Xuanhuan: Me! Begin to Cultivate a Great Emperor

"You said that Shizun retreated so suddenly this time, is it really closed?"

Just now.

Ye Mo called Xingyu and Huang Hua in front of him and told them that he was going to retreat soon.

Just let them take care of themselves once something happens, and they will be able to solve all problems after he leaves the customs~.

This retreat came very inexplicably and – suddenly.

Therefore, Xingyu and Huang Hua are still a little confused.

Can't figure out what's closing this one.

As the saying goes.

Grinding the gun is not fast and light.

But that's a common saying in the mortal world.

For monks like them.

If the retreat is really done before the crisis comes, then it is estimated that I have died many times.

"Master said that it is retreat, that is retreat, we don't need to speculate about other things, but the sentence he said is particularly domineering, isn't it?"

Huang Hua gave Xingyu a white look.

In his view, no matter what his master does, it is very meaningful.

Since he chose to retreat, it means that there must be a need to close this level.

Maybe thinking about how to solve this crisis.

Maybe a kind of supernatural power is temporarily deduced.

So whatever.

Just listen to the teacher, there is no need to think about other messy things.

"Don't be so boring, the teacher doesn't mind these things, we don't have anything to do on the mountain anyway, and we don't have any rare materials in our hands that allow us to practice our hands.

In this case, you only have so few words all day long, don't you feel very depressed?

Although we have known each other millions of years ago.

But Xingyu still can't understand what Huang Hua does sometimes.

Just like now.

Obviously, the two of them can discuss the matter of Master's retreat.

But he wiped out the topic with just one sentence.

If Xingyu wants to chat, he has to find another topic.

But for so many years.

He was also used to the other person's urination.

therefore.

Not too much on the mind.

"There is really nothing to discuss, if you feel bored, you can go to retreat and practice.

Even if the teacher is so powerful, he still thinks about strengthening himself all the time, but you are like this, it is no wonder that you have been tricked over and over again, and you almost lost your life!"

Huang Hua said unceremoniously.

Hear him say this.

Xingyu was angry,

Slapping people doesn't slap in the face, but slapping one's face hurts one's self-esteem.

You have been friends for so many years, yet you have repeatedly brought up such a shameful thing about me.

....0

Still not a good brother!

Snorted coldly.

Xingyu flew directly to his palace. He decided that if he wanted to retreat, he must break through the realm faster than Huang Hua. In this way, he would be able to use his cultivation base to be stronger than him to ridicule him.

Just like how he taunted himself just now.

After you have a goal in mind.

The process of meditating and cultivating, which I thought was particularly boring, also seemed to become a little more interesting.

Xingyu quickly entered the state, and the faint spiritual energy gathered from all directions, forming a small vortex on the top of his head, constantly sinking the spiritual energy into his body, constantly scouring his body. Practicing his mana makes him stronger and stronger.