Legend of the Cultivation God

"Yes, the disciple understands!" He sucked his nose and his body swayed. He did not say goodbye to Heping, and he had already rushed into the air.

"This child..." Heping's kindly smile, no blame.

However, it was not until the sky flew down to the mountains, but there was a message flying out, falling in front of his eyes, taking the jade slip, and God looked at it, and did not feel the face changed greatly, and he did not hesitate to turn around. .

Heping really laughed: "What's wrong? Is it difficult and urgent?"

"Not bad!" I hurriedly put Yu Jian on a respectful manner and said, "The disciples of the border of the country have returned from the news, saying that the Yuan Ying monks who do not know have led hundreds of thousands of Jin Dan and Zhuji disciples to the mighty flight to the sky. City, they are known as the disciples!"

"What? Hundreds of thousands of Jindan disciples? Make the door?" Heping is stupid, and he said, "How is this possible? Is the disciple not mistaken?"

“No!” he explained. “The jade slip says that it’s not only the disciples who saw it, but the disciples of other Mongolian and Xi’s countries saw that they also followed an hour!”

Heping listened to the real person, and released the gods to look at the jade. After a while, he received the thoughts of the gods and whispered: "These disciples formed a team, and there were also disciples in the vicinity. It seems to be a long-term battlefield. Moreover, the disciples of the founding disciples did not make it difficult for me to explore the disciples of the bliss, and also explain the whereabouts of the disciples. This is not the trick of Xianmeng?"

"Hey the door..." Heping is really thinking about it. Far away, a veteran of Jindan’s later madness also flies and shouts. "It’s a big deal, something big..."

Heping’s face was unpleasant, and the old man flew in and yelled: “Fang Jin, as a monk of Jindan, there should be a mountain splitting...”

"The head of the family..." After waiting for Heping's real person to finish, the Jindan monk, who is named Fang Jinjin, will send the jade in his hand and say, "You will see it first!"

He Ping’s real person stunned Fang Jin’s eyes and took over Yu Jade. He thought about it and did not expect Fang Jin’s expectation. Heping’s face changed greatly and exclaimed: “This... how is this possible? Xianmeng The descendant of the deputy leader was shot dead by Xiao Hua??"

After that, Heping’s real person seemed to understand what he was. He immediately said: “Hey, fast, pass on the old man’s order, I am a martial artist, and I will be a full-time disciple. After three hours, I will go to the Sky City...”

He mourned and said: "The head of the adult, this... What the **** is going on?

"There is not much time, I will wait while walking and say!" Heping real people did not say that Fang Jin was at this time, and he first flew up. "I said how dazzling the net, how suddenly the military sent the Sky City, it was to shoot Xiaozhen The flattering! This flattery doesn’t shoot white, I’m going to pat it...”

"Xiao Hua Xiao Zhenren?" 珩洺 珩洺 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇 奇

"It’s a pity..." Heping sighed again, "Zongbao is not in the bliss, otherwise my bliss will be able to send a step in Kunlun early!"

He is really a monk who can’t figure it out. He is flying on the side, and he asks Fang Jin to go into details...

Since the bliss and the Kunlun faction of the Shu Kingdom have moved, can Xuan Tianzong and Nan Mingzong be willing to be happy? Since the Taoist school of Shu State knows, under the help of Li Xiang and Xiong Yi, how do you know the Mongolian Taizong, Changbaizong, Shengxianmen, etc.? They naturally rushed to send disciples, and the teams led by their respective heads, like the kendo wars, flocked to the Sky City.

The Daoistmen of the Shu State and the Mongolian State were all dispatched. The Xiguo is a near-water platform. How could they not know? Not to mention the Shang Huazong, Qi Qiaomen, Yan Yanjiao and Huanhua Schools.

The Huayuan Mountains of Shang Huazong are no worse than the Kunlun Mountains of the Kunlun Mountains. The mountains are full of aura, far from the Thunder Mountain Range of the Royal Leizong. At this time, on a small mountain in the depths of the mountain, hidden in a cave between the mountains and rocks, a beautiful and charming Yuan Ying monk is respectfully standing near the stone wall, his eyes are a great Ice crystals. The ice crystal color is blue-violet, and the faint chill is like a steamy exudation. It is in the air and covers the ice crystals. Moreover, the two blue and purple lights are like two rainbows that are generally formed in the void, and the coldness falls into the center of the ice crystal. Looking at the center of the ice crystal, the old man in the middle of the thin and sturdy smelting squats closed his eyes and sat on his knees. The red iridescent color did not fall obliquely into his top door. The old man’s body seemed to be transparent, and the rainbow color dropped his body. That Guanghua is like two pythons overflowing in the old man.

Although the young man is a Yuan Ying monk, he can tremble slightly from time to time, as if he is afraid of this cold.

"Yangshuo..." The old man suddenly spoke. As his voice emanated, the blue-red brilliance disappeared immediately, revealing the robe worn by the old man, but the voice of the old man was as cold as frost. "You don't have to be here." Now, come back to Jingyuan Temple. There are so many things in Shanghuazong that you have to delay your handling..."

"The ancestors..." The young man smiled slightly and respectfully said, "Shang Huazong's affairs are important, but the safety of the ancestors is more important! You may have Shang Huazong, but Shang Huazong can't live without you. When the former head of the Yunzizi gave the position of the head to the disciple, it has already been said that Shang Huazong is the land. It is the solidity of my disciples who stand in the Xi State. The ancestors are the heavens, and they can shelter me. Disciple's sky!"

"Oh..." The old man seemed to be very useful. He even opened his eyes. Although the mouth was quite proud, the mouth still sighed. "The old man is old! Many times, there is more than enough energy. Of course, Yangshuo, the old man said to Yunzi, and told you that as long as the old man lives in this world, no one will dare to bully my Shanghuazong half-point!

"Yes, yes, this disciple has never doubted it!" Yuan Xiu, a monk named Yang Shuo, hurriedly respected, "With your old strength, how many people in Xiaoyu can be your old rival? It’s not bad to bully others!"

"Oh..." The old man smiled a little and didn't say much more, but the Yuan Ying monk hesitated and tried again. "However, the ancestors used this weapon against Yu Leizong, and I still can't get it." There are few advantages, but... the disciples look at the calculations of the deputy ally, and maybe I still have a cheaper day, and I will go back later..."

"Oh?" The old man gave birth to a surprise, his eyebrows were even more open, and he looked at the young man strangely and asked, "Is this what you think, or is it looking for Yunzi?"

"This is naturally what the disciples think!" The young man hurriedly laughed. "After all, now the Yunzi predecessors are working with the vice-presidents. How can his old man say this?"

"Yes, good!" The old man was very pleased and said, "You can see this, really good, indicating that the child looking for Yunzi has a good eye."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The young man hurriedly humbled. "The so-called wise man has a thousand or a loss, and the fool has a lot to worry about! The disciple has to find the Yunzi predecessors for many years, occasionally seeing through a little, not counting what!"

"This is not a little problem!" The old man shook his head. "Engoff's understanding of Yan Yan's head, Yi Xuan, and Qi Qiaomen's head Wu Hongzi and the 浣花派景浣 real people, they may not be able to see this. Even they still think about attaching to Xianmeng in the future and attaching to the deputy leader!"

"Oh, no wonder they are!" The young man smiled bitterly. "The strength of the three factions is not weaker than my Shanghuazong, but they don't have the backing of their ancestors..."

The little flattering shot, the old man’s mouth is awkward, and some proudly said: “Your words are not without reason! Nowadays, the high-ranking monks of Xiaoyu are also the Xianmeng, the Kunlun’s Xuanqing real person. Although he has the strongest strength, he has always been a self-sufficient person. He does not like to interfere in other affairs. As long as I don’t get into the Kunlun School, he will definitely not take it! Well, let’s take the matter of Yu Leizong, even if he knows, He will only defend the Xianmeng, and blame the ruling hall is a place where nothing is wrong. He will never stop the falling stars..."

Speaking of this, the old man seems to be tired, stopped, and the blue-purple brilliance of the whole body shimmered and thundered again. Young people know that the old man is reluctant to die. It may be because the speech has lost the life limit. This has spurred the coldness of the ice crystals. The young people dare not bother, just staying quietly. After half a cup of tea, the old man is again Openly said: "In addition to Xuan Qing real people, nature is the old man and the Taiqing ancestor's 桓 真 真 真 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I first looked for the old man and cooperated with my Shang Huazong. But the old man knows that he will definitely go to the real person at the same time. He chooses the old man who does not know, but the old man knows that I don’t have much life limit. There are not many opportunities for the martial art to do things. The choice of Wu Hua’s real people will not be much worse than the choice of the old man...”

"If this is the case..." The young man’s eyes turned and whispered, "The ancestors and the 桓 桓 真 真..."

Of course, the young people only said this, and they stopped saying it, and the old man also smiled again and did not answer the words. Instead, he stopped for a moment and said again: "If the heavens and the earth change, the old man may not follow. There are some movements in the sky. But now, when the movement moves, the life limit will disappear. Who knows where the day flies, and when it slams, it falls to the ground and falls into a bad smell?"

"Oh..." The young man covered his mouth and smiled. "The disciple understands that this fallen... must be surnamed, definitely not an ancestor!"

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