua nodded. "There is no way to kill the old man of Xuan Huangling. You can't let them escape. Oh, yes, Qingxudaoyou, you can know why Xuan Huang ordered to kill Xiao. Who is the reward for a certain?"

"This younger generation doesn't know!" Qingxu real people shook their heads. "In fact, sometimes it is in front of Xuanbang or Huangbang. It may not be a reward, maybe a Confucian family, maybe a sentence from the fairy palace can be on the list." The ranking of the people pushed forward!"

"Well, Xiaomou knows." Xiao Hua nodded again. "If there is no other thing for the Taoist friend, Xiaomou will leave."

"Predecessors are anxious!" Qingxu real people hurriedly took out a few Qiankun bags and handed them over, laughing with laughter. "Predecessors still remember in front of Yaotai Mountain, what is your agreement with the younger generation?"

"Well, remember!" Xiao Hua looked at the Qiankun bag and nodded. "Is this the material of the refiner?"

"Yes, predecessors!" Qing Xingzhen replied, "There is also a way to refine the jade shadows in the middle! The ancestors, the old man, know that the predecessors can refine the tools, they are very happy, and they are also given to the refining of several magic weapons of their predecessors. Law! Another ancestor also said that if the seniors are willing, they can use him to communicate with him. Of course, unless there is something important, the ancestors are afraid of being known by the Emperor or others..."

"Well! Xiao knows that Xiao Mou has nothing special, and will not reveal his ancestor's whereabouts." Xiao Hua took a look at Qiankun bag and said, "So many materials don't know what ancestors want to refine. ?"

"The ancestors originally wanted to list the predecessors!" Qingxu real people replied hurriedly. "But nowadays there are too many monks who go to the ancestors and there are too many magic weapons, so the ancestors say no magic weapon, as long as the predecessors can Refining can be! Of course, if the predecessors can have refining here... that is the best, the younger ones can take some back!"

"The last sentence is not what the ancestors said?" Xiao Hua asked thoughtfully.

"Oh, it is!" Qingxu real people are not concealed, smiled. "The younger generation suddenly thought of the predecessors in Yaotaishan...and also traded some things, presumably also have the material of the refiner..."

Xiao Hua looked at Qingxu real people, and his tone was cold: "Qing Xu, Xiaomou has always regarded Daomen monks as brothers and sisters, and he is also looking at the ancestors and you, but if you are listening to Xiao Mou's movements, don't blame Xiao... ..."

Qingxu real people hurriedly laughed and said: "Predecessors think more, it is all the time when the younger generation did not understand the predecessors, and now give the younger generation a little courage, the younger generation did not dare to do it."

"Well, that's good!" Xiao Hua took the Qiankun bag and threw it into the space. He took a Qiankun bag and loaded some green robes. The magic weapon of Xiaohua refining was handed to Qingxu. "This is Xiaomou." Before refining, you give it to your ancestors!"

"Good, good, good!" Qingxu took over the Qiankun bag, sneaked at it, smiled and hurriedly collected it, and said, "The younger generation of ancestors thanked the predecessors! The materials used by the younger generation are somewhat Not enough, the next generation must be filled!"

"Oh, this is not anxious!" Xiaohua turned his eyes and said, "Xiao Mou is just having something to discuss with you."

"Predecessors please talk!" Qingxu real people carefully took the Qiankun bag, accompanied by a smile.

"Qing Xuzhen is a real person. Since you can find out the news of Xuan Huangling, so the ancestors have a lot of eyes and ears on the Tibetan continent. I don’t know if Xiao can have some things to explore, or there are What news can be notified in time to Xiao?"

"This..." Qing Xuzhen is very embarrassed, with a smile, "This matter matters, not the younger generation can decide. The younger generation will go back to the ancestors this time, ask him to decide." Good activity of pies, cool mobile phone waiting for you! Pay attention to ~ point / Chinese network public number (WeChat add friends - add public number - enter qdread), participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to qdread WeChat Public number!) (to be continued)