Revival of the Gods

Zhu Ding did not go to the pavilion at random, but went through several corridors to one of them. This pavilion looks no different from other pavilions, but Xiao Hua knows that there must be a story in this pavilion.

Zhu Ding sat down on his knees and turned his back to Xiao Hua. He said, "I have been thinking about it here. I don't want to have others next to me. Please take it easy!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Hua said, and he stopped, and turned away.

In order not to cause Zhu Ding's suspicion, Xiao Hua did not stay away, just sitting next to the pavilion. He has now explored the Fire Spirit Xianfu, and found no trace of the blood monument except the middle of the pavilion.

"You can only go to see the central pavilion..." Xiao Hua secretly thought, "I can't use some magical powers."

Thinking of using magical powers, Xiao Hua didn't have a bit of enthusiasm in his heart. The ban of the fire spirit Xianfu was at least the second qixian cloth, his magical power... It was really not enough!

Just thinking, Xiao Hua’s left hand suddenly trembled uncontrollably, and an inexplicable wave of volatility broke out between his palms.

Xiao Hua was shocked and hurriedly raised his left hand. The story in the pavilion could not be released. Xiao Hua naturally couldn’t detect what happened in the left hand space. However, seeing a heavy weight like the ring of Xia Cai kept in the left hand palm. Born and annihilated, so repeated, where does Xiao Hua know that he has changed only?

When Xiao Hua fled in the dazzling space of the enchanting space, he once saw some petals scattered like emerald green spots. Because these light and shadows were born in the tiny world, Xiao Hua used the hand to smash those Light point revenue space. Light and shadow fell into his left hand, and there was a thunderous sound at the time, but Xiao Hua did not look carefully because he escaped. Waiting for Xiao Hua to escape his life, the movement in the left hand space has been rested, and Xiao Hua will forget it at this time. He can't think of it for a few days, and the left-handed space will change.

Feeling that the left hand is like holding the lightning, the palm of the hand has the pain of the heart, and the left hand keeps shaking, the light and shadow gradually reveal the palm of the hand, the shape is like a flower. Xiao Hua couldn't sit still in the pavilion. He simply walked out from the inside.

In the face of the road, look at the indigo flowers like clouds, look at the return of a fruit like Xia, Xiao Hua thoughts a few turns, at this time, there is a vague humming sound coming from behind the "Zi La La".

The sound came strange, and it seemed to be awkward in the quiet Holy Spirit Palace. Xiao Hua turned back and the sound came from the central building.

Xiao Hua turned around and walked toward the pavilion without thinking.

"Master..." Just out of the pavilion, Zhu Ding’s voice came from the next pavilion. "Is there any noise?"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua nodded, and the right hand pointed a finger at a distance. "It seems to be there!"

"Weird!" Zhu Ding walked quickly and looked at the distance and frowned. "There is a place where you can rest, how can there be movements at this time?"

"Don't you say that every time you come to break the ban?" Xiao Hua said with a slight smile, "I am afraid I have a chance to go in this time."

"Is there a master like you?" Zhu Ding said with some anger. "You should advise me at this time, not yell at me!"

"I won't let you go, you won't go?"

"of course!"

Xiao Hua shrugged: "So, why should I advise?"

"Haha, you, my husband, I like it!" Zhu Ding laughed, first ran to the pavilion.

It is strange to say that before the ran to the pavilion, the noise has disappeared. Looking at the pavilion that is about a hundred feet high, looking at the outline of the portal window, Zhu Ding squats and whispers: "It’s late, **** it!"

Although Xiao Hua has some regrets in his heart, he smiled and said: "I don't think it is too late!"

"Not too late? What do you mean?" Zhu Ding ran around the pavilion, some thieves did not die, asked casually.

"Although inside the Fire Palace, except that the fire is a taboo, you can't touch it..." Xiao Hua followed, and all came. "But since the pavilion is used for rest, there must be secrets. If you go in." It’s hard to keep making mistakes!”

"Since you don't say your majesty, it's okay to go in!" Zhu Ding can do so no matter how much, while watching it carefully, he plays the fairy in some places, and even uses the fairy.

It’s a pity that Zhu Ding’s drums were half an hour. The pavilion still didn’t move. Zhu Ding was a little discouraged. He found a place to sit down and gaze at the pavilion and said, “Hey, Lao Tzu is spending it with you!”

"The world is good patience..." Xiao Hua did not know if Zhu Ding had any benefit to him here, but he stood behind him and said.

"What happened to Master's hand?" Zhu Ding did not return, and stared at the pavilion.

"My hand?" Xiao Hua took his left hand out of the sleeves of the robe and said, "This is a kind of supernatural power that I have cultivated. Now I have changed, but I can't use it to explore, I don't know how good or bad. ?"

"Since it is the master of the Master, should the dynamism be explored?"

"Oh, my magical power is a bit weird, I can't explore it by ordinary means!"

"What magical power is so weird?"

"This..." Xiao Hua hesitated and said, "Hands cover the sky!"

"Only cover the sky?" Zhu Ding stunned, looking back with a weird face, said, "Do you have a name that is called a hand to cover the sky?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua shrugged and smiled. "The name is the name, and I can't help it."

"Only cover the sky, hey, even if he is kneeling, he is not dare to say this in the country. Your supernatural powers are called only to cover the sky, I am curious, what is this magical power!"

"I don't know!" Xiao Hua simply said the lie to death ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ I just cultivated, but I still have no effect. ”

Zhu Ding did not pay attention to Xiao Hua's cover. He only said to himself: "I don't think it's a singer, even if it's a fairy, even if it's a true fairy, they don't dare to say that they only cover their hands!" ”

Zhu Ding’s words are somewhat confusing. Xiao Hua stunned and smiled: “Isn’t it true, Tian Zun?”

"Tianzun?" Zhu Ding looked up at the sky and said, "They are high on the top, what is the use of covering the sky?"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hua suddenly felt that he could not understand the unruly world in front of him. The previous Zhu Ding was a united rebellion arrangement. He did not like Ying Ying. The young immortals who were in trouble all over the place, Zhu Ding’s words and deeds after entering the Holy Spirit Palace seemed to have changed a bit. Many words Xiao Hua could not understand. Could it be that? What did Xuan Wang send him to the Holy Spirit Palace?

"I have never seen Tianzun, where do I know what they are doing in Tianzun?" Zhu Ding turned back and grinned, very seriously.

Zhu Ding’s words are not answered. Xiao Hua just wants to say again. Zhu Ding whispers: "Master, I want to be quiet. If you don't like it, you can go to other places..."

In the face of Zhu Ding’s straightforward words, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "The world has been thinking about it here, I am going to walk..."

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