Revival of the Gods

"It really is a risk, a harvest, if you don't let Xiaojin experience in the night spirit, I am afraid that there will be no such magic!"

There was no special change in Xiaoyin. The wounds on the body had healed long ago. Yuhua Xiaohua waved his hand and sent them to Xiaohuang and Xiaohei!

"Ha ha..." After doing all this, Yuhua Xiaohua is not satisfied. He laughs and takes out the space. He takes out the elixir and tries to restore Xianli. By the way, see if there will be a night spirit in the Royal Valley. Attack!

Sitting cross-legged on the Royal Valley, Xiao Hua suddenly felt a little lazy feeling. He raised a half-moon shuttle in his hand and then floated on his face. The half-moon shuttle swayed like a swing in midair. The pleasant wind has been slightly scratched, and Xiao Hua has an unspeakable satisfaction.

At that time, Xiao Hua had not refining the air. After Xiao Hongyue rescued Huang Hualing of Qi Huaming, he often saw Xiao Hong lying on the shuttle to bask in the sun, and the shuttle also changed its angle with the movement of the sun.

At that time, Xiao Hua was extremely unaware of what Xiao Hongyue did, and at this time, he faintly perceives Xiao Hongyue's heart!

That... is really a kind of laziness, but it is also a kind of enjoyment, a satisfaction of achievement! Yan Huaming, but a small martial art, there are three and a half disciples, one acre three points, has made Xiao Hong more content!

At this time, Xiao Hua is not the case?

It has been eighteen years, and there is no magic infiltration in the seal of the magical fissure. There are some greens on the peak of the Yumo Valley. Although it is still far away from the blooming of flowers, Xiaohua believes that there is the first grass and flowers. Will it be far from full bloom?

The alien world of Xiaoyu is still alive, but the space passage of the night spirit to the rainy continent has disappeared. This purely coincidental space channel cannot reappear, there is no source of influx, and the heterogeneous aura dissipates only sooner or later. The matter, it will not take long, Xiaoyu mainland will become the former Xiaoyu mainland!

After the Yuan Ying monk broke through, the Terran in the Wan Yao world can slowly move back, and the four major ministries will become a paradise for the human race!

Of course, the four major ethnic groups, the demon, the Daomen, the Confucianism, and the Buddhism, the dispute can never disappear, but this is nothing, without the interface of the threat of extinction, is the interface of vitality!

As for the Wan Yao world, Xiao Hua does not worry at all. The human race has a spirit of pioneering adventure. Since it has already established a solid foundation in the Wan Yao world, the Terran will never give up the dedication of the Wan Yao community.

Satisfied with satisfaction, unsatisfied satisfaction, Xiaohua's mouth with a smile, in the sunshine of the peace actually fell asleep!

Xiao Hua also had a dream. In his dream, he became Xiao Hongyue. He was on a high ridge in Huanghualing. He was not practicing meditation, but squinting his eyes and lying on his back. On a flat boat-shaped implement, the craftsmanship of the boat floats over the high mountains, and gradually changes the angle and position with the sun's remoteness, so that Xiao Hua's entire body can be completely exposed to the warm sunshine. .

"Oh..." was loud, a child with a tiger's head and a tiger's head rolling down from a distant mountain, and a graceful woman walked out enchantingly, raising her hand, grabbing the child and shouting at Xiaohua, " Xiao Lang, no matter what your child is, he will tear down Huang Hualing..."

This woman turned out to be Jiu Xia!

"South no Maitreya Buddha..."

Just as Xiao Hua was awakened, a voice rang in his ear.

Xiao Hua opened her eyes with helplessness, and looked at the Buddha standing in front of her hands with her hands together. She smiled bitterly: "Can't you let the poor road sleep more?"

The Buddha is naturally the golden body of the Maitreya Buddha, who has turned to the four major ministries. He is exactly the same as the golden body that Xiao Hua saw in the Wan Yao world.

"Tan Yue has the power of salvation. The poor and the four major embassies of the four continents thanked Tan Yue again!" The Buddha still smiled, but in a word, Xiao Hua was shocked.

Xiao Hua heard the sound, and took Xiansuo to collect it. He slightly arranged the robe and said to him: "There is no Buddha in the south. What is the Buddha's words?"

“Where?” the Buddha replied, “Nature is always here!”

"But it, nothing..." Xiao Hua waved. "The poor road does not play any Zen machine with the Buddha. Is it because the big day is like the coming of the world?"

"Nature is not!" The Buddha shook his head. "The world does not know the thing about Tan Yue! It is the impetuous perception of merits, and this has only come over..."

"No, no..." Xiao Hua just wanted to answer, but I can see that the Buddha said, "With the merits of the Lord Buddha, it should have been three times and soared. Why are you still in the world?"

"There is no Buddha in the South..." The Buddha’s eyes were also puzzled and replied, "This is where the doubts of poverty are! Is it the inferiority of the poor in the country of Buddhism?"

Xiao Hua shrugged and smiled bitterly; "The poor road is a fairy, how can it be a secret of the Buddha?"

"Tang Yue does not know, who can know?" Buddha asked with a smile.

It is a pity that Xiao Hua is not fooled. He asked: "Xiao Mou’s lower bound, seeing the magic on the mainland of Xiaoyu, how can you see the compassion for compassion?"

"This..." The Buddha did not answer directly after hesitating for a moment. Instead, he asked, "Is it not known?"

"Of course, I don't know!" Xiao Hua smiled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sitting down and looking at the sun, the sky was bright and clear, and the mood was exceptionally good. "You still have to confuse the Lord!"

"Where is it!" This two-turned Buddha seems to be more profitable than the Buddha's deity. Looking at Xiao Hua's seat, he simply sat across from Xiao Hua and said, "The barrenness will explain the ins and outs of things, and save the Tan Yue. My Buddha's disciples are false and compassionate!"

"Don't, don't..." Xiao Hua hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The poor road can't say anything about false compassion!"

The Buddha sat down and looked at the Royal Valley, which had some vitality. He raised his hand and said: "The roots are still in this Imperial Valley!"

"...When the Tan Yue and the impoverished devils soared, the Tianzong Zongzong advocated Qing Xiao into the devil world. However, Zhang Qing Xiao Mo was not, and from time to time he returned from the devil world, or he led the Tian Mo Zong, or went to Huanghualing; Going to the Western Heaven to learn the scriptures, after the rainy continent, it has traveled thousands of miles, and the story of the true scriptures has been spread all over the rainy continent. Well, because of the Tan Yue, many ordinary people greet you. Hey, worship the Buddha light; all the way to the west, revealing vision everywhere, the people are very popular; waiting for the Buddha's ruins, and enlightenment to become a Buddha, a great supernatural..."

"... At this time, Xiaoyu is not a rainy continent. It must be under the mountain. The magic traces are looming. I don’t know if it’s a demon, or someone is provocative. I know that my mother and Zhang Qingxiao’s... private feelings! I still keep the memories of my childhood, so that my father is born by Zhang Qingxiao, so I hate Zhang Qingxiao, and then see the evil demon in the Xiaoyu mainland, but also the heart of the demon... ..."