Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

When Hua Wenhai wore a robe of hundreds of ghosts and jumped up to the Jiuchong Tower, people had already been waiting for a long time. Xize Wan and Yao Hua Ying Que looked at each other with a drunken smile on the altar, and Hua Shiqi covered her lips to cover up the hatred. Nor would it interfere with the hatred he could not let go of.

"Qingfengzui, wait for the king to return, Xiyan, you can tell us to wait!"

The lifespan of a god is immeasurable, and a hundred years go by in the blink of an eye. The long and boring years are really helpless!

Xize moved aside and let Hua Shiqi sit between him and Yaohua Yingque. The latter was quite preoccupied and didn't speak. He just stared at Hua Shiqi for a long time. Like, without a bit of the arrogance of Shengtian Banzi at that time, was it smoothed by time?

"If I hadn't known that you were waiting, I would have vanished and died in Lingding Kiln long ago."

Hua Shiqi's understatement surprised the two of them, Yaohua Yingque's expression turned ugly, she hesitated for a moment, and opened her mouth to ask.

"Who hurt you?"

"Oh, what? Do you want to avenge me? Forget it, you can't touch that person."

Can't tell whether it's sadness or happiness, Hua Shiqi shook his head and smiled, obviously he didn't want to talk about this topic, how can the moonlight just waste time, the breeze in Kaifeng is drunk and the spring is blowing on his face, Hua Shiqi drinks first as a respect, squinting his eyes in satisfaction like It's a sneaky cat.

"It's a rare goodbye, talk about what to do, drink, and don't go home tonight if you don't get drunk!"

Not to be outdone, Xizewan took a sip of wine, Yaohua Yingque had thousands of doubts in her throat, and suppressed all the pungent sips, yes, this is the last time, it should be drunk to the fullest, so it can be regarded as living up to it!

It is said that if you are not drunk, you will not return, God will not be drunk, Hua Shiqi's cheeks are flushed, after all, the mortal body cannot bear too much alcohol, when poured into Yaohua Yingque's arms, Hua Shiqi's pair of purple eyes watered The light is shining, there are too many unspeakable regrets in it, Yaohua Yingque can see it clearly, the doubts in her heart have been answered in this silent gaze, Xizewan looked at the two people who were expressing affection, Qingfeng Get drunk and drink one jar after another.

"I said, Lao Que, what kind of ending do you think people like us have to have a good death?"

"If you have no regrets in your heart, you have no regrets."

"Huh? Hmph, old-fashioned..."

I really don't understand why Weicheng fell in love with you, Xizewan slandered with disgust on his face, thinking of some of his dark history was even more uncomfortable, Hua Shiqi had already fallen asleep, Yaohua Yingque borrowed money from Qiankun Take out the spirit bone and put it in Hua Shiqi's arms, some things can't be stopped, it's life and calamity.

"Soul bone, he really hates us, and the artifacts for killing the gods have been made, so it's time to change the master of this world."

Xize Wan said that cause and effect are fixed, and after drinking the last altar of fresh air, he was drunk and walked away. Hua Zangying walked to Yaohua Yingque from the dark place, bent down and carefully picked up the sleeping Hua Shiqi, with calm eyes , as if nothing was heard.

"I heard from elder brother that you are going to Beiyang. I was ordered by my mother to go out for training. Can you bring me alone?"

"random!"

Yaohua Yingque looked at Qingfengzui who had been emptied, and his face was a little bad. Damn Xizewan, he doesn't have much stock of Qingfengzui here!Hua Zangying glanced at Yaohua Yingque, her originally gloomy mood had cleared up at this time, she carried her younger brother in her arms and got off the Jiuzhong Que contentedly, and when she returned to the room, she spat out a mouthful of blood and gave a wry smile. underestimated.

It seems that he also needs to find a good master to improve his cultivation!

Beiyang, on the top of Ming Mountain, Yaohua Yingque squatted down, with her palms on the ground, feeling the slight trembling of the rough sand and stones, her eyes were half-drooped, the old man was here, and she didn't know sorrow or joy.

"Master, I seem to have been here before."

Hua Shiqi was led by Hua Zangying and walked over, tugging on the corner of Yaohua Yingque's clothes, feeling inexplicably sad and nostalgic, Hua Wenhai watched silently behind the two of them, there was a red line on his wrist Winding clinging, remembering the warning that night before Jiuzhong Que Xizewan left.

"I can help you suppress one or two of your demons. The red line extends to the palm of your hand. You must come to Beiyang to find me."

Hua Wenhai hid his hands in his sleeves, squeezed between Hua Zangying and Hua Shiqi from behind, with a gentle smile, and didn't mind Hua Shiqi's unnatural stiffness at all. It was indeed his fault for alienating him.

Seeing Hua Zangying standing next to Hua Shiqi instead of him, Hua Wenhai was undoubtedly jealous, even if it was his own younger brother.

"Don't worry about those, this will be your home from now on, and no one will bully you again."

As Yaohua Yingque said, she turned around and embraced Hua Shiqi, pointing her fingertips between his brows, Hua Shiqi's dark eyes instantly brightened, Hua Wenhai's face turned half black when she heard Hua Zangying's suppressed smile, and her molars gritted Grind and grind, nasty guy!

Because of Hua Shiqi's injury, he stopped and stopped for three months, and finally arrived in Beiyang. Hua Wenhai's special situation will not be mentioned for the time being. Hua Shiqi has a soul bone and leans over, and has been quiet all the time. Not looking for anyone, changing the initial dependence, although the childishness has not disappeared.

The seven-story building is located in the most prosperous street in Beiyang, with layers of curtains and red carpets on the long street. , In the eyes of mortals, it is comparable to a miracle.

"Hey, look, look, someone has come out!"

"Bai Tumi? Could it be someone from Tianque Pavilion?"

"Tianque Pavilion? You are thinking too much, how could an existence that was destroyed hundreds of years ago appear here!"

"Don't worry about it. So many people died in that catastrophe, and the cultivation world was disturbed. The movement of encircling and suppressing Tianque Pavilion was so big, I think it will not leave any trouble."

The casual cultivators who passed by were very lively with each other, and some monks who came out of famous families to practice secretly scolded these casual cultivators for their shallow eyelids.

However, Tianque Pavilion was able to stir up a bloody storm in the cultivation world during the period of catastrophe, and even more alarmed the old seniors who had become gods after transcending catastrophe. How could it be destroyed so easily.

The sorcerer led all the juniors out of the seventh floor and heard the gossip, and smiled indifferently. He remembered that in front of Sanbai, some idiot took the lead, and many monks went through the catastrophe together. It was called the period of catastrophe by later generations, which was the most ridiculous What's more, those monks who don't know the so-called think that they can fight with gods after crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal, they are simply stupid.

"Disciple welcomes Master!"

"Disciple welcomes Master!"

At the end of the long street, Yaohua Yingque leads Hua Shiqiu to the front, Yiye Gufan and Nalan Jue follow behind him, Hua Wenhai and Hua Zangying are very self-aware at the end, the two brothers are well aware of their From a standpoint, Tianque Pavilion can make friends, but it must not be too involved.