Legend of the Cultivation God

"Oh, huh..." Seeing Mo's pity, Xiao Hua didn't realize that he was young before Yuan Ying, and he felt very sorry about Mo's pity. He raised his hand and smiled. "Mo Momen please!"

Mo pity nodded, his body was like electricity, flying to the end of Hongqiao, Xiao Hua also urged his body to follow. Flying close, Xiao Hua is clearly seeing it. On the other side of Hongqiao is a huge palace, not only covering the entire mountain, but also the seven mountains falling under it! Moreover, the palace is in the shape of a flower. The flowers have seven petals, corresponding to seven mountains, and even the color of the petals corresponds to the mountains. Xiao Hua’s gaze is falling, and the seven-colored palace has a feeling of flying and flying, just like the flower swaying in the wind!

With Mo's pity falling, it is the center of the flower, before a huge temple, only a few women dressed in colorful costumes stand up! When these young female disciples saw Xiao Hua, they immediately screamed and shouted in the mouth: "The younger generation has seen Xiao Zhenren..."

"Khan..." As soon as I saw the appearance of these female disciples, Xiao Hua felt a little twitching, hurriedly waved his hand, raised the women, and smiled. "Get up!"

"Ha ha..." Mo pity laughed loudly. "Xiao Zhenren really is a man of temperament. Xiaosheng also hates those rituals and rituals. It’s really boring. If there are a few women like flowers, they will stay close to the moon. ""

Xiao Hua cried and laughed, and said: "I don't know what's wrong with Mo Zhangmen? It's a lot of fun and fun to watch the moon... Don't take the edge!"

"Hey, this is the meaning of the left and right!" Mo pity ignored the meaning of Xiao Hua's words, pointing to the two female disciples and said, "You wait for two, will Xiaozhen people wait! Otherwise I will ask you!"

"Yes!" The two women are fat and thin. Promised to come over immediately, holding Xiaohua's arms around, the soft and warm immediately posted up, the admiration in the eyes of the two is not like a fake, the mouth is even more respectful. "Real people please..."

The two female disciples are not only handsome, but the temperament is more refined, and there is no fox in the eyes. However, Xiao Hua has not been close to the female color for tens of thousands of years. Although he is determined to be determined, it is not a practice of child boy. As soon as I touched the flesh color, I felt a little noise in my heart, and there were 10,000 faces that were knocking.

"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua hurriedly urged the mind to snoring and knew that he was injured and was injured by the Emperor. Your own strength is not enough.

Since he knows that he can't resist, Xiao Hua simply does not tweak and pretends to be a high person. He raises his hand and waved his hand: "Mo Momen, let your two female disciples leave! The old man and the two great emperors The First World War has been deeply hurt, and it has been suppressed all the time. Now it has been tempted by this temptation. If it is done improperly, I am afraid that it is not good for you or me!"

There was a slight surprise in the eyes of Mo, and he naturally knew everything that happened to him. He also assumed several excuses for Xiao Hua’s resignation. He even assumed that Xiao Hua did not quit the situation, but he did not expect that Xiao Hua, who is in the realm of the path of martial arts, admitted so frankly that he could not be tempted by the female color.

Mo pity smiled and said: "Xiao Zhenren Moduo thinks that the female disciples of my school are all good, and at the same time, Xiao Zhenren will drive away the two great emperors of the sect. Not only saved the sect, but also Saved my market. The female disciple of my fragrant teaching is very happy to give my heart for the recovery of Xiao Zhenren's injury! Real people can rest assured that they are sincere and sincere..."

"Yes. Xiao Zhenren!" The two beautiful disciples next to each other said sincerely, "The predecessors have done so much for the Chinese market. The younger generation is willing to give their lives to the real person, as long as they can help the real person to heal soon!"

"It turned out!" Xiao Hua finally understood, he thought that this is a kind of temptation and temptation to pass on the fragrant teaching, but did not expect that there is such a real meaning. Even so, Xiao Hua is even more unacceptable. He gently pulled his arms out of the arms of two female disciples. The movements were so careful and gentle, lest they would encounter fragile porcelain, and the two female disciples saw Xiao Hua, and his face was disappointing, but that The gloss in the eyes is brighter and the arms are loose.

Xiao Hua pulled out his arm and handed it to him: "Mo Momen, your mind is led by Xiao Mou! But if it is for the injury of Xiao Mou, and the chaos of two female disciples is broken, even if Xiao is a big increase, Xiao Mou’s The heart... is also difficult to stabilize."

"Welling? What is chastity?" Mo pity gave a slight glimpse, asked.

Xiao Hua is sweating, and Qi Jie is the concept of Confucianism. The market is a glimpse of the realm of cultivation. If you are pity, it is the head of the sect. I am afraid that I have never heard of the chastity. However, even so, Xiao Hua understands that the sects in this market are certainly not the ones they are looking for. After thinking about it, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Why do you not have to say anything about chastity? Mo Momen only knows that it is the most difficult to suffer the beauty of the grace. Xiao Mou has the grace of the beauty, fearing that he is not convinced that it is not so it is good!"

"What returns are not rewarded! This is what they are willing to do, and there is no return." Mo cares and disdains. "If the real person does not break the road because of the yin and yang, try the secret of my sect." Surgery! You know, this market does not know how many disciples are coming to the door, and are willing to send a female disciple to join me!"

For a moment, Xiao Hua suddenly understood why the moon and the heart treated himself like that. He smiled bitterly, and then he said, "Mo Momen! The difference is not the same! The old man is not coming for this!"

"Oh, good, good!" Mo pity smiled and pushed the female disciple who was pregnant with him. He said, "People often say that the guest is with the Lord, and today the poor road has to be with the guests."

"Very good!" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Mo Momen, please also find a secluded temple, the poor road has something to say and talk to the head!"

"Oh, Mo Ji, Xiao Zhenren..." Mo pity is a slight glimpse of the eyes, smiled, "The poor road has sent disciples to find the moon and the heart to come back, taking advantage of this time, the poor road to introduce a few of the real people The elders, the poor roads also have important things to say to the real people."

Xiao Hua’s eyelids jumped a bit, and some helplessly said: “Mo Momen, Xiao’s coming to the school has already seen the Yangyao with the moon and the heart. If Xiaomou is coming for his own private affairs, why bother to come?缥缈派? It’s not better to go directly to the moon to see the heart? Isn’t it a trouble to let Xiaomou be in trouble?”

"It turns out that Xiaozhen people are not coming for the sake of the moon." Mo has a little sorrowful answer, but this is obviously not a sudden realization. Seeing Xiaohua’s heart, he stares at Mo’s pity, and there are countless Interest, then only one sentence, "Mo Momen, what do you mean? Is it not for the poor road to be able to come to the school for the sake of the moon? Or ... Mo Momen has long known that Xiao must come back Pie, are you trying to test Xiao?"

"Oh..." Mo's pitiful face gave birth to a hint of gloom, nodded slightly, sighing. "In the nature, I have known that Xiaozhen people will come, and I know when I hear the name of Xiaozhenren! I hope that I am I have heard it wrong, and I hope Xiaozhen is not that person! Unfortunately, Xiao Zhenren is still here, although I don’t know what the important things brought by Xiao Zhenren are, but in the next..."

Speaking of this, Mo pity listened to it, looked at a few female disciples in the vicinity, and waved: "You can go on!"

"Yes, the head!" Several female disciples went down, and two of them were still very nostalgic and looked at Xiao Hua.

After waiting for a few female disciples to leave, Mo has pity to say: "Let's go, Xiao Zhenren, to the next in the Ming Palace, what is enough to let me pass the fragrant teaching to destroy the door!"

"Ah??" Mo pity lifted his foot, Xiao Hua was shocked again, the previous kind of hunch was born, whispered, "Mo Zhangmen... you... you already know Xiaomou Bring you a message to destroy the door?"

"Yes!" Mo's pitiful figure was slightly stunned, then he looked back at Xiao Hua and replied affirmatively. "Otherwise, how could the next disciples leave the order?"

"How do you know?" Xiao Hua followed suit, still somewhat puzzled.

Mo pity smiled and said: "Xiao Zhenren will naturally know when he enters the Ming Palace."

Waiting for Xiao Hua to enter the Ming Palace with the pity, but see this is a huge temple, a picture of the wilderness is drawn on the surrounding walls. This redemption record is also seen with Xiao Hua. It's not the same. In addition to giants, mountains, floods and monsters, there are a lot of fragments. These pieces seem to be a whole. Many edges are consistent. Of course, these pieces are not only scattered in a certain catalogue. Inside, it is scattered between different catalogues. Moreover, within these fragments, there are also undulating fluctuations, and Xiao Hua’s naked eyes are falling. The fragments are still born with Huaguang, which is a strange place. Through these lusters, Xiao Hua can see stars, stars, and even the mainland. !

Xiao Hua’s frowning is to focus on the rest of the catalogue. The things on these catalogues seem to be engraved on it. Except for the fluctuations in the fragments, it is the ubiquitous breath of the catalogue. The engravings vary from one thing to another. If these breaths are all connected together, it is a kind of cover and submersion.

After reading the catalogues around the Ming Palace, Xiao Hua set his sights on the top of the main hall, where several golden chairs were placed, and now it is a few young monks. These are the sights of Xiao Hua and Mo pity coming in, all of them got up and greeted.

Waiting for everyone to be close, Mo pity stopped and smiled at Xiao Hua: "Xiao Zhenren, this is a few elders who taught me."

"The poor road is always sensitive, I have seen Xiao Zhenren!" A scholar dressed in white, his eyes bent, and he smiled and shook hands.

Then, a middle-aged monk dressed in Tsing Yi, with some yellowish noodles, said: "In Wu Hong, I have seen Xiao Zhenren."

The other is a strong man with a big waist and a round waist. The beard roots on the face are seen in the flesh. The voice is also loud. He shouted: "A white sword is heavy and I have seen Xiao Zhenren."

"You are invited by the Taoist friends!" Xiao Hua hurriedly raised his hand to help everyone, and smiled. "Under Xiaohua, I have seen friends." (To be continued)

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