Revival of the Gods

"Are you a Yanxian?" Zhuang Yu asked when he opened the door.

Lu Yan took a moment and squeezed some unnatural smiles on his face. He replied: "There is nothing but a missing fairy, but there is a rule in Fudao League. In the Fudao League, only the means of making symbols are used. for!"

Zhuang Wei asked without a good spirit: "Are you a teacher?"

"No...not..." Lu Yan.

"Is this a Fudao League?" Zhuang asked again.

"Count... is it!"

"That's not!" Zhuang Yu cold and cold, "I saw the predecessors not called the predecessors, claiming to be a fairy friend, where is your etiquette? I feel embarrassed for the dusty sea tribe!"

"You..." Lu Hao was said to be red-faced by Zhuang.

Zhuang Yu’s hand smashed the gold folding fan, and he ignored the Lu Yan, and flew toward the nearest Yan Xian Xiao Hua!

"Xianyou invited..." Zhuang Yu said with a big hand, saying, "The old man Zhuang Yu, I don't know how the fairy friends call it!"

Xiao Hua touched his nose and looked around. It was true that he only had one Yan Xian, and the other Yan Xian were surrounded by some missing fairy, standing in the distance.

"In the next happy, I have seen Zhuang Xianyou..." Xiao Hua had to respect the gift, after all, he knew that he was facing the two.

Seeing Xiao Hua so respectful, Zhuang Yu was very happy and hurriedly helped: "I am a polite friend, I don't know how long it took for Ren Xianyou to practice in the middle of Yan Xian?"

“Ah?” Xiao Hua guessed a lot of Zhuang’s questions, but he didn’t think that Zhuang Zhen actually asked.

"Cough cough..." Xiao Hua thought sharply, and replied in the mouth, "This involves any secret, and I hope that Zhuang Xianyou will forgive me!"

Zhuang Xiao smiled and patted Xiao Hua’s shoulder: “No problem, the starting point has been left behind by you, the end is still in the distant future, come on...”

Looking at Zhuang Yu's detective, Xiao Hua has the heart to hide, but he knows that if Zhuang Yi has the heart, he certainly can't hide, so Xiao Hua simply does not hide.

I don’t want to say that Zhuang’s move is arrogant. I only say that Zhuang’s words are so lethal. Xiao Hua hasn’t reacted. In the distance, Yan Yan couldn’t help but “snap” and laughed. “I’ve seen arrogant immortals. I have never seen such a arrogant one, but one is Yan Xian..."

I don’t know, I’m just waiting for that Yanxian, I’m just finished, “Ah...” Yanxian screamed, slamming his head in the air, and the blue ribs on his forehead collapsed, his face was blue, like an invisible big hand. His head is average!

"Oh..." Zhuang Yu did not hide his hand, and he snorted. "If you have heard boring words, you have never heard such a boring thing. Someone is talking, what are you doing? Look at you. I am too lazy to want your life..."

"Damn, what do you want to do?" A group of leaking singers beside Yan Xian shouted and shouted, "Do you know where it is? Hurry up and let the masters get rid of you."

"Oh..." Zhuang Yu became more and more cold-faced and ignored others.

"Ha ha..." Xiao Hua laughed aside and said, "Zhuang Xianyou is a high-quality person, Xiao Mou admire! If you encourage, you should remember it. But the bad dog hurts people, people can't give back their teeth, and the lesson is also a lesson." Why do you have a general knowledge of them? If so, the character of the fairy friend is inevitably tainted!"

"Want to teach a certain family? They also match??" Zhuang Yu listened comfortably and sneered, and Yan Yan stopped and rolled some fearful look at Zhuang Wei, waving at the other immortals, far away.

Lu Yan naturally sees everything in his eyes, and his face looks a little unnatural.

"Right..." Zhuang Yu looked around, and said, "Ren Xianyou, what are you doing this? How are you surrounded by the Taoist League?"

“Good teacher Zhuang Xianyou knows...” Xiao Hua explained, “There is a teacher selection in this Yuanhua Day, and Ren and these fairy friends want to try their luck and see if they can enter the Fudao League.”

"Wu Dao Meng's teacher selection?" Zhuang Yu's face gave birth to a strange, looking at the temple not far away, faintly said, Dan Dao Meng, Dao Dao, Ma Dao Meng and Fu Dao Meng Xian Jie Si Xian Xian Meng It’s like this is the most difficult selection of the League of Nations..."

"Oh, no, no!" Xiao Hua nodded. "It is said that this election will also give a teacher of the Acer."

"It's it!" Zhuang Yi listened to the big joy and said, "Single-level first-time teacher, a family still disdains to participate, there is a red jin is worth a shot!"

"Ha ha!" Xiao Hua laughed and said, "If Zhuang Xianyou is involved, Ren will not go in! In front of Zhuang Xianyou, there are some suspects in the class!"

"Where is that?" Zhuang’s face smiled and said, "The safflower should also be accompanied by green leaves. If you can’t get Acacia, you have to mix a first-level teacher!"

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Hua said helplessly, "Ren will accompany Zhuang Xianyou as a green leaf!"

In the distance, Lu Yan pays attention to Zhuang's words and deeds. At this time, his face changed slightly. He was not afraid of Zhuang, but Zhuang Yi was obviously not good. He was afraid that the selection would change.

At this time, within the hall of Fudaomeng, a ringing of "When...", the palace gate opened, and some waves of water glowed.

"Brushing..." Xiao Hua is looking at the palace gate. I don't know who will fly out of behind him. There is light and shadow in the space.

A familiar whisper came, Xiao Hua looked, isn’t it that Yu Ting brought more than a dozen disciples to fly?

The court has not yet landed, and his slightly anxious voice has been passed: "Are you waiting here?"

"Yes, ancestors..." The disciple with Xiao Hua flying out of Xianzhou had a joyful face. "The disciples heard that there was a selection of the sect of the sect, and they immediately turned. The ancestors were not looking for the immortals who could control the characters." ?Here, you can choose!"

"It may be a trap..." Yan Ting's eyes swept, and the mouth still said, it seems that there is a knocking on the mountain.

It is a pity that all the immortals looked at the palace gate at this time, and no one cares about the court and others.

"When..." The second bell rang, and the Xia Cai Waterfall in the palace gate rushed out, condensing a crystal in the air, and then thousands of crystal characters flew out like arrows. The crystal lattice is over the sky and piled up into a human form. This human form slowly reveals, and a slightly old voice sounds. "After three bells, the ban will be closed and no longer accept registration..."

As soon as this was said, all the immortals turned around and even Xiaohua did.

What's more, the sound is falling, and a fairy with no silver cover is flying in. The immortal looks flat, the skin is yellow, and he sees him all the time. He doesn't just hold the spot, he is surprised to see the crowd. Xian, then look down at yourself, open your mouth, don't know who to ask, what happened?

"When..." The third bell rang, "咔嚓嚓" behind the immortal, the space produced a crisp sound, seeing the emergence of a heavy and thick horizontal stripes, shrouded the surrounding world, the crystal-shaped human figure on the silver light Flash, a fairy who wears a robe and must be white, reveals his figure and says: "Fudao Mengxian is closed!"

With this voice, all the people are turning around and then ignore the last immortal.

The monk's second monk couldn't figure it out. At this time, a dragon-human celestial man with a horn on his head rushed at him and he hurriedly flew over.

"The singers..." The sect of the sect of the Taoist singer, "Now start signing up!"

Saying, Fu Dao Meng Xianren's big sleeves waved, a golden ancient clock fell in the air.

"After the old man casts the spell, there will be a flying singer with the serial number. Which little friend wants to participate in the selection, you can get an ink fairy. Note that each fairy can only take one ink fairy, more than one. Expulsion!"

After the Taoist League immortal finished, the **** hit a bullet, and the "When" sounded a few bells, and hundreds of ink fairy feathers flew out like a butterfly dance!

"Brushing..." There was an early immortal flying out, and the big hand stretched out to catch the flying ink fairy!

Zhuang Yu faintly looked at the eyes of the ink fairy flying, and did not hurry to reach out, and Xiao Hua is looking at the court to see how he responded.

On the side of the court, he whispered something to the disciples, and he looked around.

"Call..." Zhuang was moved. As soon as he raised his hand, he was arrogant. A large hand that flashed the golden light grabbed an ink fairy. He looked at the number and smiled. "Haha, a certain family. I know that a certain family is not the first to take!"

When he saw the scene, his eyes lit up, and he whispered a few voices. Several disciples also reached out and took the ink fairy. However, the court itself wants to push the figure to fly to Zhuang, who knows that his figure is moving, and the scattered light and shadows are born, like a mountain shape blocking his way.

"Slightly safe!" Fudao Meng Xianren looked at the court, said faintly, "return the name and leave!"

"Well..." The court could not recognize the realm of this immortal, but the realm of the immortal would not be too high. He also faintly responded and stopped.

During this time, Xiao Hua also took an ink fairy, and it condensed a "twenty-seven"!

The last immigrants seem to have no intention of selecting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I didn’t take the ink fairy at first, until all the cents took it. The dragon people on his side whispered a few words, he was free. Grabbing an ink fairy, but he did not look at the numbers on the ink fairy.

"Okay!" Seeing that no one even took the ink fairy, the Fudao Mengxian and the big sleeves waved the remaining ink fairy and said, "Hey, write the name into the ink fairy, throw it into this ancient In exchange for the crystal letter of the selection!"

The immortal people wrote their names into the ink fairy, and threw them at the ancient clock. But when the ink fairy fell on the ancient clock, there was a faint water pattern on the ancient clock, and then a "sound" sound, ink After the immortality was gone, another golden crystal lattice flew out and fell into the hands of the immortals.

Xiao Hua looked at the crystal characters he had obtained, and if he had a flying swallow, he had his own name in the middle of the sweep, and some ambiguous handwriting.

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The good play is ready to begin, and the Fudao League is selected. Xiao Hua can’t think of Zhuang Yi’s participation anyway.