Revival of the Gods

Liu Yan is a khaki-colored space in front of him. The spiral cloud column runs through the space and leads to the sky. The cloud column is also black and white, but only the bottom of the cloud column has a faint brilliance.

The shape of Liu Yan has just settled. "The rumbling rumbling..." The bottom of a cloud column was born with a sound of wind and thunder, but when the wind rushed, a pair of **** hands slid out of the cloud column. What reaction did you have? The big hand had taken the willow in her hand and shoved it back to the cloud column.

"Good!" Quansui saw the situation, not shocked and sighed, and sighed, "The old man still thought about how to cast a spell. Now I saw the knowing, and the blood of the whole child is really related to the ancestral image!"

Looking at the old turn of the spring, the snow did not mean to pull the sleeves of Liu Yan, he shook his hand and smiled: "There is a **** family, and the ancestors like her, but now?"

"Go and see it!" Quan said that he first stepped into the cloud column.

"Hey sister, let's go..." Feng Xue backhanded his skills and tried to take advantage of the machine to pull Liu Yan's soft, but unfortunately Liu Yan did not give him a chance, flew a few steps, "Well, go!" ”

"Oh..." Feng Xue smiled and shook his head. He was only shy when Liu Yan was.

Inside the Yuzhu is a khaki-colored hall. There are countless totems carved on the walls of the temple. Unfortunately, most of the totems are broken and cannot be seen clearly. Only the front of the main stone walls of the main hall, a huge stone shadow is slightly clear.

However, Liu Yan’s gaze did not look to the wall, and her gaze fell to a huge sculpture before the stone shadow.

Although this sculpture is a woman's image, it is not complete. Only the upper body floats in the air, and the lower body is the altar where the black and white thunders are condensed. The woman's face is kind, the body is not in the air, the body surface flashes with a khaki halo, this halo is a little strange, Liu Yan's eyes are falling in the image of countless male and female reproductions, Liu Yan slightly stunned, hurriedly looking at the woman Raised arms.

The woman's arms are not flat, but she is holding her head high. At this time, the arms are holding the unconscious Liu Yan. The woman's arm is different from other places, and some are very eye-catching. Liu Yan can see clearly, the blood color is the same as the blood color of Liu Yan, there is a faint shadow of Guanyin, and these blood colors are flashing toward Liu Yan!

The eyes of Quan Lao and Feng Xue did not dare to fall on the sculpture. After entering the temple and swept over Liu Yu, he immediately lowered his head and fell to the ground.

Liu Yan hesitated a bit, and also respectfully stumbled, she finally understood, why the wind family does not allow Liu Zhifei and the stupid people to enter, but Liu Yan is somewhat puzzled, so why do the mothers do not talk about it.

"Oh..." Quan’s voice came. "You have to swear a blood swear, and the situation of the temple of the Feng family cannot confide to others!"

Liu Yan smiled bitterly, and she did not hesitate. She immediately made a blood oath, and she also understood the bitterness of her mother.

In the temple, in addition to a slight roaring sound, there is no other sound, the snow does not dare to look up, he has a heart to look at Liu Yan, with her voice, but hesitating for a moment is abandon, his ancestors before his heart is difficult to give birth The idea of ​​slowing down.

There are seven yuan days, and the roaring sound stopped in the shackles of Liu Yan. Liu Yan and others also took seven days and nights, but when everyone looked up, Liu Wei did not wake up. Come.

Quan Laosi thought for a moment and told him: "Go out and say it!"

Immediately afterwards, Quan Lao smashed his head toward the ancestral image. After reading a few words, the detective took Liu Yan from his ancestral arms.

At this time, the blood color of the ancestral arms is gone, and the blood color from the body of the scorpion has disappeared. Only the halo of the **** Guanyin is still flashing, but the halo is already faint and seems to disappear at any time.

Quan old handed Liu Yan to Liu Wei, and once again rushed to the ancestors and turned to the khaki wall.

"Hey sister..." The snow didn't dare to scorn, and hurriedly rushed to the ancestors like a ritual, whispering, "Don't fly, follow him as a brother!"

"Good!" Liu Yan saw Liu Yan's body blood disappeared, and her heart was already fixed. She naturally knew the taboo of the Fengjia Temple and hurriedly nodded.

Sure enough, as the pace of the snow and snow moved toward the ochre stone wall, Liu Yan felt that the whole body was caught in a warm light and shadow, but it was a bit of interest. She was shining brightly, and she had stepped out of the giant tower light and shadow, standing in the air, Liu Zhifei Waiting for someone to wait is not far away.

However, the weird thing is that Liu Yan’s appearance is behind Liu Zhifei and others, and Liu Zhifei waited eagerly to look at his head and did not pay attention.

"Father's adult..." Liu Yan looked at the spring and the snow, and whispered.

"Ah?" Liu Zhifei sneaked, hurriedly turned around and saw the three behind him, whispering, "How is your child?"

Quan’s old tone is still faint. He doesn’t look at Liu Zhifei but says to Fenghua: “The blood of the child’s body has faded, but she still doesn’t wake up. The specific reason is that the old man doesn’t know, but...”

Liu Zhifei is anxious: "What good strategy does Quanquan have?"

I know that Quan’s old eyes swept over Liu Zhifei and replied: “But the old man only sent his nephew to the temple like the homeowner’s life. Other things can’t do anything!”

After that, I’m going to go to the spring with a sleeve of linen.

As the springs flew away, the people gave birth to black and white thunder, and the Thunder pushed them away from the giant tower. As the surrounding light and shadows rushed, the outline of the pavilion appeared in front of everyone.

There was a slap in the face of the wind and snow, and the whispered: "Uncle is careless, spring is old..."

Waiting for the snow to finish, Liu Zhifei said: "No matter, Quan is a predecessor, I am a younger generation, how can I dare to be disrespectful? Just a child..."

"Uncle is in a hurry..." The wind and snow sinked and said, "Just had already thought about it, the blood of the child has been retired, but the mind is unclear. I am afraid that because of the difference in spirit, I don’t want to go to the Huang family." Look!!"

Fenghua was overjoyed and eagerly said: "What Cher said is, husband, let's go..."

"Hua Wei..." Feng Xue smiled. "You are so anxious. The previous nephew listened to the old man. The owner is discussing the matter with the Huang family. I just don't know if it is over now. If this is the case, then it will be inquired. Yes, I have asked for a home order. If you send your baby to your sister, you will always go back to the sky and go to the sky."

"Exactly, it is!" Fenghua listened, and said with great joy, "That would have worked for you!"

"Huawei is polite!" Feng Xue smiled and said, "He is also the sister of a child."

After that, the snow and snow raised his hand and wanted to sacrifice the fairy, but he just raised his hand. He screamed, his head oozing sweat, and his left hand slammed his chest.

"Yin Yin..." Liu Zhifei hurriedly explored the wind and snow, and cried, "What happened to you?"

Liu Yan didn't know if the snow was pretending, but she quickly said: "He... he just opened the temple with the blood of the heart..."

"Hey..." Liu Zhifei was a little bit of a virtual ring, a crystal bottle flew out, not waiting for Liu Zhifei to say anything, the wind and snow struggled out of the hand, "Uncle is this is what? Xiaoxiao is doing for her sister." What should I order, shouldn’t it?”

"No, not..." Liu Zhifei just wants to defend what, Feng Xue's right hand waved, Jianguang was like a flower, and there were two light waterfalls in the light and shadow of the pavilion. The wind and snow trails flew into the light and shadow, and shouted. "Uncle and take a break, look at the situation of the nephew, Xiao Yan will come soon!"

"There is labor, there is labor..." Liu Zhifei said with a bitter smile. The figure of the people was swept by a waterfall, and they have already arrived at a pavilion.

"How are you..." Stupid people have not spoken, and asked Liu Yandao at this time.

Liu Yan quickly said, "Four uncle, I have checked it, and my nephew is not awake, everything is fine!"

"This is trouble!" Liu Zhifei raised his hand in Liu Yan's eyebrows, looked at a pale golden light, and then disappeared, frowning. "I could have gone back to find the old man, now there is wind." Snow went to the home of the wind, we really went to meet the sky."

"Come on!" Stupid people let go of the thoughts and said, "The old man went to forget the river, and his life was damaged a lot. The yellow parents are so proficient in the spirit of the soul, let them look at it!"

Said, the stupid people intentionally or unintentionally look at Liu Yan, the words turned and said: "The left and right are also everyone's favor, do not need white."

Fenghua also smiled: "It is true that Cher is in the heart, and the cost of opening the temple is not small!"

Liu Zhifei wants to say something, but after all, he didn’t say it.

Liu Yan’s “bearing and humiliating” thought of ways to save Liu Wei, but Xiao Hua did not know that the woman who was preparing to spend the rest of her life was wronged. At this time, he was flying in the sweat and sweat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no rain, even a cloud in the sky, and the silvery white sun of the python day shines on the earth. The red sap is flashing silver, the wind is there, but it can't blow the high temperature of the desert, the heat wave transpiration Some distortion of the sun. Xiao Hua did not relax his vigilance, and occasionally released his thoughts, but his sweat and sweat were inconsistent with that of Che Xiong. There were no immortals, no vicious beasts, no other than silence and high temperature.

Silence and high temperature are fatal to mortals, but it is nothing to the immortal. Xiao Hua flew with Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin for more than half of the time, finally saw the end of the red color, he frowned and stopped. Turn your head and look at the boundless red color behind you. Hold your hand and chin. "It’s not good for Xiao’s luck. Is it still... is it not good for other fairy friends who normally cross the sweat and sweat?”

Xiao Huang listened to Xiao Hua’s whisper, and said: “What happened, mother?”

"Nothing, nothing!" Xiao Hua smiled. "It’s just flying over this desert. It’s actually letting the mother meet some strange things, so the mother kissed her own way.”

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