Legend of the Cultivation God

Zhao Mingyu said that the more he is, the more he is screaming.

And Zhong Haoran still has a smile on his face, but he is more worried in his heart. He looks at the near left and whispers in a low voice: "Zhong Zhan, can you find anything wrong?"

Zhong Zhan had never spoken. After standing in the crowd, he listened to Zhong Haoran’s questioning and hurriedly replied: “Yu Shishu, I did not find any abnormalities, and after I negotiated, I will add I sent people to pay attention to where I passed and see if there was any ambush. But until now, there has been no news!"

"Cloud book?" Zhong Haoran looked at Fei Yunshu in another place, still telling Zhong Zhandao.

Zhong Zhan understands Zhong Haoran's painstaking efforts. He smiled and said: "Yunshu has always been in contact with me. According to his voice, his disciples have not found any abnormalities! Even the disciples who sent him out of the division did not find out. Anything the same!"

"Oh..." Zhong Haoran sighed and couldn't help but turn his head and look at the endless snowfield behind him. He said, "The old man has tried all the doors of the door, and the first commander is not one of them. Therefore, there must be one person behind me. What do people want to do, and it should be revealed at this time? But I can wait until I know that there are some arrangements behind me, but I can’t see anything! ”

"Maybe there is no such a person!" Zhong Zhan replied faintly. "This is just a desire for me to fight for power! You didn't look at it? In the discussion, each head is passionate and feels uncle." The order of the head is to say their voices, everyone wants to make the door of the creation of the first sect of Xiaoyu mainland!"

"This is exactly the case, the old man did not dare to tell the truth..." Zhong Haoran nodded. "They have been stunned by the blood, and they will never believe it. Maybe they will have civil strife in the deliberation. Let them go to the Sky City. But the problem is..."

"No problem, the most likely situation is that the sword is repaired by the sword!!!" Zhong Zhan did not agree. He shrugged and replied, "The worst ending is that I made the door to be concealed, and destroyed! The ally has a loose sand, where is the heart of the building that I am waiting for? With this, Ning is not a complete smash!! Moreover, I have made such a big voice, and I must have known that many martial art schools have already sent disciples. I am not ready to be a fisherman!"

"Ah..." Hearing here, Zhong Haoran couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Almost some of the voices were called out, and looked up at the swords in the distance!

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ming was obviously unhappy. He stopped talking and said, frowning at Zhong Haoran and asking, "What can I find in Zhongmeng?"

"You, everyone..." Zhong Haoran took a deep breath, pointed his finger at the sword in the distance, and the snowfield shrouded in swords. He asked, "Zhong did not participate in the sword war, and even never participated in the large-scale The battle is strangled, but, how does Zhongmou look at the sword array laid by the Sky City... They feel very simple, and the swordsmanship of the sword array is sharp, but these swords are like a hedgehog, a sword array. The sharpness of itself, this sharpness is not really combined. It is hard to be... The sword repair of the Sky City did not get the news that I was going to visit the Sky City beforehand. It was only today that I realized that this was a hasty response. Is it so embarrassing??"

“How is it possible?” Zhao Ming sneered. “Zhongzhangmen’s call for the door of the door will be sent to me. Although the summoning order is secret, it is not hidden in the eyes of the gates. They must be able to see it. The content of the summoning order will surely know the plan of my waiting. The Taoist school knows, how can the Sky City not know? Even Guo Jianjian will soon know that I am so rushed and did not start in advance according to the previous plan. I am afraid that I will be known by Shu Jianjian..."

"Zhao Zhangmen..." An elegant Jindan mid-timer opened his mouth. The old man’s face was also fresh and cautious, whispering. "Cheng Mou also feels a little surprised!"

"Oh?" Zhao Ming took a look at the head of the Yanyan Villa, the famous Cheng Jizi, and wondered, "What did Cheng Mamen find?"

"You..." Cheng Jizi did not directly answer Zhao Ming, but looked around and said, "Maybe the old man's cultivation is not the highest, but the old man's search for Yanshan is the biggest one of my creation. The name of Yanyan Villa is similar to that of Yanyan. In the past, it was not learned by the Yanyan religion. Therefore, the old man has some experience of killing. To be honest, the old man did not have much hope for the trapped Sky City here. After all, this is the Sky City, which is the Sky City that is highly valued by Shu Jianjian! You may have other ideas, but the old man just came to play the autumn wind and watch the lively, but where the sword is repaired, the swordsman comes out, the old man One is ready to escape. I think a lot of Taoist friends have the same thoughts as the old man. I just want to use this siege to improve my reputation, to have a long experience, and to escape when I have something to do..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Jizi’s voice is a bit high, raising his hand and pointing to the sword array in the distance, as well as the sword-filled city, saying: “But look at it, the situation in front of you, where is my place. I think? The sword repair of the Sky City not only did not think about what I had before, but the sword that was guarded by the guards was repaired and told me to scream, but I was not allowed to tell the purpose of coming, and immediately sent out the battle. This...this is obviously the meaning of **** battle. Although I have many disciples in the creation of Xianmeng, how can they be the opponents of these swordsmen?"

Cheng Jizi’s words shattered the arrogance of the people’s disguise, and everyone was silent.

This is their real thought. What was said before that tears the sword array, what is the **** battle with the sword, but they are excited by the crowds. They know their strength better than anyone else. The Sky City is so important. The kendo war, until the second stage of the sword repair to capture the Sky City, today's Sky City seems to be unimportant, and the guardianship of the Sky City seems to be the weakest of the three countries, but only by virtue of The strength of these disciples of Xianmeng is absolutely impossible to break. Power and ambition are like mellow spirits to drunk these gates, only the cold wind of the snowfield, the sharp swords of the sword can make them drink.

"Yes..." Zhou Ji of Yuanfengzhai was just a monk in the early days of Jindan. He snorted. "I thought we were forced to go down to the city under the sky. The swordsmen would come out and ask what things, let us explain things." Shouting for a long time, forcing the Hongxia fairy and the night house to explain why, whether they are true or not, let us turn to the country..."

Seeing all the heads misunderstood their own words, some overkills, Zhong Haoran was angry and anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "You, the old man does not mean this! The old man wants to say is... Why did the Sky City never get me waiting? The news of the siege of the Sky City? There must be something in it..."

Zhong Haoran said that his forehead is more and more sweaty. He has already seen the shadow of a big net, and he has covered the millions of disciples and the swordsmanship of the Sky City! This big net is beyond his imagination!

"Uncle Shi..." Zhong Zhan had some absolutely sounds coming over. "You don't have to say anything more! The black hand behind the scenes will cover me and my ears, it is not terrible. What is terrible is that they will also look at the eyes and ears of the Sky City." Obscured, these forces are not saying that I am making a door, that is, any Taoist sect in Xiaoyu can not be reached..."

"Shut up!!" Zhong Haoran was furious, shouting. "This is not all..."

Zhong Haoran intended to say: "Isn't this all your idea?" But when I talked to my mouth, I swallowed it. If Zhong Haoran wanted to borrow the hands of the black hand, he would build a unified creation. How could it be possible to send these millions of disciples to the sword of Jian Xiu? How can the whole situation be out of control?

Zhong Haoran did not hear the voice under the wrath. Everyone listened to it. He looked at Zhong Haoran with incomprehensibility. Only Zhong Zhan bit his lip and bowed his head. It was the day before and the Qin and the bell appeared. After the escape, what is the difference between today and today?

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Zhong Haoran took a deep breath and opened his mouth. It seemed that he had to tell the fake door order, but the truth was like a huge stone stuck in the eyes of his nephew, and he could not spit it anyway!

"Killing..." At this time, in the sword array closest to everyone, the sword repair has been unable to hold back, and the mouth is one, and the sound of the command of the sword is shaking the four wild, the sword that has long been gaining momentum. The light falls like a waterfall, and it’s coming to the disciples!

Zhong Haoran couldn't explain it. He immediately turned his heart and made a sudden decision: "You, I am not a true martial art teacher, but I am a Xiaozheng disciple! I will not be able to take advantage of it. I can't smear Xiao Zhenren's face! Today, I have waited for the soldiers to come under the gate of the city, then... I will let the Skywalker Sword Repair and the onlookers do the Taoist jokes! Come on, take out our flight. Sword, take out our instruments and fight with the sword! Use our blood to wash this cold snowfield, and use our blood to engrave the three characters of the door in the Sky City!"