Revival of the Gods

At the end of the autumn and Xiao Hua did not know the plans of Yu Jiping and the mad world. They flew over the overlapping Yuanling Mountain. Xiao Hua can understand after the end of autumn, the end of autumn is not as rampant as it was before, but along the mountain, or low flying, or flying high, or along the gully, or flying over the ridge, if it meets What spirits will be carefully avoided in the late fall.

Although Xiaohua understands a little, but he is still pretending to be curious, he explained in the late autumn: "I have said that Xianyingdong is somewhat embarrassed in Yuanling Mountain. Xianying is a human body, but it is also human, and its strength is better than ordinary. The spirit is too strong, so it is very crowded in Yuanling Mountain. We usually walk in Yuanling Mountain, there are fixed routes, and will not pass, reducing the chance of conflict with the Yuanling Mountain spirit!"

"Hey, life is not easy!" Xiao Hua can only sigh.

During the speech, I flew over a mountain beam. At the end of the autumn, I pointed to the other side of the mountain. I said, "The place is the core of Yuanling Mountain. They are called Yuanling City. The fairy is on the side of Yuanling City. Sometimes Xianyu will have Outside the immortals come over and trade some elixir, fairy grass and materials, and the exercises will also have..."

At the end of the autumn, when he said, "呜" gave birth to a beep from her feet, and a butterfly-like spirit with a size of 100 feet rushed out and ran straight into the end of autumn! Some souls lost in the late autumn, but they can't dodge!

Xiao Hua’s figure was swaying, and his right hand flicked the waist of the end of the autumn, and his body shape turned into a shadow of light and shadow!

Each other is a baby body, where Xiao Hua’s arm touches, and the sharp trembling and warmth are easy to see through, even if it is separated from the baby!

It’s a pity that before the end of autumn, the same trembling eyes fell on Xiao Hua’s body. “Hey...” After several broken sounds, four or five hundred feet of Muling flew out, surrounded by the butterfly shape. The spirit is trapped!

"Brush!" The butterfly-shaped spirit body wrinkles all over the body, suddenly flashing, Xiao Hua sees clearly, this is a grassy spirit of the moth orchid, with the light and shadow flashing, countless hurricanes like a blade across the sky thorn distance At the same time, a wooden spirit, at the same time, the body shape of Cao Ling also quickly picked up another light and shadow, ready to pounce on the gap after the attack of Muling!

It is also the unluckyness of this grass. The wood spirit chosen by it is the strongest of the four or five wood spirits. Seeing the wind blade fluttering, the wooden beam and the branches of the beam are moving forward, and countless fairy spirits are condensed. Rumble..." In the tremor, hundreds of shrubs were pressed like mountains.

Under the shadow of the mountain, the hurricane smashed, and the body shape of the grass rushed to stop. At this time, the sound of the bang was broken, or the trunk was like a stick, or the rattan was like a net. Various colors are surging!

Such a powerful attack, how can a grass spirit resist? But seeing the faint filamentous flame of the rattan falling, the spirit of the grass spirit was bleak, and then the bush like a mountain fell from the air, and the grass spirit only had time to "ah..." screaming, the spirit is like Bubble-like annihilation, leaving only one thumb in the sky like the nucleus of grass seeds!

The wood-like illusion of the shrubs took the nucleus of the flashing glare, and other wood spirits were inevitably stunned. Three or five Muling turned to look at Xiaohua and the end of autumn! If they are morphing human figures, Xiao Hua has no doubt that he can see their red eyes!

At the end of autumn, I was shocked and turned to fly low! Two wood spirits flashed around the flames, and have already flown nearly a dozen feet!

"Ignorance!" Xiao Hua sneered, slap his own eyebrows, the pressure is like a mountain, but it has not really fallen, and the wind has blown the light and shadow of these wooden spirits.

Three-five wood spirits, like a hay-like escape. Also surprised at the end of autumn, she looked at Xiao Hua, biting her lips: "Xiao... Xiao Hua, have you arrived in a leak-free environment?"

"Should be it!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, smiled. "But my practice of cultivation may be different from ordinary fairy babies. The specific realm... not so good!"

"It's also!" At the end of the autumn, he smiled and said, "I am waiting for the heavens and the earth, and with the human soul. The road to cultivation is more complicated. Ordinary immortals step on the feet and the body is not leaking. I am waiting for the fairy to be born." Without these standards, we can only judge by strength..."

"Is the immortal man who cultivated the Yuan Ying as the standard, and other cultivation of the golden body, the cultivation of the **** of the gods?" Xiao Hua asked, "How do they judge?"

"Cultivating the golden body? Training the Yuanshen?" At the end of the autumn, a strange road, "Is there a cultivation method in Xianyu?"

Xiao Hua smiled slightly and was about to explain. At the end of autumn, he waved: "Forget it, the fairyland is so big, there are other ways of cultivation. It's nothing to do with me. I just live myself!"

Xiao Hua knows that he is in a bad mood at the end of autumn, and laughs with a smile: "Yes, the fairyland is very big, and our heart is also big. Waiting later, I have the opportunity to go to Tianshenxian to see..."

"Heaven...Don't have a fairyland?" At the end of the autumn, a singularity, "Isn't we clarifying the fairyland?"

"Cough..." Xiao Hua coughed and replied, "I am also listening to other immortals. I don't know if I have it."

"Xiao Hua..." said softly at the end of autumn. "It doesn't matter if you want to go out and practice, but you must be prepared. Don't go too far. I am extremely dangerous when I go outside."

"Well, um..." Xiao Hua hurriedly nodded. "I know, let's go!"

"Also... or don't go!" At the end of the autumn, look at the distant light and shadow between the mountains. I hesitated and said, "Yuanling Mountain is a bit chaotic. It is estimated that some spiritual kings have had a dispute. We have a few days. It’s not too late.”

"This..." Xiao Hua looked at the end of autumn, and looked at the slight disorder of the fairy spirit between the mountains. He also hesitated, and nodded, "Well..."

When Xiao Huagang finished speaking, he saw the light peaks between the two peaks, and the two light-colored light and shadows came out like a python, but in the blink of an eye, the dawn was already in sight.

"Autumn?" Wang Yuhua's unexpected voice rang from the light, waiting for two dawns to stop, Yuan Hongzi and Wang Yuhua looked a little confused in the air.

"Xiao Xianyou?" Yuan Hongzi saw Xiao Hua, but also a big odd, anxiously, "How come you come to Yuanling Mountain?"

Xiao Hua looked at the dissatisfaction on Wang Yuhua’s face and smiled: “Xiao Mou passed by Yuanling Mountain. I thought that Qiling Mountain has been a few years old. So I have to look at a few famous friends who know each other. Not in Dongfu..."

"Hey..." After waiting for Xiao Hua to finish, Yuan Hongzi interrupted his words and smiled. "You are specializing in the late autumn fairy? Don't use the old man as a shield!"

Xiao Hua was crying and laughing, and hurriedly waved: "Yuan Hongzi Xianyou said."

"Let's go, let's go..." Wang Yuhua urged, "The Yuanling City is in chaos, I don't want to stay here for a long time, or go back to Xianyingdong early!"

Yan Yi smiled at the end of the autumn: "Yes, I am waiting to return."

Three fairy babies are about to walk, Xiao Hua suddenly said: "Autumn Fairy, I still have something to go to Yuanling City, so, tired of two fairy friends go back with the fairy, I will come."

"Why do you go to Yuanling City in such a mess?" I asked at the end of the autumn, and I was worried. "If you want Nirvana, don't worry about it!"

"Nirvana gold?" Wang Yuhua listened to understand all of a sudden, looking up and down Xiao Hua, some ironically said, "Xiao Xianyou is really a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, even the guardian needle is not ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ still dare in Yunmengze Hey run!"

Xiao Hua ignored Wang Yuhua and said to the end of autumn: "I said that the urgent matter has nothing to do with Nirvana, and the autumn fairy does not have to worry. Although the Yuanling City is in chaos, it does not want Xiaomou's life!"

After that, Xiao Hua nodded at the three fairy babies and urged the figure to go.

"Hey..." Wang Yuhua looked at Xiao Hua's back and grinned. "I have seen the fish in the muddy waters, but I have never seen it go to the water to fish. There is no needle in the guardian. He is really dare to swear..."

Yuan Hongzi looked at Wang Yuhua and reminded: "Yuhua Xianyou, Mo Xiao saw Xiao Hua, have you remembered it? On Qiling Mountain, Shanyan King personally invited Xiao Hua to go, and the two five elements are also high. Xiao Hua glanced. Xiao Hua dared to go to Yuanling City, it must be a ceremonial."

"Hey, what about that?" Wang Yuhua did not think so. "He doesn't even have a protective needle. How to cultivate? How to protect yourself?"

"How does he cultivate, how to protect himself, the old man does not know!" Yuan Hongzi means deep and profound, "The old man only knows that the summer insects can not speak the ice, Xiao Hua is destined to be different from me!!!"

"Boom!" The speaker was unintentional, and Yuan Hongzi said to Wang Yuhua that it was like a lightning strike in the ear of autumn. She couldn’t help but think of the various things she met Xiao Hua. After seeing Xiao Hua, she was surprised. The fainting mind gradually wakes up, and a voice screams in the heart: "Yes, Xiao Hua can take the chestnuts from the three unseen immortals and get two pieces of fairyware. This is the way of ordinary fairy babies? Face madness World, Xiao Hua is not humble, he... He obviously has a well-thought-out! What is the method of cultivation of the gods, what is the practice of the golden body, I... I don’t know at all, I... I...”

At the end of autumn, the more I think about my heart, the more I feel cold. Even when I go back to Wang Yuhua, I am still absent-minded. Seeing this, Wang Yuhua is even more unhappy.