The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"I think you are mostly dazzled."

Hearing Lu Xun’s words, the others kept nodding their heads, thinking that Hai Dou must be intuitionistic, Yang Ren said directly: "Uncle Hai Dou, we don’t know which one of the masters of the Sun Country, but we really haven’t seen it. I've heard of such a man."

One of them followed up and said: "Look at him, he doesn't look like a powerful character." The tone was disdainful, and he even laughed.

Hai Dou just chuckled and didn't say much, but his eyes looked at Ye Tian's room with deep meaning.

Yangren turned towards Ye Tian's room, with a face full of dissatisfaction and anger, and snorted coldly: "If he dares to show any disrespect to the young lady, see if I don't interrupt his leg."

When Lu Xun heard this, she put on her slender hands and said, "Don't talk about it." Turning around, she turned to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who was dressed in purple casual clothes, and she was not inferior to Chiyo Meiluo and said: "Kyouko, let's go. "I saw Kyoko staring at Ye Tian's room blankly, as if she hadn't heard it, she couldn't help but grinned: "What? Our Miss Kyoko who was never close to a boy since birth, is it emotional?"

She was a joke, but Kyoko suddenly made a big blush: "What are you talking about? I just looked at him like a person."

"By the way, Kyoko, many years ago, your mother worked in the Chinese Embassy. At that time, you were only seven or eight years old. You went to visit your mother in China. When your mother was taking you around, she heard that you were caught in a fire. You were caught in a fire by a boy. He only took his life when he recites it, wouldn't it be him?"

Kyoko smiled bitterly and shook his head: "How could it be him? How could he have come to the Sun Country? Actually, I just want to thank him."

Lu Xun knew that the fire took away Kyoko’s mother’s life. You can imagine the helplessness and sadness she was in the fire scene at that time. Seeing Kyoko’s mood a little bit depressed, she deliberately adjusted the atmosphere: "How do you thank you? ?"

Kyoko immediately refused. The two started fighting. Hai Dou on the side seemed to be looking at the two children, and said helplessly: "You two still have the intention to fight, and Lu Xun, the child, uses the coming-of-age ceremony as an excuse. You have to come to this space crack and prepare a big gift for your father on the day of adulthood. What are you going to make? Do you know how many creatures in outer space exist in this space crack?"

Yangren looked at Lu Xun blankly, and said affectionately: "It doesn't matter, I will fight for my life."

Unexpectedly, Lu Xun listened, her always gentle face immediately turned cold: "Yangren, I won't accept any man!" After speaking, he ignored him and walked to the room with Kyoko.

Yangren looked at her pretty back, his eyes flashed sharply, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "You are my woman, no one is allowed to move."

Hai Dou still stood there, looking at Lu Xun and sighed: "Oh, filial child, how can you solve your father's problem?"

When everything was arranged, after the lunch break, everyone went shopping again to prepare for the mountain. In the evening, Hai Dou told a few people that he was going to worship the gods and prayed sincerely. Everyone knew that he would worship "Tao God every day." ", and to be in the open air, which means that "Tao God" sees his pious heart and hears his prayers.

Tako Town is secluded and peaceful at first. Although the transportation is not convenient, it is not so noisy and the scenery is very good. About four or five miles behind the homestay, there is a bamboo forest of more than 40 acres. The sea bucket enters the bamboo forest. I saw the long moonlight shining down, so I was so uncomfortable, I was very satisfied with this place, but I glanced at a figure, took a closer look, and smiled: "Isn't this the boy during the day? It's really fate, here. I can also touch it." I saw a black-red long sword floating in front of Ye Tian, ​​with a black-red dragon coiling on it, laughed again, nodded and said: "Oh, it's in Sacrifice baby, this sword looks pretty good."

Sitting in the woods, Ye Tianduan was also seeking peace. He could not use the power of the world of good fortune. Otherwise, the black hole would expand more and more. He had already extracted the traces of evil spirit that had been condensed in the golden temple of the world of good fortune. The five fingers of both hands fluttered, changing like a blossoming flower, pinching the Yaoming Taixu Sword Art, quietly practicing a trace of evil spirit into the Tianluo sword.

This is the last step of the Yaoming Taixu Sword, which is to make the blood "blood" of the whole body penetrate. Now it seems that there are only two bulging small bags on the black dragon head in the sky. The so-called hornless is the dragon, and the horn is the dragon. , The current black dragon was only a flood dragon, but as the evil spirit slowly penetrated, the two white small bags on its head continued to grow, and soon there were two prototypes of large and small branch horns.

Hai Dou watched this scene and said to himself: "It's still a bit strange." Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Why don't I try him?" After he finished speaking, one appeared behind him that seemed to be flushed red. The person born in flames, this is the "Tao God" he worships. It must be three to four meters high. Holding a long scabbard equal to his height in his hand, Hai Dou shouted: "Go!"

The fiery red **** was shaped like a ghost, flew to the sky above the Tianluo Sword, hidden in the space, with its big hands penetrating the space, and directly grabbed the Tianluo Sword, but its hand was bounced back like an electric shock, and it was actually unable to get close to the sword. Three centimeters.

"Hey, the young man is a bit capable. With my 30% strength, he can actually resist."

Hai Dou seemed to be interested, and immediately used 50% of his power, with a slight smile, as if trying to test the skills of juniors: "How about this?"

The big hand of the fiery red **** immediately grabbed the Tianluo sword again, but immediately bounced back like an electric, also only three centimeters away from the sword.

"Huh?" Hai Dou put away the smile on his face, with a solemn expression, and his voice no longer cared so much, "How about Qicheng?"

The hand that the fire red **** probing down again was violently bounced back, still at a distance of three centimeters, but this distance of three centimeters, in the eyes of Hai Dou, was a chasm, and his face became more solemn than ever. His brows frowned. This became a challenge for him. No matter how much power he used, he couldn't get close to the sword by three centimeters. He couldn't figure out the bottom of Ye Tian. This made him a little unacceptable, and he felt a little bit in his mood at the moment. I was impatient, sweating on my face: "I use the power of a god!"

As soon as his spirit went out, the black dragon in the air merged with the sword body, and its body grew to more than 100 meters. When it was emptied in the bamboo forest, I saw a pair of white horns on its head, diverging. The five-clawed dragon wobbled its tail in the air, and the big hand of the flaming red **** hidden in the space was opened, followed by Ye Tian's voice: "Have you played enough?"