Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

The gaze shifts from the rear, and the black lotus goddess is dead. The black lotus religion only has one son of Ming Xuan.

But the doubts in Xiao Chen’s heart have not yet been solved.

Why does Black Lotus teach itself to take a lot of trouble, even the Black Lotus, there are obviously many old injuries.

A year ago, he was left with a new injury by the leaf wind brother. He couldn’t do it within ten years.

Can still be forced to shoot, first summoned the black lotus demon ancestor, and then destroyed his own black knife magic boat.

In the end, when I was forced to stand up, I had already spent all my life, not dead.

Under the pressure of the Buddhism, the black lotus of the family of the funeral dog is not the same, not to hunt and raise the shackles, but also to chase themselves.

Even spending heart and time, layout Kunlun, what is it for?

The mystery may always be a secret.

However, there is also good news that the Black Lotus Master is dead, so there may be no other ban on the Kunlun Road in Kunlun.

I want to go back in the future, I am afraid it is easier.

The old friends of Kunlun City want to come out, and they will not be like the predecessors.

Regain my thoughts and look at the state of the little monk.

After swallowing the different fruits that Xiao Chen obtained from the Shenhuo Pillar, the color gradually improved, and it seems that it has entered a certain transformation.

"This little monk seems to be getting more and more tender..."

Xiao Chen’s strange discovery, the eyebrows are not open, there are some young and gentle monks. However, in a short while, there have been amazing changes, and the face has actually started to grow up.

A powerful and powerful fruit!

I am afraid that this is the elder of the firewood, the dream of the treasure of the heavens.

No, not a life extension, it is completely backward. It is amazing to change the origin of the flesh while improving the blood.

It is a pity that if Xiao Chen takes it himself, the strength can go further.

But the little monk can live, it is the best.

Compared with making one's strength stronger, or changing the life of a small monk, Xiao Chen is still very clear.

Seeing the peace of the young monk, Xiao Chen put down his heart and began to heal himself.

The fire of the industry burns the sin, hurts the body, and the soul is over-consumed. It is also difficult to recover in a short time.

Close your eyes and adjust your interest.

Three hours passed, the real yuan was running for a big Sunday, and the spirit of Xiao Chen was slightly improved.

Opened his eyes, Xiao Chen spit out a sigh of gas, and he was so scared that he would have to wait a while to get better.

It is mainly a fire, and it hurts the body. It is already a fluke.

The fire is not a mortal, it can be grasped.

Similar to the ethereal things in myths and legends, and to the general warriors, there is no power.

The sins of ordinary people can't ignite sin at all. Xiao Chen and the young monk are two exceptions.

"Hey, when did I have a child?"

Xiao Chen was surprised to find that there was a child on the back of the **** blood.

Six or seven years old, a small bald head, with a large coat on his body.

After squatting, Xiao Chen only reacted, it is a small monk Yan Chen!

Actually, it really reversed growth, and the flesh returned to childhood, which gave Xiao Chen a feeling and became stronger.

The atmosphere is calm and heavy.

This... It’s really a bit too bad, and Xiao Chen is very surprised. Although I still don't know what the benefits of the little monk are, it is just this change.

Return to the old age!

Even if it is a human king, it is impossible to do even if it is the emperor of the gods.

If it happens to them, dreaming will wake up.

If you think of the black lotus religion, if you get these fruits, you can not only remove the old diseases of your body.

The blood of the flesh can be strengthened, and the origin of the flesh is reversed, which is equivalent to resurrecting the world!

Think about it, it makes people shudder.

If this fruit is taken to the auction, Xiao Chen is afraid that he will be able to get a thug of the emperor who surpasses the king.

The loss is too big and can't afford it.

However, after dawn, Xiao Chen woke up, and after a while, his mouth showed a smile.

No more, the loss is too great, and I feel the pain.

On the back of the **** bloody, there is a little pink baby, sleepy, five-minded, and a slick head.

How cute you are, how cute you are.

Fortunately, fortunately, I did not eat, or really do not know, how to face Liu Ruyue.

The picture is too beautiful, Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head, afraid to think about it.

I checked the body of the little monk and noticed the tendency of the opposite growth on the other side, and finally stopped.

Slightly relieved, if you continue to grow up, then the trouble is a bit big.

But now, the trouble seems to be very big.

After opening your eyes, how can I explain it to him? Headache...

boom!

Suddenly, the blood of the blood seems to be too shocking, violently shaking, and almost smashed Xiao Chen and the little monk.

"I am going, don't scare me, master, have you ever had a baby?"

In the heart of Xiao Chen, suddenly there is more blood and blood, and it turns out that it wants to be lazy. With my eyes closed, I flew all night, and I fell asleep while flying.

I opened my eyes and found that there was a baby on my back and I was almost scared to plant it.

Xiao Chen’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch, cold channel: “Can you give birth to you?”

"How could it be, how could I be born?"

The blood and blood don't think about it, decisively deny it.

Hey, Xiao Chen couldn’t help but smile. It’s really a stupid bird. “It’s really not your own, it’s no wonder that you’re a cheap old man and will sell you to me.”

"No! No! I am my twin, that is, I personally gave birth."

The blood of the **** words, immediately retorted, is related to the blood and dignity, can not be said.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Chen laughed and said nothing.

"It's still not right, I am born to my mother, it doesn't matter to me!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Xiao Chen laughs, this silly bird is really silly and cute.

"Don't laugh, I am a twin, I have nothing to do with my mother, this is always right!"

The blood of the devil turned around and was completely confused. He said that he was crying.

Xiao Chen saw it and whispered: "You are yours and your mother."

"Right right, that's right, hahaha, I'm so smart, I figured it out."

The blood of the devil was heard, and suddenly he smiled and snarled.

"However, the owner still did not say, this baby, who was born with whom."

Xiao Chen is still thinking, how to explain to the little monk, I only think this stupid bird is really stupid.

Quite helpless: "We are here three, you said who can live with me?"

Just three of us!

There is a fear in the heart of the **** blood, except for the little monk, I will leave myself, it will not be that I am asleep...

"What do you want?"

Xiao Chen took a lot of blood and smashed his head. "This is a small monk. He ate the fruit and it became like this."

"so far so good."

The **** sigh of relief, suddenly thought, the little monk became a baby, once again screaming and laughing.

"Master, I will take care of him for you..."

"Go on the side."

Another day, under the view of Xiao Chen, an island appeared.

According to the young monk, the cross-border transmission array is on the island. The situation of the little monk can only be sent to the temple first.

The toes are gently stepped on the back of the blood, so that the blood is turned into a ring and imprisoned on his back.

Xiao Chen looked at the baby-like little monk and reached out with a wave of knives.

Make the small monk's original large coat into a small back pocket and hang the other person in front of his neck.

Fly between the clouds and overlook the island below.

Soon the island is in the field of vision, and the city in the island is huge and the area is not small.

In a little sense, I felt a lot of masters in it.

Star Jun, the Holy Respect, are all quite a few, and even the faint can even feel the stagnation of the king.

call!

Xiao Chen landed steadily, and the foothold of the city was the gate of the city. Looking up, the city gate was written with the words dry leaf city.

In an instant, there were a lot of eyes immediately, falling on Xiao Chen.

Pointing and whispering.

"Oh, there are so many strange things in this year, walking around, actually carrying children, not afraid of rivers and lakes."

"Specially collecting babies, refining sneaky demons, and magical pythons are not rare."

"This person, looking at it is not like the Mozong Warrior, it is a bit interesting."

The whisperer, no scruples, Xiao Chen listened to his ear, did not think much, went straight to the city gate.

After paying the city tax, the leader of the city gate guard could not help but look at Xiao Chen.

"You stay."

Xiao Chen remained vigilant and turned to: "Adult, what is the trouble?"

The leader said with kindness: "It’s okay, but I rarely see someone with a child, come to my dead city, ask one more question, can you leave a name?"

Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "I don't say, will you not let me into the city?"

"That won't be."

If it doesn't, then there is no need to say it.

"Farewell."

Xiao Chen turned and walked away, thoughtfully in the heart, this guard led, some weird.

After Xiao Chenyuan went, the leading face changed slightly, calling one person, whispered: "Send people to monitor this knife at the highest level, not to stun the snake, reveal any horse feet."

"Yes!"

After the subordinates took the lead, the man left the city gate, rushed to the horse, and quickly rushed toward the city government.

When he arrived at the city government, he took out the token and walked in quickly.

All the way through many levels, and finally stopped in front of the guarded attic in the city seat.

"Please inform Liu Chengzhu, the city leader Bai Feng, there is something to tell."

Someone passed the words in, and after a while, they got the promise of entering.

In the elegant interior of the attic, a gray-haired old man sits on the tea and has a majestic body and is not angry.

"Bai Feng, if nothing else, you will not come to report in person, let's talk, what news."

The gray-haired old man’s expression was bleak, and he could not see the joy and sorrow. He put down the teacup and said calmly.

"The owner of the city, who is in the city gate, has just discovered someone suspected of being a white knife."

Bai Feng arched his hand and said respectfully.

The old man in the gray coat stunned his face, and his eyelids jumped slightly. "But the force of the three great demon sects, the white knives who passed the red blood inheritance, Xiao Chen."

"I don't know for sure, there is a baby on the body, which is somewhat different from the rumors. It is just sending people, careful monitoring, no rash action."

The gray-coated old man puts his hand in the hand: "Hurry and remove it. If it is the white knives, you don't want to expose the horse's feet too hard. No, it's too late. Just like this, remember this thing, and hand it over to me. ""

"Xie Chengzhu."

When the white front retreats, the gray-haired old man’s face reveals a smile: “Interesting, the entire Mozong of the Canghai is looking for you in the world, actually came to me. I’m afraid, it’s coming across the border. Let's go."