Revival of the Gods

In the space, the god-like jade, Xiao Hua, is turned into a heart and soul, and it is still a high-ranking Yan Xian. If it is a common immortal, so afraid of falling into a madness? But this gap is normal for Xiao Hua, who is fearful. After all, the test of the real people in the flying dragon field is more of a test of Xiao Hua's self!

"nnd!" Xiao Hua opened his eyes and glanced over the empty hall. He smiled bitterly. "Xiao is really a bitter life! He is just a fairy, and he cares about the things!"

Just said here, there is a respectful voice outside the hall: "A predecessor, the younger generation bought some things in Yuhongshan in the life of the king's head, and asked the seniors to look over."

"It's still a lot of people!" Xiao Hua thought about these few days and he turned to Li Moyi and turned west. He didn't feel sad again.

"Come in!" Xiao Hua got up and said with a smile.

Sure enough, the one who came in to receive the dust fairy on that day, he saw Xiao Hua ushered in, some fearful body, put a bag of a hundred bags, and hurriedly said: "Predecessors, please look over."

Xiao Hua took over the bag and did not look at it first, but said: "It's hard!"

"Should, it should be!" The dust fairy is quite uncomfortable. He sees sweat on his forehead and says, "Look at the predecessors, the younger generation is outside, and there are things that you call the younger generation."

Seeing the dust fairy, Xiao Hua can only swing his hand and signal him to leave.

When the dust fairy went, Xiao Hua let out the thoughts and look at the Bai Na bag. There are some things in it, or a shape like a bamboo stick, or a bamboo stick, but with Xiao Hua’s experience, I can’t see any clues. In addition to these, more are the various colors of the immortal.

Xiao Hua casually looked at things that were unknown to the source, and all the brains were thrown into the void. These things are a pile of garbage without a clear origin and use. I can't spend any money on these things, and Xiao Hua is a gamble.

Small gambling is good... but nothing!

Later, Xiao Hua took the ink fairy and looked at it one by one. After all, Xiao Hua’s own methods of practice are few and can be taught to the disciples. In addition to the main practice of stepping on the gods, other auxiliary techniques may not be suitable for those disciples. Xiao Hua can't help but prepare for them.

Looking at it, one of the celestial scorpions caught the attention of Xiao Hua. This esoteric essay recorded an incarnation of the body. It is not esoteric, but there are several layers of immortality that cover the mystery. Every time you unlock a layer of ban, the secret technique will go deeper into the first layer. What makes Xiao Hua interested is that after the ban is released, there will be some fine-tuning in the previously recorded swearing, and even the recorder's experience will appear.

Xiao Hua came to the interest, layer by layer of cracking, when the four layers of immortal disappeared, the whole body of the incarnation of the technique revealed that it is really the face, this mystery has changed too much before.

Xiao Hua roughly looked at this mystery. The place where it was concealed did have its own uniqueness. Although this incarnation of the body could not be cultivated by himself, he could still explore it with interest.

However, just in the glory of Xiao Hua, a thought suddenly came out of his heart, "brush" is a brow-stricken Xiao Hua, his face is slightly changed, and even the vest is sweating!

Then, he took a deep breath and calmed down his mood. He raised his hand and took out the smashing method of the seven spirits.

Yunxiao left some ink fairy, and there was a ban on the immortal sacred sacred sacred sacred sect, and there was no ban on the ruin of the ruin. However, the immortality of the immortality recorded in the ruin is still incomplete, and the practice of the sacred method is only the realization of the shackles of the deficiencies, and it has not been completed.

Xiao Hua did not think much before, thinking that Qi Ling Zhen Xian did not get the remaining exercises. At this time, seeing the technique of being incarcerated outside the body, and then reminiscent of the mind and the means of Yunxiao, Xiao Hua could not help but give birth to a hunch.

Xiao Hua first released the thoughts, carefully explored the entire Mo Xianyan, and there was no sign of imprisonment. Xiao Hua’s heart was slightly calmed down. He said: “Nnd, Xiaomou is still a little scared.”

After thinking about it, Xiao Hua released his mind and brought the ink fairy into the space. Yuhua Xiaohua looked at his eyes and his face changed slightly.

"Damn!" Yuhua Xiaohua whispered a little and gently raised his hand. Some light and light spots on the bottom of the ink fairy slid out like bubbles. These bubbles fell into the ink fairy, and they disappeared into pieces. The broken light infiltrates, and some records are slowly revealed.

Where is this ink fairy, it is broken, clearly is intact!

Yuhua Xiaohua’s face is not good!

In particular, when his eyes flashed, he would read the complementary exercises, and his face would almost be blue.

The complete exercises differ greatly from the incomplete exercises, and many key places are almost the opposite. In particular, some of the insights left by Yunxiao have been covered up a lot after the emergence of the real exercises, and the hidden places are wrong! ! That is to say, fortunately, Xiao Hua did not practice according to the method of breaking the ground. Otherwise, he could not cultivate the high level of Yan Xian. When the veins were opened at the beginning of Yan Xian, the infant body of Xian Ying could not bear it. The introduction of the fairy spirit has collapsed!

The broken way of breaking the killing and the hidden body incarnation, although the hidden means are different, but the purpose is the same!

"How is it possible!" Yuxi Xiaohua was really puzzled. He waved the blood of the Yun family in his hand. He said, "Since you know that I have cultivated the groundbreaking, it is mortal, he...he why Want to give this blood monument to me? Let me bring out the fire of the sacrifice? Could he have other secret hands? Who is this dark hand?"

Since there is doubt, Yuhua Xiaohua carefully recalls the situation in the Fire Palace. He immediately gave birth to a hint of meaning: "Yes, the dark hand of Yunxiao is Zhu Ding!! That is destined to undertake the dry Xuanwang The throne, the only son of Xuanguo!!!"

"Only Zhu Ding can explain why Zhu Ding has maintained a poor road within the Holy Spirit Palace! On the day of the poor road, he thought that Zhu Ding was a teacher and a disciple, and the helplessness of the poor road, in fact, I was afraid that the dark hand of Yun Yun on him played a role. He had already come to realize and began to know his mission!"

"Well, it's no wonder that when the poor road is in the clouds, he struggles. He has other plans. He wants to use Zhu Ding's physical resurrection!"

"According to the plan of Yunxiao, he will use Zhu Ding's physical resurrection. Well, this is similar to the arrangement of Chi Zhicheng. So Zhu Ding is one of his avatars. No, the possibility of being separated is not great. This is too obvious. I won't find it. Yunxiao must have used the magical means to move the soul of Zhu Ding! I can even think about it in the depths. Before the fall, Yunxiao has already visited the capital of the country. No, he can't enter Xuanyi. Guoducheng, he should be nearby, and start with a certain son of Xuanyi’s royal family. He will leave his own mark of soul in the spirit of this world. This mark can be inherited!”

"The poor road took his blood to the Holy Spirit Palace, Yunxiao can find the icon of the cloud family, and then find the blood monument; or he used the early soul to resurrect. So, even Zhu Hanfu The woman is gone with the cloud, and the cloud can still live. And it can be a natural way to declare the kingdom of a country!"

Yuhuan Xiaohua wants to know more about the layout of the seven spirits.

I thought of it here~www.ltnovel.com~ Yuhua Xiaohua laughed happily, and his unintentional move suddenly disrupted the arrangement of Yunxiao, and the soul of the Seven Spirits really fell into the space, even if it was reincarnation After birth, it is also in the space of Xiao Hua, and the break will not return to the fairy world.

Zhu Ding is not Zhu Ding, Yu Xiao Xiao Hua does not know, but Zhu Ding should not be a complete cloud!

Yuhua Xiaohua looked at the blood monument and said coldly: "The first time the poor road is still embarrassing, I think this is the thing of your ancestors of the cloud family. So, what is the poverty road?"

However, there is still something that Yuxi Xiaohua can't think of, and the blood of the blood monument flickers. At this time, the already intact Muni is gradually getting a weak blood color.

Yuhua Xiaohua brows a look, look at the where the blood is!

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There are so many ways to make a cloud, and his mind is really deep, but unfortunately, people are not as good as days...