Legend of the Cultivation God

Quenching Xiaohua and Longmai Xiaohua are going to take the Lingguo with the Fenghua Xiaohua. At this time, I heard Xiaohua’s break, and they all stopped and turned to look at the temple door. However, there is no abnormality in the empty space of the temple.

Quenching Xiaohua wrinkled his brows, picked up a fruit, took a sip, and walked toward the door of the temple. The mouth still vaguely said: "Grandma's, is it the devil? This is the devil's work." Is it necessary to lead me to wait?"

"Dao friends are careful..." Xiao Hua hurriedly said, "I will wait and see!"

"Oh..." quenched Xiaohua smiled. "No, you have to look at the poor road. It is the bones of the devil, or the bones of the poor road!"

"Why do you do things alone?" Xiao Hua spoke up, but before he finished, Xiao Long Xiaohua laughed in the distance. "The Taoist friends don't have to pay attention to him. The devil has no magic weapon, fearing that it can't be quenched." The friend of the bones, you come over and taste this fruit, as if it is good for me and so on!"

"Okay..." Xiao Hua felt a little exhausted at this time, and saw that the shape of the bones of Xiaohua disappeared at the door of the temple, and he turned to the place where the fruit was.

Quenching Xiaohua mouth said disdain, but my heart is also alert, while holding the spirit fruit while carefully walking into the temple next door. However, this temple is empty and there is nothing. The quenching of Xiaohua is unwilling, and it is a few temples in succession. This is only ready to return, but when he turns around, "Peng"’s sound is not loud. It sounded in the temple in the distance. Quenching Xiaohua’s heart was shocked, and he raised his fist and walked over with his hands. This is a temple that is exactly the same as before. The top of the temple is filled with the words “A forty”, and there is no one inside the temple. . But on the front of the temple, the two temple doors are flashing seven colors of light. Quenching Xiaohua slowly walked to Xiaguang before, looked at it, and lifted his leg shape into the door of the temple...

Xiao Hua stayed in the temple that seemed to be dedicated to the statue, picking up a fruit and fixing it for a moment. Putting a bite in his mouth, sure enough, the juice of Lingguo fell into the abdomen, and a burst of heat rushed out to Xiaohua's limbs. The previous rare exhaustion was somewhat relieved.

"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua's eyes turned sharply. Looking at the Lingguo and the strange statue, my heart secretly thought, "What is this situation? Xiaomou has cultivated himself, never felt exhausted, even if it is seriously injured. Even if the mana is completely lost, there has never been! In this Xingyue Palace... Xiao Mou became a mortal? If it is a mortal..."

Thinking of this, Xiaomou was shocked, an unspeakable horror born from his heart: "If it is a mortal, isn't it a random magic weapon that will kill Xiaomou? Since Xiaomou is so, then quenching bones Xiao Hua... Didn’t it have any effect on the previously arrogant quenching?

"Daoyou..." Xiao Hua said hurriedly to Xiaohua Xiaohua. "I am going to find a quenching bone friend back!"

"Good!" Dragon Pulse Xiaohua swallowed the fruit in his hand, clap his hands and get up.

Seeing the phoenix body Xiaohua and the devil Xiaohua also have to follow. Xiao Hua said in his heart: "You wait for the two to wait here. If I don't find a quenching friend, he will come back. Isn't it empty? You can be a match here."

Fenghua Xiaohua and Devil Ling Hua glanced at each other and said: "Yes! I am waiting for the two to wait!"

"Well, the two Taoist friends should not be afraid of the sneak attack!" Dragon Wave Xiaohua nodded, and then to Xiaohua Road, "The previous Taoist friends were somewhat reckless, and should not let the quenching friends go to explore!"

Xiao Hua brows. It was slightly unpleasant to show that Xiao Hua did not want to let Qiu Xiaohua go to explore. Could it be that the words of Xiaomai Xiaohua let Xiaohua give up and chase it? But think about these avatars are separated from their own gods, Xiao Hua did not say anything. The path that did not return to the head went into the temple door in pursuit of the bones of Xiaohua.

"Daoyou wait for me!" Longhua Xiaohua said, but also rushed to catch up, leaving the Phoenix body Xiaohua and the magic spirit Xiaohua inside the temple.

Xiao Hua entered the temple and looked at the scene that was no different from the previous one. He also looked at the text above the top of the temple. He said: "Where is the quenching friend?"

There was no echo in the bones of Xiaohua. Xiaohua took a dragon door with Xiaomai and chose a temple door to go in and search. However, after searching for half a cup of tea, he still did not see the shape of Xiaohua, even... Xiao Hua himself. There are also some lost.

"No!" Just about to step into a temple door, Longmai Xiaohua hurriedly called, "Daoyou, this temple door has just passed, I should go to the temple door!"

Xiao Hua looked around and wondered: "Is not right! This place is poor and thinks it should have never been there!"

“Absolutely come!” Long Xiao Xiaohua laughed. “The sense of direction of the Taoist friends is not strong, and nature can’t detect it. The poor road can be seen!”

"This..." Xiao Hua hesitated a little and thought about it. "Let's do it, I will wait for the advanced to see, if it is really, then go back to the temple?"

“Don't you have to?” Long Xiao Xiaohua said with some pride. “This is a good way to grasp the poor road!”

"Go!" Xiao Hua is too lazy to say more to him, stepping up the temple!

Xiaomai Xiaohua sees Xiaohua Trail as he enters, some are not happy, chasing the past, and eagerly saying: "Why don't you believe in the poor road?"

However, after entering the temple, although the same empty, but the text number is really strange, it is where Xiao Hua and Dragon Pulse Xiao Hua have never been.

"Have you been here?" Xiao Hua asked coldly.

Xiaomai Xiaohua is a bit embarrassed and strongly argues: "I haven’t been there, but... I remember it seems to have been here!"

Xiao Hua brows again wrinkled, smashed the dragon vein Xiao Hua, no longer said anything, looked around and shouted: "Where is the quenching bone friend?"

Seeing that there is no sound, Xiao Hua and Longhua Xiaohua once again searched for another temple. Can be immediately, the contradiction arises, Xiao Hua and Dragon Pulse Xiaohua's opinions are somewhat different. Xiao Hua is going in this direction. Dragon Pulse Xiaohua is going in that direction. After several compromises, both of them have right or wrong, and finally come. After going to a temple, Xiao Hua said coldly: "Dragon pulse friends, in the end, are you listening to the poor road, or are you listening to the poor road?"

"Whoever said the right thing to listen to!" Longmai Xiaohua looked faint, and replied, "The poor road feels that the friend can't distinguish the direction, looking for such a long time, has not found a quenching friend, now I am afraid Lost, it’s better to listen to the poor!"

"You...you are a singer of the poor road!" Xiao Hua was a little angry. "How can the poor road listen to you?"

Xiaomai Xiaohua smiled and replied: "The Taoist friend is right. The poor road is a avatar of the Taoist friend! But the Taoist friend has forgotten that the Taoist friend has divided me out of the body and cultivated the avatar outside the body. Surgery, then I wait... It’s not a simple avatar, it’s not a dragon’s prosthesis. I’m a real monk! Since it’s a real monk, why should the poor road listen to you?”

"This..." Xiao Hua was awkward. He always regarded himself as a self-seeing. He called it to go, and the avatar was also obedient to himself. He never resisted. He never thought about it. However, at this time, the dragon pulse Xiaohua said that it is correct, what is the purpose of his own practice of avatars? I wanted to find a helper for myself, but since it is a helper, I have to practice the avatars of the body and let the top ten gods practice each other. But if we want the ten gods to cultivate each other, they will inevitably produce their own Personality! Inevitably let them go out independently! This situation has long been found in Xiaohua, and some of the signs have been discovered. The thoughts of the dragon, Xiaohua, etc. may not be known at times, especially when they hide their own, they cannot detect it at all. Xiao Hua has been somewhat alert to these abnormalities. He sought to find the Baiyun Temple and even rescued the Southwest Ten Schools. He wanted to get the inheritance of these sects. The Taoist monks in the market did not repair the Yuan Ying and repair the Yuanshen. Xiao Hua could not solve the law from the cultivation of Confucianism. He wanted to find some solutions from the gates of the market.

However, Xiao Hua still did not expect, but just a battle with the demon, Longmai Xiaohua has these ideas, since the Dragon Pulse Xiaohua has, quenched bones Xiaohua and other avatars are not there? And just quenching Xiaohua’s maverick to find the demon, isn’t it an independent performance? I seem to have not understood it, so I was kept in the dark.

Seeing Xiao Hua’s words, Long Xiao Xiaohua smiled and said: “Since the Taoist friend is lost, it is better not to let the poor lead the way!”

Said, Longmai Xiaohua waved his sleeves and walked away from a temple door.

Xiao Hua looked at the back of Xiaomai Xiaohua, and he was exceptionally strange. He thought a little bit and thought about it. The two just passed through the temple door and heard a huge roar inside the temple.

"Haha, the poor road is right! It hasn't come here!" Long Xiao Xiaohua laughed and pointed at the corner of the temple.

Xiao Hua’s face was full of dark clouds. Looking at the corner of the temple, I saw that there was a furnace with a refiner. The fire in the furnace was boiling. A thing like a sword embryo floated quietly. Above the fire. The fire looks like a very high temperature, but the color of the sword embryo does not change, as if the dragon has no effect?

"Hey?" Xiao Hua’s heart gave birth to a familiar feeling, but he couldn’t tell where he had seen it. Almost at the same time, the dragon vein Xiao Hua over there was also strange in the mouth, and cried in surprise. "Hey, what is that?"

Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly followed the fingers of Xiaomai Xiaohua again, but saw some blood on the other side of the Ding furnace. A line of ambiguous writing was written next to the bloodstain: "To A 31."

"Silk..." Xiao Hua took a sip of cold air, and hurriedly said, "This... is this blood quenching Xiaohua? He...when did he have flesh and blood?" (To be continued)