Legend of the Cultivation God

"Ha ha ha..." The old man stopped, not laughing, proudly said, "Yangshuo, you are right, how do you know that the temperament of the real man?" He must be hiding in the cave house like the old man. I’m watching the stars and the sky, and waiting for the stars to die. I’m not the strength, but the turtle, who lives for a long time, who is the winner, and now everything is just a mirror of the water...”

The old man was laughing. Suddenly he frowned and received a smile and looked outside the Dongfu.

The young man was aware of it and smiled and said: "The news must come from Qi Jianghai!"

"Not bad!" The old man nodded and said, "The old man estimated that the time is almost the same! Oh, thinking that Yu Leizong is so destroyed, the old man feels a little lonely..."

In the words, the old man raised his hand to extend the ice crystal, but he just lifted it and retracted it. He said: "You helped the old man get the jade in the communication!"

Young people know that the old man does not want to use force, nodded and said: "Yes, the disciples obey!"

After waiting for the young man to walk into Dongfu again, he took a well-dressed jade and respectfully said it: "The ancestors, this is the horn of victory. The disciples don't dare to look at it first. You can see it first." !"

"Oh, good!" The old man smiled slightly, reached out and took over the jade, and hesitated to release the thoughts, and immersed himself in the jade!

However, it was only an instant, the smile on the old man's face solidified, and an unspeakable shock and fear came out of his eyes. He couldn't help but fly from the ice crystal, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Ah? This... this ……This……"

The old man just said three words of "this", and the whole body suddenly became transparent. The rainbow that was swimming like a python was disordered, and it turned into a thousand small and ruthless mad rushing into the limbs of the old man...

"Old ancestors, ancestors..." The young man was shocked, hurriedly, his hands groaned, and he wanted to do something, but he couldn’t wait for him to shoot the law, and the chaotic fluctuations overflowed from the old man, and the old man struggled. Next, "啪嗒...", fell to the top of the ice crystal, the body of the dead wood, the rapid decay, annihilated under the impact of blue and purple iridescence...

"How...how is it possible?" Before the old man died, he still had an incredible whisper, and the screaming screaming screaming at the jade in front of him seemed to have a terrifying message inside the jade!

The old man in the late stage of this refining was scared to death by the message inside Yu Jian! ! !

"Oh..." Jade slipped onto the ice crystals, and the vulgar body of the old man slowly fell, covering it, as if to cover up the news of this jade.

"This...how is it possible?" The young man named Yangshuo was dumbfounded. He couldn't think of it. This is what he called the old man of Shang Huazong's sky. This Xiaoyu mainland has a handful of sturdy and powerful people. The news inside Yu Jian is scared to death!

The young man stretched out his hand and wanted to pick up the jade, but he was afraid that he could not bear the weight! However, he thought for a moment, look at the ice crystals, and look at the blue-purple brilliance, and he took the jade slip into his hand. After a deep breath, he slowly entered the gods. Although he had already prepared, it was obvious that the message inside was still letting him stay on the spot, and the look on his face was abnormal.

After a full half-way, he whispered in a whisper: "How is this possible? Xiao Hua is coming back, and he will kill the fallen star in the late stage of the smelting and another monk monk, and find the cloud is forced to kill himself? Xiao Hua also brought hundreds of thousands of disciples who are at least in the realm of Jin Dan, killing more than half of my four disciples, such as Shang Huazong! Qi Jianghai, the dead leaves and the moon-falling fairy fell, only the Bihua fairy was injured and fled. ?? This... isn't that I am dreaming?"

However, the young people look at the ice crystals that are empty, and smiled bitterly: "But if this is not the news of terror, the ancestors who have always lost their lives will be scared to death?? This... What can I do? Xiao Since China protects Yu Leizong, since the killing of the four disciples, since he will kill the stars, how could he let go of the four factions that forced Yu Leizong..."

Speaking of this, the young man suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly picked up the jade slip, looked at it, his eyes turned sharply, and said to himself: "Xiao Hua is not unable to kill the Bihua fairy, nor can not The four disciples were all destroyed, but the disciples were sent to the Sky City. Oh, I understand, it’s Zhong Haoran, their creation door!!”

At this time, the young man’s face gave birth to a happy color, almost touching the palm: “Great! The poor road originally thought this was a joke! Since Xiao Zhenren was angry and went to the Sky City, I still can’t go! Instead of waiting for Xiaozhen people to come to the door in Jingyuan Hall, why don't you take the initiative to plead guilty? You don't know the poor roads. They are all things that Qi Jianghai does. The poor road is just a sinful blame..."

Said, the young people did not dare to delay half a minute, took the jade slip out of Dongfu, and turned into iridescent, but for half a day, many Shanghuazong disciples also dressed in war suits, flew out of the Huayuan Mountains, rushed to the sky The city is over.

Needless to say, the old man in the late stage of refining is naturally the sage of Shang Huazong, and also the deputy ally of Xianmeng. This young man is the real head of Shang Huazong.

Since Yangshuo real people know how to sin, 浔 教 教 教 教 逸 逸 真 真 真 真 真 真 、 真 真 真 真 真 真 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩 轩When the Xi State was busy, many disciples were dispatched, and they all went to sin! !

Looking at the north of the country, the disciples of the sacred gates are formed into a squad like a torrent. They will be covered in mid-air. Every time they pass through, they will have monks like a frightening bird. Because they have never seen such an imposing manner, they are so warlike. Iron army! !

The country is so quiet, the Sky City naturally does not know, and said that inside the sword room, the old man looked at the back of Yutong’s departure, but he was sneer at the face, and he said coldly: "Oh, it is out of the old man." It is expected that this red Xia fairy is actually a congenital spirit! If the old man is curious and wants to hear the immortal, why do you want to come to Hongxia fairy, secretly display my secret exploration of the night home, how can I find out? Since you don’t tell you, etc. The purpose, then it is no wonder that the old man's temptation! Of course, if you wait for the innate spirit of the non-Hongxia fairy, then the cheap cheap old man!"

The old man is talking to himself, "brushing..." A sword light is born from the space, like a meteor flying to the old man. The old man has taken it by hand. It is a flying sword to pass the book, waiting for the old man to read it, not to frown. However, Qidao said: "How did Qin Jing suddenly send the old man to the Sky City? I don't know if it is the key today. Can't you have a little difference? If they are discovered by the patrolling swordsmen, do they have to give birth to twists and turns?"

However, when it comes to this, the old man is laughing: "Haha, since the old man’s cooperation with Wen Xian has a twist, the cooperation between the old man and Jian Xiu can be smooth sailing. The old man is still going!"

Immediately, the old man’s sword light converges rapidly, and the brilliance within the sword room slowly disappears. After half a cup of tea, the old man who turned into a magic sword swordsman with several followers flew out from the Sky City and rushed to the northwest of the Sky City. The night sky is gone.

The northwest direction of the Sky City is the place where the original swordsman was. Since the destruction of the swords by Xiao Hua in the swordsmanship seven hundred years ago, the swordsmen no longer exist, and there is no longer a natural danger from the country to the Sky City. But what is strange is that after the sword disappeared for a hundred years, the swords and the scorpion began to produce some subtle celestial phenomena, forming a ruthless obstacle. These celestial phenomena are extremely slow, and have not been scaled for hundreds of years. The sword is so powerful, but after all, there is a trend, and the millennium will not work. After 100,000 years, there will be another sword. Therefore, the sword repairs of Laos sent a large number of people to explore in the left, trying to find the roots of the formation of the sky, but after decades, no sword door can find the reason, the sword of the country is helpless, so they have to attribute it to the world. The change has changed, and the idea of ​​finding the root cause has been extinguished.

The night house owner is naturally not going to the sword. After flying hundreds of miles in the Sky City, the figure will stop and let go of the gods and look up. When I raise my hand, I will send the previously sent book flying sword into the air. The flying sword flew like a snake to a mountain range. After a while, the two swordsmen of the two swords flew out from the mountains.

When the swordsman fell to the front of the night ancestors, he said: "The younger Qin Qin, Cheng Hao, see the old ancestors!"

"The two swordsmen invited..." The old man did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly raised his hand to lift the two men up and said, "I don't know if there is any urgent matter to call the old man from the Sky City?"

The tall figure and the red face are the Qin Jing of the virtual Tianjian school. He looks at Cheng Hao, who is next to the Ming Jianzong. He smiles bitterly: "Cheng Jianyou, is this still you to explain?"

"Night ancestors..." Cheng Hao said a little, and said, "I have waited for the plan I discussed earlier... Now there are some sudden changes, and the younger generations and others are afraid to specialize, so I asked the old ancestors to leave the city, and I will discuss them together."

"What's the change?" The night house owner frowned, and said, "According to the old man's knowledge, the disciples of the three countries in the three countries have assembled in the Sky City, and I have not been able to pass the news. In the ears of the patrolling swordsmen, since the patrolling swordsmen do not know, the Feiyumen and the Lushan factions are even less likely to know. What changes can be made?"

"Coughing cough..." Cheng Hao coughed a little, and lowered his voice and said, "This is..."

It’s a pity that he didn’t wait for him to finish, “Hey...” The sound of a sword rang from the mountain where the singer and other people flew out. The sound of the sword was like a dragon, shaking the wild, and with the sound of the sword And it’s a reddish sword like a dragon in the sky, straight into the snow night...

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