Too Early

Qin Haoxuan still closed his eyes, but he saw his own fairy baby without any obstacles, just like looking at another one, but the fairy baby wore a white robe, the whole body circulated the map, the soft light from him. The body exudes, and at this time, the brilliance of the fairy-hearted eyes flows, and in his eyebrows, the golden light of the Tao is blooming, and it is condensing!

Qin Haoxuan’s mouth brought a smile, Xianying, and he came in.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Qin Haoxuan just raised his head slightly, and the fairy baby behind him shot like a streamer and flew straight into the air!

In the early days of the early education, half of the clouds, Rui Cai thousand, colorful phoenix flying, dragon Xiaofeng dance! The other half is a cloud of layers of depression, stunned and thunderous, and the electric light of the smashing through the sky, the huge force seems to burst the heavens and the earth!

Qin Haoxuan’s fairy baby suddenly shot, standing under the robbery cloud, and only one of my world’s tyrants came out. At the same time, two rays of light came from the madness and Xu Yu’s fairy baby!

The three fairy babies gathered together, and the strong pressure crushed the wind, and the emptiness shook slightly. The entire early teachings were shrouded in it!

As if in the test, the three fairy babies frequently shot, breaking the robbery cloud of the robbery, each method of the road with the power of madness like a tsunami, one shot, it will shake the eight wild!

People have always been afraid of robbery, but now, only the thunder is left on the control, but the thunder is not seen. The three fairy babies are almost attacking the robbery cloud with a crushing attitude!

At the same time, the three of them broke through the fairyland, and the teachings of the early days rose greatly. The vast forces swept the hundreds of miles!

Some sects of the faculty set up on the top of the hill, looking at the direction of the early teaching, and finally sighed: "Teaching too early, to be big!"

Such an imposing manner, Murong supernatural can also feel, his fists clenched tightly, and then slammed into the sky!

"This is the case again, and it is like this!" He always angered by the inferiority that he could not catch up with, and made Murong Chao's five senses twisted and embarrassed.

"Thelor, I, should we return to this church to congratulate?" A disciple from the Western Preachers came to the front of Murong Chao’s courtyard and asked with some caution.

Murong turned his head and looked at the disciple. The whole body murder could no longer be controlled. He suddenly shot and grabbed the disciple. His heart suddenly felt a burst of pain, just like pinching Qin Haoxuan’s neck in his hand. Some maddening said: "Qin Haoxuan, do you think you are very powerful? I tell you, my Murong Chao will kill you and kill you!"

The little disciple left his feet and couldn't stop the chaos. He was flushed with suffocation and couldn't hear what Murong Chao was doing!

Looking at the people in the hands of such waste, Murong Chao is getting more and more happy, and then gradually exerting his strength, observing the horror before death, and replacing it with Qin Haoxuan in his mind, it is like finding a vent, in his chest The stocks are sulking and finally dissipated!

The disciples who had already died were still on the ground, and a black-eyed way was shot. The disciple dissipated and disappeared into dust.

Murong Chao went out of the courtyard with a blank face, told him to go, prepare things, and return to the beginning.

Because of the breakthroughs of Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Mang, and Xu Yu, the disciples of the two major colleges in the early days of the church all came back to congratulate, and the early teachings were once again lively.

The ancestors who slept for a few days, Qin Haoxuan opened their eyes at the moment when they achieved Xianying. In the eyes that have been faint for a long time, they once again bloomed. He is always standing next to Huanglong Road: "Go, let's go out and see. ""

Huang Long looked at his ancestors, silence for a moment, and then he would hide the sorrow of the sorrow, but with a faint smile, said: "Well, go out and see."

Carefully guarding the ancestors out of the cave, Huang Long placed his ancestors on the square in front of the main hall. Although the Tianyi wing has been blocked, the celestial beings of the ancestors are weaker.

However, the ancestors' interest is very high. He has eyes and eyes. He is full of gratitude and looks at Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Fan, and Xu Yu in front of him. He has been laughing and nodding his head.

After a while, the ancestors seemed to think of something, to Huang Longdao around me: "You see, these three children have also achieved fairy babies, and it is so amazing, the future is not limited. You, your body It’s not good either. The future of Taichu’s teaching always has to be carried.”

Huang Long nodded: "What the teacher said is that someone in the uncle has chosen?"

The eyes of the ancestors skipped Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Mang, Xu Yu, and then shook their heads slightly: "No, this burden is too heavy, they are so young, they can't choose lightly."

Huang Long indulged for a while, then asked: "What does the teacher mean?"

"Give them the positions of three deputy lords." The ancestors sighed a word, but it was like a thundering explosion in the ears of someone at the place!

Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Mang, and Xu Yu were promoted to associate teachers at the same time! To know that they are only a hundred years of discipleship, the deputy head of the sect is a position that is only lower than the position of the teacher!

At the same time, the promotion of the three assistant teachers, this is also something that has never happened since the beginning of the teaching!

Unlike the horror of everyone, I can't believe it. Huang Long is a dull face. It seems that I have known that I will nod like this. "I think so too, then I will fix it."

Qin Haoxuan and the mad three looked at each other and saw their intentions from the other's eyes.

Qin Haoxuan has been very silent. He looked at the ancestors who have already reached the limit. He sighed softly: "Although I have no deputy teaching position, as long as the sect needs me, I will definitely do it and will Do it well."

Murong Chao stood in the crowd, and some of the anger that was originally vented because of killing, re-agglomerated at this moment, and went straight into the sky!

A strong violent gas that wants to kill is like a wild beast roaring in his heart!

Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Mang, Xu Yuquan were promoted to deputy, then what about me? And me? !

I am with the sects of the sects, but you, who really valued me? !

From the bottom up, Murong Chao stared at Qin Haoxuan, and the strong hatred was about to explode him!

I finally became the owner of a different hospital, and I have a world of myself. However, if Qin Haoxuan becomes the assistant teacher, then he will be completely above me! Why? ! I am not willing, not reconciled!

The old ancestors smiled. He looked at the disciples of the early teachings in the square. He looked calm and happy.

Huang Long is still talking to Qin Haoxuan about the role of this deputy, and the disciples in the distance are excited to discuss three more geniuses in the martial art...

The wind, gently blowing over the mountains of the early religion, everything is fine, very good at the beginning.

The old ancestors looked at Yingling Mountain, and there were some murky eyes in the eyes. For a long time, he got up a little hard, Huang Long came to help him, but he waved his hand, and then waved to Qin Haoxuan: "Ha Xuan, you come to accompany me."

Qin Haoxuan glimpsed a little, and soon returned to God, and then stepped to the side of his ancestors to help the ancestors.

So light, so thin.

This is the first feeling when Qin Haoxuan supported his ancestors. He still remembers the heroic attitude of his ancestors when they killed the ancestors of the 霄云阁. The hegemony that seems to be able to fight with the sky is trembled from the heart.

However, how long does this last?

The old ancestor has already weakened to the present.

Sure enough, people, still can not compete for Tianma? Qin Haoxuan’s heart was sour, but the face was still faint, and it was never revealed.

Qin Haoxuan supported the ancestors and left the square under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Old ancestors, where do you want to go?" Qin Haoxuan supported his ancestors and walked on the mountain road where the bluestone pavement was seen. The morning rain reveals the light of the sun. He listens to the birdsong in the distant forest and suddenly feels that he It hasn't been so safe for a long time.

The old man smiled and said: "This is too early, I want to see it, look at it."

Qin Haoxuan seriously nodded: "Good."

Compared with other 10,000-year-old teachers, the teachings in the early days are not very big. However, it is not easy for a person to walk on foot and want to transfer the whole teaching.

Qin Haoxuan sacrificed Tianyiyi for Huayizhen, and then supported him. He walked down from the beginning of the primary school and listened to him telling the history of this brick and tile.

"At the beginning, my brother, I spent a lot of effort to get this tree out of a monument, even at the expense of being thundered." The ancestors stood in front of an old tree with a lychee spread, with a feeling of emotion, "This is a gathering tree, which is able to gather all the spirits. At that time, our master is at a critical juncture, and the brothers will find this tree."

Speaking, the ancestors showed sentimentality in their eyes: "But, oh..."

Qin Haoxuan coveted, already know the result.

Going around, they finally came to Yingling Mountain.

Yingling Mountain, which taught thousands of years in the early days, has been buried on the Yingling Mountain for thousands of years.

The old ancestors stepped into the Yingling Mountain step by step, Qin Haoxuan followed by ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ still did not enter, it felt a sad spread.

On the Yingling Mountain, there is an important person in his life, his master, his brother, and even his apprentice.

The ancestors closed their eyes and then stepped in. His eyes slid over the tombstones and smiled.

Qin Haoxuan looked at his ancestors.

"This is my apprentice, but unfortunately died in a battle with the Mozu, he will not forget to send his younger brother to the battlefield." The ancestors said calmly.

The footsteps slowly passed, and Qin Haoxuan told the tombstone that had been invaded by the wind and frost, who lived, what kind of deeds had happened.

Qin Haoxuan was silent all the way because he knew that his ancestors didn't need to say anything about himself. He just needed a listener.

From sunrise to sunset, the entire Yingling Mountain, they just stepped into a small step.

When the old ancestors said that they were tired, they sat directly on the ground. Some tired sighs: "I am finally old."

The voice was low, and it was quickly blown away by the wind that floated, but Qin Haoxuan heard it.

"Master, although the disciples are not as capable as the brothers, they are not worthy of the entire sect." The ancestors looked at a tombstone in front of him and said calmly. "There is no shame for you in this life, even if you go to see you, Seeing the ancestors, I can stand up to my chest."

"And, you also saw that the current early education is going to be great, I brought you a good disciple in the door. If you are there, even if you are dead, you can rest assured." The ancestors said leisurely. It seems that it is not his own life and death, but a piece of fallen leaves in the treetops.

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