Revival of the Gods

However, before the nine-year look at the head, the small voice: "Sister, here is very close to Qing Tianfeng, you see..."

"First go to break the Japanese city!" Xiao Hua thought and did not want to say, "After a year or so, I will come to Qing Tianfeng, not to go at this time!"

"Oh, but listen to my brother-in-law's command..." Nine summers laughed again, the shuttle lifted up and went in the direction of the setting sun. The two backs that were not relied on were pulled long, and seemed to stick together!

The setting sun also shines on the holy city of Xiao. At this time, the front of the city gate has returned to calm. Far away, a broken ship is flying and swaying, and it is not so close.

At the crack of the boat, there was a drop of black paint oozing out, and then the jagged light flashed, and the flying boat could no longer fly. "Oh..." The sound of the boat was broken.

"Oh..." On the flying boat, a refining eight-layer disciple sacrificed a flying character and his body shape came out. However, it was just flying over a hundred feet. This disciple was a skeleton, and he actually fell from the mid-air.

"Oh..." At this time, in the direction of St. Xiaocheng, another flying boat flew over. There were two monks on it, one was to explain Zong Zhiming's disciple Jin Yiming, and the other was his refining disciple.

Jin Yiming saw the refining disciple falling in the distance, and he did not want to raise his hand. "Brush..." Grab the monk!

While waiting for Jin Yiming to bring the monk back to the boat, another refining disciple looked at the faint monk and said: "Dragon ink??"

“Oh?” Jin Yiming had some accidents and asked, “Joe, do you know him?”

"Yeah, yeah!" said the refining disciple named Qiao Fei. "He called Long Mo. When he went to explain the sects with his disciples, I don't know what happened. He sent the day before the entry test. After a high fever, it seems to have changed a person. Although he missed the entry test, the disciple also persuaded him to wait for another year, but he did not listen, and he spoke eloquently saying that he was a fairy, 岂Can you worship the door of a mortal? The disciple only thinks that he has burned his brain and ignored it. He knows that when he turned and left, this has been going on for many years, and the disciple can't think of meeting him here!"

“Hey...” Jin Yiming smiled slightly and looked at the refining disciple named Long Mo. If he thought, “It’s a bit of a meaning! Qiao Fei, you have been in the door for eight years. Is it now five layers of refining?”

Qiao Fei slightly proudly said: "Yes, the disciples stepped on the five layers of refining, and they got the chance to practice the door..."

"According to the Zongmen record, when Lin Lin was in the mainland, the first four layers of refining were only one year, and the fifth layer of refining was only two years." Jin Yiming said, "now, in the Wanxuan world, my Terran cultivation is difficult. The first four layers of refining are not difficult for ten years. The fifth layer of refining is four to five years. You have cultivated to the fifth floor of refining in eight years. It is a good qualification!"

"The disciple is lucky!" Qiao Fei nodded. "There is a master pointing, and there is a teacher with a history..."

Unfortunately, before Joe Fei finished, Jin Yiming said that Long Mo said, "Do you know what strength he is?"

"Ah?" Joe flew and said, "Is he also a five-layer refining?"

"What's more..." Jin Yiming smiled slightly and raised his hand in Longmei's eyebrows. He said, "He is already eight layers of refining!"

"How is it possible?" Qiao Fei exclaimed. "He...he was the same as his disciple eight years ago..."

"Silver..." Qiao Fei exclaimed, Longmo took a breath and opened his eyes. He saw Joe Fei at a glance and was surprised. "Joe... Joe?"

In the eyes of Jin Yiming, he looked at the disciple named Longmo, but he saw that the disciple was full of heaven, and his eyes were bright and star-like, and his face was extremely outstanding. But the only thing that makes Jin Yiming look uncomfortable is that this dragon ink eyebrow looming a kind of arrogance, even he was a little scared.

"It's me, it's me, Longmo, you... how are you here??" Qiao Fei replied in a hurry, and Jin Yiming next to the finger said, "This is the gold master of my division, he is watching you in the boat. Fallen up..."

Long Mo smiled and got up, sorted out the robe, and respected Shi Lidao: "The younger dragons don't dive, have seen Jin Shishu! Thanks to Jin Shishu for helping..."

"Polite!" Jin Yiming will raise the dragon to avoid, and smiled. "I don't know if you are Joe Fei's old knowledge, just don't know, Kim will also shoot, and it's not worth mentioning!"

"Don't dive?" Joe Fei said, "Dragon ink, how did you change your name? Is it... is your teacher's request?"

"Oh, no!" Long did not sneak up and smiled. "Good to teach Joe brother, Jin Shishu knows, is a loose repair, not to any martial art..."

"How is it possible!" Qiao Fei was anxious again. "You didn't worship the entry-levels. How can you get into the eight layers of refining?"

"Do you have to worship the entry group to cultivate?" Long did not ask.

"This..." Joe Fei has some words, look at Jin Yiming!

Jin Yiming did not pay attention to Qiao Fei, meaningfully looking at the dragon and not diving, asked: "People often say that the dragon does not use, the name of Long Xiaoyou, is it that Longfei is in the sky, do not hide the meaning?"

Long Do not sneak in the eyes of the eye, nodded and said: "Jin Shishu really learned knowledge, listen to the name of the younger generation is only the meaning! Admire, admire..."

"Oh, huh..." Jin Yiming saw that the dragon was not very qualified. He had the intention of collecting the apprentices. He listened to the words of the dragons and did not understand the words. Even if they were interested, they were unintentional. They still did not say well. He laughed. Laughing, "Jin Mou took Qiao Fei to go out in a hurry, if Xiaoyou went to St. Xiaocheng, there is time to find Kim..."

After saying ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Jin Yiming took out his own messenger and handed it to Dragon.

Long did not sneak up and did not look carefully, and sent Jin Yiming and Qiao Fei to leave.

Jin Yiming sighed in his heart and sneaked the dragon to the ground and urged the flying boat to go.

"Is it the holy city in front?" Long Do not stand on the ground, look up and look at the big city, the heart does not feel a tribute, the heart is dark, "There should be a detailed record of Xiao Sheng in the temple! Dragon Someone should be able to figure out from these records that this Xiaosheng is not the second singer Xiaohua in the dream of Dragon!! After all, the name of Xiaohua in the dream of Dragon is exactly the same as that of Xiao Sheng, but the appearance is always a little worse. The sculptures enshrined in the public are only expressive, and the images of Xiao Sheng are mostly blurred..."

Long do not have a body injury, bad flight, he simply stepped into the car, slowly heading to Sheng Xiaocheng, seeing the twilight, there is still a short distance from the holy city.

Long did not have any depression. He looked around and found a huge stone to sit down, took out the jade bottle, took a medicinal medicine, and closed his eyes.

About a moment, Long Do not open his eyes again, looking at the holy city of Xiao, the thoughts in his heart can not be calm.