Vol 2 Chapter 3211: Solicit

Murong walked from the cloud to Xiaohua in front of him. It was close to the distance and it was a small step. It seemed that he did not dare to step on the distance. Her eyes barely left Xiaohua’s face. When she was close, she was again It is said: "Xiao Hua, you... you are really scared of me! What happened on the day? You want to save me, fall from the sword map, I want to rush, but it is I was entangled in the thief, I think, since you are dead, I... I don’t want to live alone! It’s the same as the thief’s vulture. At this time, the 14th uncle finally arrived, only to solve me. The crisis. ☆ → ☆ →, I can wait until I find it, where is your trace..."
Having said that, Murong stopped from the cloud and flashed in the eyes. His tone was with joy and joy. He said, "I thought you were already in the blood of the gods, but who knows... When I got back to the family, I got the strangeness of the blood of the gods. I... I really don’t know how to describe the surprise at that time. Xiao Hua, you are a man who is good at making miracles. I can’t believe you. Actually, I can survive in the blood of the gods, but I can't believe that you still cultivated there after the blood of the gods disappeared!! Do you know? I have been to the blood of the gods for several times in the past two hundred years. I saw the drastic changes there. Oh, no, there is no gods blood, but Xiao Guo! A country that is not a country of Confucianism, nor a country of Taoism, a Taoist monk who worships them. A country whose surname is a country name, a country larger than all the countries of the Tibetan continent. This country has no kingdom and no authority, because except for the Taoist monks who are like gods in their hearts, the entire Tibetan continent No more above Any one person can do the main country of this country! "
Xiao Hua touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Murong girl, don't have to be so lyrical! Xiaomou just planted some rice seeds there, and there are also the merits of the family's Wensheng, Xiaomou is doing really little!"
"This may be insignificant in your eyes, even in the eyes of other monks... but it is boring, but in the eyes of hundreds of millions of Xiaoguo people, what you do is a miracle!" Murong laughed from Yun Road. "You might imagine that the whole Kyushu of the Tibetan Immortals is a disaster. Xiao Guo’s nearly 10,000 miles away are all rice fields. Everyone who can settle in Xiaoguo can eat and eat. This Xiaoguo is The fairyland in the eyes of all secular people! I have been to Xiaoguo several times in the past few hundred years and witnessed the prosperity and prosperity of Xiaoguo. Today, Xiaoguo has become a rare land on the entire Tibetan continent."
Hearing Murong from the cloud, Xiao Hua is also laughing. He thought it was a small farmer. I only think that if a large piece of water is not planted, it will become a real swamp in the future, and it will be a waste. This will release the disciples to cultivate with him. However, he did not expect that this matter was greatly promoted by the help of the philosophers of the family, and there was such a great movement that "there is a lot of good and good, and the world is hungry and hungry."
"Don't be good and not good, this is really good!" Xiao Hua nodded. "This little good will sometimes become a great good! Xiaomou never thought that there would be such a big movement at that time. Oh. Murong. The girl, Xiaomou was fainted after being beaten into the blood of the gods by the Buddha King, and when she woke up, not only did the gods and bloods of the gods disappear, but only a large piece of water, that is, Chu disciples and Murong girls, etc. People are not seen, Xiaomou does not know what happened to the gods in the blood, if so, can Murong girl tell what happened on the day, tell Xiao?"
"Oh?" Murong looked a little from the cloud. Qidao said, "You are a bit strange when you say this! These things are a jealousy on the day, no one can say more words. But since the blissful pursuit of the Bible is almost over, the filth of my Confucianism and Buddhism has long since vanished. The truth of the gods and bloodstains... The Tibetan immortal continent has also been circulated a lot. Do you not know?"
Xiao Hua smiled and said: "It is precisely because there are too many legends circulating, Xiao Mou has no way to judge, this is what I want to hear from you!"

Hey!
Murong smiled from the cloud.
If you call me a koi, stop calling me Murong girl. I will tell you! Otherwise... I don’t think about it!

"Okay!" Xiao Hua’s heart was also slightly swaying. He said,
Isn’t it just a Koi? I will let me call it again for thousands of times, I am willing!

Murong made a slight red from the face of Yun, biting his lip and whispering: "This...but what you said! I will call it one day later..."
Said, Murong looked up from the clouds and looked at the steps. He whispered: "I am going to pick up the Star House with my seven uncles. I also want to go to Xingyue Palace to see. You will go with me to see the Seven Uncles, his old man. I am quite appreciative of you. I have told you what happened to the blood of the gods along the way."
"This..." Xiao Hua was slightly hesitant, but it was relieved in a moment. After all, he had already come to pick up the star building, and he would definitely meet with Murong Jiang. Before he had hoped to get the shelter of the Murong family, then Murong Jiang also I promised that meeting today is to understand everything I have done before.
Seeing Xiao Hua hesitating, Murong flashed through the eyes of Yun, and Xiaohua said: "Well, you took me in the past, and I just want to meet him!"
"Oh..." Murong looked dizzy from the face of the cloud. He looked very happy. He almost jumped up and said, "Walk, the seven uncles will see you, I am very happy."
Immediately, Murong walked down the steps from the cloud with Xiao Hua, while walking, and said that after Xiao Hua fell into the blood of the gods. In fact, after Xiao Hua fell into the blood, the home and elders of the Chu family took the shot, and Murong did not persist from the cloud for too long, and left the sword. Murong said from the cloud that most of them were learned from the sacred Murong Mouth that followed. I don’t know if Murong didn’t know that Murong’s got a good God’s magical spouse from the cloud, or he’s not willing to talk to Xiao Hua. Anyway, Murong only said from the cloud that Zhu Wensheng shot and killed the Buddha. The blood suddenly gave birth to a change that nobody knew, and stopped.
At this time, Murong has taken Xiaohua from the cloud to a pavilion.
Xiao Hua naturally did not ask, he nodded slightly and sighed: "I don't think that after Xiaomou's fainting, he still gave birth to so many things. If it was not arrived by the family's Wensheng, you are afraid that you will fall to the gods with the Chu family. The blood is bloody!"
Murong shook his head from the cloud: "Xiao Hua, you are wrong! In fact, all of this... is arranged in advance! Many of them are informed by other disciples, and we all know that we are bait! Just I didn't expect the Buddha's means to be so hot, but I used the transmission channel of what soul repair! So, you have to remember that on the mainland of the Tibetan Immortals, the power of the family is the big hand that is really behind the scenes. !! That is the fairy palace that is high above!"
"Yeah!" Xiao Hua said with emotion. "Would you like to think about how to shelter under the influence of the Murong family and avoid the conquest of the Imperial Palace?"
"Oh..." Murong smiled from the cloud and stretched out Xiaohua's sleeves. "On the same day, you promised that the seven uncles have already been completed. Presumably, the old man has nothing to say?"
"I..." Xiao Hua opened his mouth and wanted to justify something. He could look at Murong’s smile from the cloud and swallowed it.
The pavilion where the Murong family is located is similar to the public lost family. However, there are not many people in the pavilion at this time. Except for a few men and women who are similar to Murong from the cloud, they stand outside the pavilion, which is very proud. The young man sat on the chair with a yellow book in his hand and looked carefully. This young man is the Murong River that Xiao Hua has seen in the blood of the gods! Before the blood of the gods, Xiao Hua could not see the strength of Murong Jiang. After two hundred years, Xiao Hua was able to see clearly. This Murong River is already the master of Yuanli’s seven peaks. You can step into the realm of the Holy Spirit! Presumably Murong Jiang is the character of the Murong family to enter the Xingyue Palace?
Apparently pulling Xiao Hua into the pavilion, Murong Jiang did not lift his head, and his eyes stared at the book, and he kept his eyes on it.
"Seven Uncles, Seven Uncles..." Murong shouted from the cloud with some excitement. "Who are you coming?"
"Well..." Murong Jiangkou was in the middle, but the index finger of the right hand was placed on the lips, dipped in the saliva, and turned the book over, and looked at it with relish.
"Fast..." Murong sneaked away from Yun Lala Xiaohua. "Give the ceremony to the seven uncles. His old man will keep his promise..."
Xiao Hua was a bitter smile. He raised his hand slightly. When he was about to open his mouth, he saw Murong Jiang wave his hand. A force was blocked in front of him. Murong Jiang said faintly: "Yun, what promise did the uncle give you?"

Said, Murong Jiang's eyes were picked, and a look at Murong from Yun and Xiao Hua, and then his eyes fell on the book, but his eyes just touched the book, the whole figure suddenly became a quiet, as if thought What, when I looked up at the body of Xiao Hua, I said in an incredible voice: "Xiao Hua? How are you?"
"Yes, it is Xiaomou..." Xiao Hua smiled. "I haven't seen it for more than two hundred years. Murong Xianyou is as good as ever!"
"Mu Rong Xianyou??" Murong heard the name of Xiao Hua from Yun Yi, his face changed slightly, and hurriedly pulled Xiao Hua's arm and motioned him to change his mouth.
And Murong Jiang looked at Xiao Hua, as if he understood something, smiled and said: "Xiao Hua, the old man really can't think of it, you can actually come back from the blood of the gods. I think Yuner will see you, but also to mention the previous husband's promise. I have been through your business. Yun Er’s thoughts understand that she has not mentioned this thing for two hundred years, but you have never come to my Murong family. Since I saw it in the Stars of the Thousand Demon, The old man also said to you directly, the old man is talking about the number, if you are willing to be the guest of my Murong family, the old man can promise, and will immediately report to the family through the star-street, waiting for me to wait for the star When the moon palace comes out, you can officially let you join my Murong family!" (To be continued.)