World of Cultivation

The 512th omens

Look at the path that extends into the sea of ​​clouds, no reason, left Mosong breathe. To be honest, the sudden appearance of the meditation of the Hanging Temple brought tremendous pressure to him. It is definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to attract the meditation of the Hanging Temple. Zuo Mosi is not interested. He just doesn't want to make a big difference in the treatment of the ghost.

"So many roads, you can recognize it?" Zuo Mo asked cautiously Kant. The small path in front of you, no less than a hundred, complicated, and dazzling.

"Adults rest assured that their subordinates have been mixing here for more than ten years, and they will not go wrong with their eyes closed." Kant has a few points of pride, and then introduced: "These trails seem complicated, but as long as they have been there, Can be familiar. From here, we will enter the real Yunhai District, where the clouds are not thick, and the more the clouds go, the thicker the clouds."

Kant walked in the forefront of the team.

They entered a winding path and soon disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

"Uncle Shi, what a few people have been suspicious?" Ming Jing asked some tentatively. Among the three young disciples, his brain was the most flexible. He noticed the strangeness of the teacher.

Pu Yao did not admit his mistakes. These people are indeed the meditation of the Hanging Temple. The meditation of the first purple robes was named as true, while the other three robes were three generations of disciples. This time, the three teachers came out to practice and halfway through the door to pass the letter and turn to the sea of ​​clouds.

The true decapitation: "The meditation does not know which martial art disciple, even the cultivation of willingness, it is rare."

"Will?"

The three disciples stuttered and couldn't believe their faces. They had seen the meditation just now, and they were not much different from their age, and they couldn't see anything special.

Willingness, meditation, one of the most rare forces among many forces. They are the best among the young disciples of the Hanging Temple, and naturally know what it means to be willing.

The Hanging Temple of the First Temple in the world can be cultivated with a willingness, and there are only a handful.

"There are people outside, some people outside the mountain, the world is big, the dragon is lying in the tiger." Ding really glanced at the three people, faintly said: "The other sword repair, the pure meaning of the sword, I am only a few Kunlun disciples I have seen it. If you have met, don’t care."

Another disciple's reaction to the Ming and Qing Dynasties was also extremely fast: "Uncle Shi, will it be a Kunlun disciple?"

"Not Kunlun." Really shaking his head: "Kunlun's sword meaning, not this taste."

The three disciples looked slightly loose, not Kunlun. Kunlun had occupied the first position in Sijingtian for thousands of years. It was a disciple of the Hanging Temple and was not willing to hit the Kunlun disciple. Although there are fierce battles between the four major factions, there are very few direct conflicts. Everyone is a huge monster. Once they start the war, it is really out of control.

As long as they are not the other three disciples, they will not have a bit of scruples. Being able to discourage and treat equally the four major disciples who are at the same level.

Seeing the expressions of the three disciples’ disapproval on their faces, they really shook their heads. But when I think about myself when I was young, I was equally proud, and I laughed.

Those who come out of the Hanging Temple are qualified to be proud.

Along the way, Kant continued to introduce various anecdotes in the sea of ​​clouds. His eloquence is not good, but he is experienced and well known. Zuo Mo and his party listened with gusto.

After a day and a night, the clouds began to thicken, like a cotton-padded white mist, almost filled with horizons. A small path, in this cloud, flickering, a little careless, plunging into the clouds, losing direction, it will be very dangerous.

Zuo Mo curiously looked at the clouds floating quietly around. The clouds were floating, but they were not floating around. These trails were small, but there was no fog on the trails.

Zuo Mo asked Kant about this question.

Kant scratched his hair: "Adult, this problem has not been thought of. The subordinates have been here for more than ten years. Although the clouds have changed somewhat every year, these paths have rarely changed."

“Is there a danger here?” asked left.

"This area is rarely dangerous. This band has more activities for the repairers. The cloud beasts have been caught clean." Cond.

Kant’s voice just fell, his eyes closed, and the last sect of the team suddenly slammed and stopped.

In the eyes of Zuo Mowei, he flashed a cold mang, and immediately stopped his steps and put on a warning posture.

Kant is full of fog and can't figure out the situation.

"There is something close to us." Zong Ruo whispered.

Zong Ruzhen is determined to be deeply and deeply, and the six sensations become extremely keen. Unless he is unconscious, he is not his opponent. However, Zuo Moweisheng is also a generation with great strength. Almost at Zong Rugang, they are aware of danger!

Wei Sheng black sword is in the hand, Zuo Mo's divine power turned into three forces, ready to wait.

Hey!

A few white fog arrows burst out from the clouds, screaming at the rushing air.

Zuo Mo’s action was extremely fast, and the gods knew it. Several [ice mirrors] smashed out. Since listening to Kant said that some of the characteristics of the cloud beast here, Zuo Mo feels that the magic is more applicable in the sea of ​​clouds.

[Ice Mirror] is a kind of little demon, and it is used by the left. It is so fast that it is dazzling.

Ping Ping Ping!

The ice mirror shattered and the cold air spread instantly.

A few white shadows rushed out of the clouds and plunged into the cold, suddenly forming a stiff shape.

In the cold, three cloud beasts of the size of a squirrel appear, and their bodies are frozen into crystal ice by the cold, and they still maintain a posture of rushing out.

Crystal clear as ice sculpture, a pair of light blue eyes, 煞 is beautiful.

Hey!

They fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pile of ice crystals.

Soon, the ice crystals melted into water, turning into clouds and disappearing.

"Cloud mouse!" Kant looked shocked and muttered to himself: "No! No! How can there be a cloud mouse here?"

Zuo Mo heard a frown: "You mean, this stuff should not appear here?"

Kant returned to his heart and quickly said: "Yes, adults! The cloud mouse is very sensitive to the activities of the repairers, and generally lives in the depths of the inaccessible clouds. And..."

He wants to stop talking.

"And what?" Zuo Mo asked.

"And the cloud mouse rarely actively attacked the repairer." Kant's face is not too good: "The temperament of the cloud mouse is very docile, it is very suitable for pets, and the female repairers like it. The first time I see the cloud mouse. Actively attack the repairer."

"There is something to say!" Seeing Kant’s vomiting, he couldn’t help but sink.

Kant gnawed his teeth and said his own guess: "There is suspicion, deep in the sea of ​​clouds, is there something happening, these cloud mice will..."

"Know it. We are careful, pay attention to safety." Zuo Mo understands Kant's meaning, but he is not willing to go home.

Before he set off, he made up his mind and must find a cloud.

This matter is not only related to the ghost, but also has a great connection with his life. He has a hunch that the connection between the ghost and him is definitely not simple!

Moreover, this time he was completely prepared. He specifically asked Gu Minggong to ask for a few transmissions. He was not afraid of danger.

Seeing the left Mo attitude is determined, Kant is helpless, who is the boss is the boss.

"Uncle Shi, something is wrong." Ming Jing's face is not very good-looking, they actually suffered several waves of attacks in a row, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. Mingjing used to come to Yunhai to capture the cloud beast. It is no stranger to this place. The unusual situation at the moment is obviously not good.

"What is wrong?"

"The disciple has been to the sea of ​​clouds. This cloud mouse is very timid and afraid of people. He never actively attacks the repairers. Now he is so arrogant. The disciples doubt whether there is any change in the inside." Jing Jing cautiously answered.

"Transformation?" The eyes that are really indifferent suddenly flashed a ray of light, and the look was faint and a little excited, and the eyes turned to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Ming Jing was shocked by the fierce gaze of the real teacher, and he first looked at such a gaze in the calm and calmly uncle, is it...

He suddenly felt a move, remembering that the half-way true teacher uncle received the letter from the head, and the real teacher immediately took them to the sea of ​​clouds.

Could it be that in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, what is hidden in the head?

The truth is clear and clear, and the net is in the heart. The uncle’s eyes are as sharp as a sword, as if he is stabbing his heart.

"Let's go." The true look is restored, and he walks up to the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Li Wei’s mood is very bad.

The mission of the last Sun Temple failed. Although the head did not punish him, but in the thought of the lost foreign world, his heart seemed to have a fire.

The news of the invasion of the Magic Army and the incorporation of the sea of ​​clouds into the palm of the sea in Turtle Island was also introduced into his ears.

The strength of Koh Tao once again surprised him and he was able to defeat the Magic Army. Even the ordinary magic army, the strength of the turtle island is stronger than its surface.

It’s so concealed that I didn’t find it!

It is a pity that after the Temple of the Sun, the sects have no interest in the sea of ​​clouds. Moreover, the various circles under the jurisdiction of the Tianhuan, constantly discovering chaotic cracks, and several circles have discovered a small-scale demon warfare, and the power of the martial art immediately became tense.

Even the number of wars sent to the front line is sharply reduced. If the hinterland is broken by the demon, there is no value in keeping the front line.

Spar, materials, Linggu, etc., every supply problem, is a big trouble.

Shen Elder was sent to the front line, and Li Wei also received a warrant. He will be sent to a place called Tongyujie to assist the local war department, because there is a small-scale demon war department.

Tongyujie is an important source of spiritual jade in Tianhuan. Lingyu is an important raw material for the refining device. The importance of Tongyujie to Tianhuan is self-evident.

In contrast, the remote and unproductive cloud seas are not worth mentioning.

The plague of the sky, without any warning, made every martial art a mess.

No matter how Shen Hai and Li Wei would like to find the scene again, but they ordered it, they only accepted the task.

Just, I am really not willing...