Revival of the Gods

"That..." Xiao Hua hesitated and asked, "What is the biggest pavilion in the central government? Why is there no portal?"

"I don't know!" Zhu Ding replied cleanly. "Every time I come to crack the imprisonment around the pavilion, I have never succeeded. As for what, no one told me. It took a long time to come, What love is what it is!"

After that, Zhu Ding suddenly remembered something and added: "Oh, I saw your majesty go in!"

"Forget it, forget it, don't mention this!" Xiao Hua was afraid that Zhu Ding was suspicious and waved. "You tell me about the fairy fruits and flowers outside the hills. What do they seem to represent?"

"Hey? You don't even know this?" This time Zhu Ding was surprised. "Are you still calling me a country to shoot?"

"You thought I was willing to shoot this!" Xiao Hua replied with no anger, "If it wasn't you..."

"Okay, okay!" Zhu Ding hurriedly raised his hand. "I said it is not good?"

Later, Zhu Ding said the reason of the fairy fruit and the flower. The name of the fairy fruit is one, and the flower name is indigo. The two together with the Suzaku represent the three immortals who created Xuanyi before the long time.

Zhu Ding, the surname of the two immortals, said that Zhu and Zhao, Zhu is naturally a royal family, and Zhao is the queen of the royal family. As for the third immortal, Zhu Ding does not know. Zhu Ding said that even in the records of the royal family.

"It’s weird, it’s weird!” Xiao Hua secretly came from Nahan. “Since it’s the three immortals who have joined hands to create Xuan’s country, how can there be no record in the royal family?”

Of course, this is the secret of Xuanguo. Xiaohua does not intend to explore. He only carefully asked: "Can Lingtian and Huayuan go in?"

"Yes, why can't you?" Zhu Ding laughed. "I didn't play less in my childhood, now I miss it!"

"I miss a fart..." Xiaohua’s eyes turned and shouted. "No one is here, you can roll it around!"

"This... is this something wrong?" Zhu Ding hesitated.

"You can even make things that can be used to show off the evil spirits. Why can't you just roll over in the Holy Spirit Palace?"

After Xiao Hua finished, there was some regret in his heart. After all, this was the scar that revealed Zhu Ding’s heart. Who knows, Zhu Ding's eyes lit up and smiled: "Yes, isn't it just a roll? Can you collapse the Holy Palace? I am going..."

"I am going!" Seeing Zhu Ding got up, the eager face on the face was like seeing a fresh doll. Xiao Hua almost had to support the amount. "nnd, that three hundred whip is a white fight!"

"However, Master..." Zhu Ding just took a few steps and suddenly turned back. "You don't go over!"

"Hey? Why can't I?" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "You are not saying that this fire in the Holy Palace, except for this fire, I can't move, is there no other taboo?"

"Oh, if the master goes, I won't go!" Zhu Ding smiled and stopped.

"But it, nothing..." Xiao Hua waved his hand and couldn't help it. "You used to, I will pass again."

Looking at Zhu Ding dragging the fairy body that has not healed, Xiao Hua knows that Zhu Ding is not inferior. His heart is just hiding a heart that is not convinced of discipline. Perhaps letting him be free will have better results.

Before the fire, only Xiao Hua was alone. Looking at the ring, it seemed to be a constant rotation. Xiao Hua’s heart moved, and said: “Is it that the blood monument is hidden in this fire?”

However, he immediately smothered this ridiculous thought. Since it was the ritual fire of the royal family sacrifice, how could the seven spirits really hide the blood monument?

"What kind of mystery is there in this ritual?" Xiao Hua thought of the change of the singer and the singer, and the curiosity of the singer, but he was still thinking about it, but he did not push the smashing eyes. He will never act rashly until he finds the blood monument.

After about half an hour, Zhu Ding’s eyebrows danced back. If there are no special accidents in the clothes of the immortals, they are generally neat and tidy. Xiao Hua can't see anything from Zhu Ding's robes, but the slightly curled lips have long explained that Zhu Ding has sprinkled a little in the Holy Spirit Palace. Happy!

Zhu Ding sat down and Xiao Hua tried to say: "I am going to see?"

"Go, go!" Zhu Ding sat down with satisfaction and said, "If the Master is willing, you can try to get a fairy fruit. There is no other place."

If Zhu Ding does not say, Xiao Hua said that he will not taste it. Since Zhu Ding said it, he will not taste it if he kills Xiao Hua.

The land in Lingtian is flat, and some of the fire is pouring out to wrap the rattan, but the fire is only three feet high, and the cloud is on it. Xiao Hua walked in the gap between the canes in the clouds, and there was a faint fragrance into the nose. This fragrance was similar to the body fragrance of the female fairy, but it made Xiao Hua feel very comfortable.

Xiao Hua had time, so he walked in Lingtian without any trouble. His eyes swept over the rattan and the ground from time to time. Unfortunately, when he saw the sky dark, he found nothing.

"No..." Looking at the smog, Xiao Hua suddenly squinted at the sky, and said, "Why don't you see the unique sun and moon in the fairy world? It seems that it is not too Huang Huang Zengtian."

Xiao Hua did not care about this daylight on the previous tenth day. At this time, I noticed it and I didn’t realize it. There is no moon in the sky above the courtyard. Only the stars are everywhere. If you look closely, you feel that it is similar to a certain piece seen in the Xingyue Palace. If you really want Xiao Hua to think about it, the memory is already a bit fuzzy.

Xiao Hua walked out of the field and stepped into the flower garden. The undulating ground of the flower garden is like a hillside. Xiao Hua lies in a sparse flower, looking up at the starry sky, and some thoughts are flowing like clouds.

"What happened to Xingyue Fairy and Xu Zhi?"

"Are they still alive?"

"Xiao Mou killed Wang Lang, the surname of the surname, his brother?"

"The fairyland is so big, Xiaomou has been in the fairy world for twenty years. If it is placed in the four major ministries, it should be 30,000 years, but it is a few places, feeling Xiaomou like a Little grasshopper, I can't look down on any big waves."

"And the fairy world is too chaotic. A fairy may have several avatars. Whoever is who is confused."

"Hey, think about this for more than 30,000 years, Xiaomou seems to have a bit of chaos, like a headless fly like a flee. If you can't, just like Thunder, you can find a sect of the sect, and save so much." ”

"Not at all! The pursuit of the palace of the law does not get rid of, the scent of the sputum in Xiaomou's body is not eliminated, how can Xiaomou cultivate with peace of mind? But... how can this scent mark be eliminated? It is a headache!"

"Thirty thousand years~www.ltnovel.com~ I don't know how the Hongxia Fairy and the disciples of the martial arts are doing? Some of them should also be robbed and fleeing?"

"Oh, the ancient old man who has long felt the Tianmen, has it soared? What are the few supremes of the Taoist League and the Tianmeng?"

"Nine summers, she...she should go to the demon league? I don't know if I can touch Fenghuang or Huangtong..."

"What about Princess Zixia? She... How did she live in Shenhua?"

A thought of life, ten kinds of tastes, mixed feelings, are all turned into a thousand heads into the heart of Xiao Hua, perhaps only heaven can know, a corner of the innocent fairy world, looks a humble little fairy, his thoughts actually The existence of many interfaces such as the fairy world, the real world, and the demon league are entangled. If this is missing, it is the longest in the world.

Thinking about it, Xiao Hua’s eyes were a little fuzzy, and he actually fell asleep quietly.

"Brushing" on the far side of the pavilion, the red eyes appeared again, looking at Xiao Hua's sweet sleep, quite strange, a low voice sounded: "No, I am wrong. This little fairy baby is not from Qiling Mountain? He... If he had the inheritance of Yunxiao, how could he still fall asleep in the indigo? But, if not for him, why should he sneak into the fire spirit fairy house? The two pieces of the celestial ceremonies that have been honoured are obviously his breath! Then, let's see, there is always a day in the world, although this day will be after several generations and even a dozen generations..."

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