The Strongest Crossing of Great Realms

However, the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth disdainful, "You are thinking about that Baizi painting."

Zhixin nodded gently, almost all the feet of this Baizi painting had entered the realm, and only after dissolving the obsession with life and death in his heart, he could enter the realm.

With the strength, Bai Zi's paintings also have some overall perspectives. This Bai Zi's painting seems quite suitable to the conscience.

Of course, the most important time is the owner, it has nothing to do with strength, it is a person's personality ability.

From the point of view of the mind, if the master is in the position of Bai Zi's painting, even if he is not as good as Bai Zi's painting, he can sweep across the Six Realms!

"Baizi painting is not good. Although this person's strength is the best in the world, there are indeed some big views, but even without spending thousands of bones on life and death, Baizi painting's personality will play on its own." Ye Zhen whispered, of course, What he didn't say is that this is limited to the Baizi painting in front of him. It has too many indifferent and even ridiculous ties.

Many times, decisive, the result will be another look, after a bit of grinding, the result will be a spoiled game.

Ye Zhen is a bit regretful. If the Baizi painting in front of him has the mental strength and means in the novel, he can really have a good time.

But now, in Ye Zhen's eyes, this Baizi painting is a brain damage, and it is not bad at the beginning, but since this Baizi painting is not good for his wrists, and since he took over the position of head of Changshou, he is destined to be tangled to death in all things , Lifetime missed the position of the fairy!

"By the way, you should go to the Temple of Seven Kills at this time. If necessary, you can do it, but it is very easy for you to be identified by Bai Zihua and others."

"Well, Hua Qiangu's girl is here again." Ye Zhen reluctantly whispered, this Hua Qiangu really deserves to say that it is a disaster, or that the protagonist's aura automatically opens various copies.

Even if Hua Qiangu is in Shushan, under Ye Zhen's care, there will be all kinds of troubles.

When Zhixin left, Ye Zhen finally lifted the classics in his hands, his eyes lowered with interest.

This thing is that Ye Zhen is idle and meditates carefully. When he realizes the Tao, he suddenly remembers that although Shushan is thousands of miles away from Changli, but due to the idea, the instant work will be hidden in the strong knot of Changliu Qingqing Temple. Long stay in the realm of the realm, Qi Peipu got it!

"Although there are only seven pages of this classic, it contains a very large amount of information in a clever way of thinking. Music, poetry, chess, painting, sword, medicine, and food almost cover the world's top" Ye I really have some regrets. He has been reading books for a long time, which does not mean that Ye Zhen has abandoned this hobby.

It is just in the realm of Ye Zhen that the books I have read in these thousands of years have been able to circle the earth. Too few books are interesting to find.

And these seven must-have, although not Xian Xian, but also a delicious meal.

Changliu can become the head of the Eight Great Immortals, and it is these seven unreliable ones that rely on.

Ye Zhen's spirit is so powerful that naturally he won't watch it a little bit.

It ’s just a music piece. If you want to use ordinary books to record it, you may not be able to fill the entire Lingtian Hall. Such a huge amount of information can be carefully studied at the same time, only Ye Zhen.

With a book in his hand and a light tap on the white jade floor, the sound waves appeared quietly, and the sound of thousands of musical instruments sounded instantly in Lintian Pavilion, and the beautiful rhythm contained Ye Zhen's soul power and innate spirit. force.

Fortunately, without Ye Zhen's permission, Hua Qiangu was still stopped by the disciples on duty, otherwise, as soon as he stepped into this hall, he was afraid to crush his bones.

In this way, until three days later, Ye Zhenfang was awake, smiled suddenly, and closed the seven uncommonly.

Houshan linked Ling Tianfeng's iron cable before spending thousands of bones begging "Begging for two brothers, small bone really has very important things to find the head. If you do well, let me go."

The faces of the two disciples are also embarrassed. "Elder sisters, don't force us two. You also know that without the head of the door, not only the entrants will die, but the two of us will be driven out of Shushan!"

"Xiao Gu knows, but ... Xiao Gu really has a very important thing to find the head, or two brothers to explain it, okay, Xiao Gu begging you" Hua Qiangu anxious is about to cry.

In the last few days, her guru felt itchy head, and every morning when she woke up, a green, red flower grows on her head, which can scare the flowers.

Seeing Ye Zhenfei three days ago, he secretly went down to the Yikuo Pavilion, but didn't get any answer. Even the Yikuojun, who is known as the world without locks, could not give an answer.

Hua Qiangu thought of Ye Zhen. In Hua Qiangu's heart, Ye Zhen is even more dying than dying.

just...

"Sisters of ancient times, you go back. With the practice of the head, the old people who you come here must know. With the love of the head, you may be in retreat without a call, even if you come again and again it is useless. Disciple A persuaded.

"Yes, sisters and sisters, you can rest assured that if we can see the head, we will definitely tell her what the elderly are asking for," Disciple B agrees.

"Let her come over"

Suddenly, Ye Zhen's voice sounded in the ears of the three.

"Two brothers!" Hua Qiangu said for a moment, then surprised.

"Come on," the two disciples on duty also gave a sigh of relief. The flowers are too abrasive. If they were other people, they would have become angry.

But this flower is different. The strength is outstanding among the new disciples, and the elders are still deep, even the pet of the head. This whole Shushan, not to mention them, is the elder Qingyang who saw Hua Qian Bone will also smile.

Still torture is finally over.

"Oh ... squeak ..."

After a series of rapid footsteps, Ling Tiange's door was pushed open.

"Head! Brother Ye ..." Hua Qiangu hurriedly came to Ye Zhen.

"Huh? Why is it so panic and you do n’t know the report before entering the door? Or do you think you are strong and people are floating?" Ye Zhen gently lowered the tea cup and glanced at the panicked little girl in front of her.

"Sin of Eternity" takes a thousand bones and bows the weak path.

There was a moment of silence in the hall. Ye Zhen was helpless. If he was a normal person, he would definitely return to the hall, close the door, and re-enter the hall.

Only this little girl standing stupidly on the spot was very overwhelmed.

"It's nothing." Ye Zhen shook his head slightly, and he didn't care about these Confucianists.

"Don't practice well, run back and forth like a crazy girl all day, what exactly do you want to do?" Ye Zhen whispered.

Opposite the square table, Hua Qiangu took a small step forward, and then moved a little over, then stood in the original tunnel "head of the ancient times ... on the head ... on the head ... green."

"cough..."

Rao is such a state of mind that Ye Zhen was also slightly stingy when Hua Qiangu said that her head was green.

"Head!" Hua Qiangu was startled.

Ye Zhen raised his hand to stop "Don't! Don't come over, just stand there and talk."

"Oh ..." Hua Qiang weakly lowered his head, and retracted his little foot again.

"The head ... the little bones don't know what's going on recently. The spiritual strength in the body has risen. It was just a bit itchy head, and the little bones didn't care about it. Now the small bones will turn green every morning and they will grow longer A small flower and grass "

With that said, Hua Qiangu was afraid again. Bypassing the table, he pulled Ye Zhen's arm and shook it hard. Fortunately, Ye Zhen's arm strength was amazing, otherwise the tea carefully brewed in this cup would be wasted.

"Xiaogu, you have read the Six Realms, then you should also know the ancient demon god?" Ye Zhen whispered.

"Ancient demon god? Does this have anything to do with a piece of green on the little bone?" Hua Qiangu wondered.

However, seeing Ye Zhen's glances, he quickly hurriedly said as if he was an endorsement. "Ancient demon god, is a disciple of the inborn great goddess, the great goddess, the great goddess, but they can be regarded as the descendants of the great goddess, eight of them are beastly, one A person is a pedestrian, and another is never revealed in front of a person. "

Speaking of which, Hua Qiangu looked at Ye Zhen, the weak saying, "At the end of ancient times, outside demon struck, many congenital gods almost all died, and the son-in-law **** disappeared. So far, there is no congenital **** in the divine realm."

"Then, the forces left by the demon from outside the region gathered to form the power of floods and wasteland, coated with charcoal, and eventually were sealed by the only demon **** and the surviving gods under the goddess of the son-in-law."

"But the power of the flood is too terrible. It is only for a thousand years that it wants to reappear, and it cannot go down. The ancient demon **** and the ten remaining gods sacrificed themselves, turned into artifacts, and strengthened the seal .... the world is peaceful so far"

Hua Qiangu grew out of anger, and finally told all the things about the ancient demon **** she saw from the book of the Six Realms.

"That's right, the ten demon gods' mana power is too low, and they die completely. The ten magical artifacts are not theirs. These guys don't have this power yet."

"These artifacts were left by the inborn great gods who died, but the demon **** under the son-in-law is good in strength, leaving a trace of immortality and reincarnation, this person is the last **** in the world, or that "Demigod" Ye Zhen whispered.

However, for a long time, Ye Zhen found that Hua Qiangu still looked at himself with a confused look.

With a sigh of relief, he found that talking to Hua Qiangu had to be straightforward to the extreme.

"That demigod is you, and you are the reincarnation of the ancient demon **** reincarnation. I discovered this before, and by the way inspired this divinity. That ’s why you ’ve recently cultivated as a god.”

"Because you are a fairy flower, it can be called a flower god, and it is because of this, your blood will make the flowers wither, because the divinity in them is unbearable for those flowers, even if it is just breath. "

Ye Zhen was also relieved, and found that it was really strenuous to talk to a simple-minded person, or it was comfortable to talk to a smart person.

"Ye ... Brother Ye, you said that the small bones ... the small bones are ... the reincarnation of the ancient ghost deities?" Hua Qiangu's brain was blank.