Signing Starts From Covering the Sky

Of course, when Chen Xuanzhi came here, he did not hide his breath, otherwise even if he stood in front of the gourd vine, he would not be able to find it.

Gourd Teng, he looked at the young man in front of him, slightly surprised, the young man in front of him was too extraordinary.

The temples are lightly raised, and he is dressed in a plain white robe. It looks like a pair of eyes are very clear, there is a pressing pressure, and he walks like a king.

Gourd Teng's heart throbbed, he couldn't see through this person's realm.

"Could it be the powerhouse who ignited the divine fire?"

This young man appeared so quietly that he didn't realize it until he was in front of him, and he didn't even notice it before.

This shows what?

The realm of this young man is definitely far beyond him!

If he wanted to be detrimental to the Butian Pavilion, he would definitely not be able to stop it, which immediately raised a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

"God!"

Chen Xuanzhi's tone was calm, but when it fell into Huluteng's ears, it seemed to sound directly from the depths of his heart, with a deafening smell.

God!

Gourd Teng spoke softly, and suddenly felt a little nervous. When did such a strong man appear in the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm?

Although I don't know who is in front of me, but whoever is named after the emperor and the emperor is a commoner? What's more, this person, he can't see through at all.

You must know that he once ignited the fire of God. Although his realm has fallen, he still has that kind of vision. This person is absolutely extraordinary. At least he ignited the fire of God!

"I don't know why the Emperor of Heaven came to the Butian Pavilion, why?" Hulu Teng asked in silence.

"Send you a good fortune." Chen Xuanzhi's eyes were slightly condensed, looking a little far away, and he stepped forward.

This gourd vine is now on the verge of dying. If there is no accident, it is really powerless to return to the sky.

In the original trajectory, the Butian Pavilion invested a lot of spiritual springs, primitive bones, spiritual medicines, and even took out the thunder tribulation liquid and the sand of the spring of youth, but it was still unable to return to the sky, and it could not save the sacrificial spirit from decaying. 's decline.

"Fortune?" Gourd Teng's heart froze slightly.

hum!

Chen Xuanzhi stretched out a hand, and the immortal phoenix imprint in his palm ups and downs, crystal clear like jade, and like the purest divine flame in the world, there is a little red starlight lingering, like countless tiny stars revolving around.

This seems to have existed since the beginning of the world, the blood of the phoenix glowed, turned into a real phoenix in an instant, and with a puff, it poured into the already decayed gourd vine.

This is Chen Xuanzhi's incarnation of the Immortal Phoenix, a drop of phoenix blood forced out, flashing five-colored divine light, entwined with divine glow, infiltrating the gourd vine.

With a humming sound, the whole Gu Teng began to tremble, as if it had recovered from its decayed state.

The blood of the phoenix was so amazing that it turned into a trickle, like the ocean, pouring into the gourd vine.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth burst, and it seemed that a real phoenix roared, turned into light rain, and sprinkled on the withered leaves.

At the same time, a green-skinned gourd emits a haze, hangs on the vine and shakes gently, accompanied by the sound of the avenue.

The sacrificial spirit is recovering, and the blood of the fairy phoenix has amazing magical effects.

A kind of strong fluctuation swept across the world like a vast ocean, spreading in all directions, which was incomparable.

Heaven and earth trembled, runes were densely covered, and the breath of Tianmen Pavilion was like a sea in an instant, shaking the universe.

"The sacrificial spirit is on the verge of death, but with the help of the blood of the phoenix, the effect is even better, and it has completely recovered." Chen Xuanzhi looked at the gradually stronger sacrificial spirit and thoughtfully.

If ordinary creatures take the blood of the phoenix, there is absolutely no such effect against the sky. Today's sacrificial spirits are already on the verge of sitting down, but they forcefully maximize the effect of the blood of the phoenix.

"What's going on? ... What happened."

"It seems to be... is the direction of the sacrifice!"

"What a rich life essence, could it be that the sacrifice of the spirit is nirvana!"

Gu YingThe upper levels of the Butian Pavilion were disturbed, and they were all disturbed. They opened their eyes and woke up from the state of meditation.

"Thank you senior, I never expected that I will have a day of rebirth. If senior has anything to do in the future, please do whatever you want!"

Gourd Teng opened his mouth and was extremely grateful. He was able to save his life, and his strength far exceeded it.

In the Butian Pavilion, the sacrificial spirit is in a vibrant state. The originally dull leaves are rapidly turning green, and then clear up, exuding a hazy precious light.

The gourd on the vine rumbled loudly, the chaotic energy appeared, and a terrifying avenue of gods resounded through the sky.

He regained his peak state, ignited the divine fire, and what surprised him even more was that his breath was still rising, and it seemed that he was not far from the legendary realm.

Gourd Teng is very grateful. If he is really destroyed, the Butian Pavilion will surely usher in a disaster soon.

"It's a small matter." Chen Xuanzhi stopped and smiled.

Then, his finger lightly tapped, a hazy light group emerged, and a small appearance emerged.

"He is practicing in your Butian Pavilion. You have to take care of him a little bit. Of course, you don't have to take care of him too much. He also has his own way."

Chen Xuanzhi smiled lightly and pointed at the tiger-headed little Shi Hao in the picture.

"It turned out to be... this little guy." Gourd Vine was dumbfounded.

He recognized it at once, this little guy was the thick-skinned little guy who had been sitting cross-legged under him before practicing.

"Senior, don't worry." Hulu Teng solemnly promised. In fact, he also felt that the little guy was extraordinary and might achieve great achievements in the future, and he also wanted to support him.

Chen Xuanzhi nodded, the figure gradually blurred and dimmed, and disappeared, and at this moment, the high-level officials of the Butian Pavilion rushed over.

"Lord Jiling, are you really all right?"

An elder spoke with a trembling voice.

"It has been restored to the peak state." Gourd Vine responded.

"Hahaha, God bless me, Tiantian Pavilion!"

Everyone was pleasantly surprised. The people from the Butian Pavilion came. A group of old men cried with joy.

And the pavilion master of Butian Pavilion also appeared, looking at the resurrection of the sacrifice spirit, couldn't help but burst into tears.

The powerful fluctuations of the sacrificial spirit are spreading, and the vitality is flowing. It is like the resurrection of the gods. There are rainbows and rainbows on the sky, surrounding the gourd and vine.

When all the visions calmed down, the gourd vine became mysterious and inexplicable, entwined with the divine chain of order, majestic and inviolable, like a real god.

Later, through the sound transmission of the sacrifice spirit, he also learned a piece of news that the sacrifice spirit was rescued by a senior, and that senior was closely related to the bear child who joined the Butian Pavilion.

Afterwards, these news were passed on to the few elders in the pavilion by the pavilion master of the Heaven Patching Pavilion, which made everyone overjoyed. Not only did they recover the spirit of sacrifice, but also Shi Hao, a peerless genius, they felt , the future has become more promising.

Of course, only a few people know about all this, and most people don't understand the auspiciousness of it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Over the years, the sacrificial spirit has declined and is about to die. It has plummeted, and it is far from what it used to be.

If it was in the past, they ordered one place, and all parties would dare not obey, but now many major forces dare to stand against them, all because the sacrifice spirit is about to fall,

In the previous years, the Butian Pavilion lost its treasured art of suppressing and teaching, and if the sacrificial spirit died, the Butian Pavilion would most likely be in danger, but now all these worries no longer exist.

At this moment, everyone from the Butian Pavilion cheered. The rise and fall of the sect has a lot to do with them. With the resurrection of the sacrificial spirit, their status for other sects will also rise.

Xiao Budian was also in a daze. This gourd vine was completely different from what he had seen before. It was carved out of jade, exuding precious light and auspiciousness. It was completely reborn.

Then, something that surprised Xiao Budian Shi Hao happened. The pavilion owner actually sent a message privately. From now on, the Book Collection Pavilion will be permanently open to Xiao Budian, and he is allowed to go to worship the spirit to practice at any time.

Little Budian scratched his head, somewhat inexplicable.

And Chen Xuanzhi did not leave, no one noticed, he sat cross-legged in the depths of the Butian Pavilion, waiting quietly.

Finally, after a few days, the news came out that the time has come, and the Baiduan Mountains will open...

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