Vol 2 Chapter 3766: Only in the red dust
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 1954 characters
- 2021-02-25 07:14:42
"No!" Xiao Hua shook his head. "Just on the top are tongue hell, scissors hell, iron tree hell, frog mirror hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, iceberg hell... volcano hell, etc., if there is no accident here, it is The seventeenth layer of stone grinding hell! And I am waiting for the foot... is the eighteenth layer of sawing hell!"
The Witch King meditated for a moment, whispered: "The first thing after the old man succeeded in the practice of the gods, the first thing is to know how to break the suppression of this Buddha array! The old man got a subtle message from the technique of the god, and broke the Buddha array. The key... just under the old man, if the real person said, the old man’s technique of the gods should be correct!"
Xiao Hua looked down and looked down. Sure enough, one by one, like a huge stone mill seal, the upper layer of the space was firmly imprisoned. A heavy Jin Yuwen was born vaguely in the gap between the stone mills. Xiao Hua’s soul knowledge could not be released at this time. I don't know how strong this seal is, but if I look at the Witch King, I can't do anything about it. He knows that he can't do anything about it.
Therefore, Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "Predecessors, this matter... the younger generation is really helpless!"
"Haha, real people can rest assured!" Wu Wang laughed. "This is the life of the old man. The old man never thought about getting out of trouble here. You don't have to think too much!"
"So..." Xiao Hua asked for a turn and asked again. "What do the predecessors know about the origins of the suppression of the predecessors?"
"I don't know!" The Witch King's answer is very simple. "The truth of this matter has been drowned in the long stream of time, and the old man can't leave here. It is impossible to go to Million Mengshan to explore it carefully. How can I know? The origin of the Buddha array?"
"But..." Then, just as Xiao Hua was disappointed, the Witch King was another turn of the word. "The old man has been chatting with the spirits in the bones and witches of Wushenling..."
"What? You... are you still chatting with the spirit?" Xiao Hua was stunned and asked incredulously.
Wu Wang smiled and said: "How can you forget the real person? Have you just talked to the spirits? I don't know how many years, there is only one spirit, one old man, we don't chat, who are we talking to? Besides, The spirit is trying to find out what kind of humanity, he does not ask the old man who can ask?"
"The predecessors did not flicker him and let you go out?" As soon as he heard humanity, Xiao Hua was the big head and asked.
"The real person thinks much more!" Wu Wang smiled. "He is just a sorcerer, not a person in the array. The Buddha is not broken. How can the old man go out? He can tolerate the soul of the old man in Wushenling. It is the greatest tolerance! But According to the old man's knowledge, this Buddha array is a big array of heavens. There may be the power of the Buddha's great world, and the weight of the Buddha's sea. They are not only the old man but also my soul. Inheritance! Of course, the Witch King represents the inheritance of my million sacred souls... The suppression of the old man, the suppression of the soul repair! It is under this suppression, the inheritance of my soul has passed!"
"This lapse...is the name given to the old man by the previous generation of the Witch King, to let the old man remember the shame of the soul repair, and to find the inheritance in the passing..." The smile on the face of the witch slowly disappeared, and said, " But today, the old man...has never walked out of the Buddha’s step, but he can’t see the hope for half a minute!
Hearing here, Xiao Hua wants to say something, but he knows that everything is under the supervision of the squad, and he can't confide in his message. So he shook his head slightly and expressed sympathy.
"Since the predecessors didn't know what it was to suppress the million mosques of Mengshan, did the predecessors know that the Xiaoyu 6 and the three big 6 divisions of the Buddhism demon squad?" Xiao Hua asked.
The Witch King, awkward, said: "What are the three major 6? In addition to Xiaoyu Big 6, there are three other big 6? Or is there a big 6 called the Big Three?"
"If the predecessors don't know it, then it will be!" Xiao Hua was disappointed, and had to wave his hand. "The younger generation is just asking questions."
Then Xiao Hua is again pointing to the distance and lying in the space, the body has covered the clothing of Yu Ji and Ye Yundao: "How are these two people now?"
"They are all right, but they seem to be practicing secrets. They are not easy to disturb. The old men are banned!" Witch King said, "Who are they? When they fell, they also fell?"
"Oh, there are two infatuated people!" Xiao Hua said the reason for the matter simply, the Witch King listened to it, and Zi Ming was born with envy.
However, for a moment, the Witch King was a tight-knit look and said: "As the real person said, these two Taoist monks are actually disciples of the Xianmeng League in the Wumen Mountain Range. More, this time there is still a distracted monk coming over, which has a great impact on the door of Xiaoyu Da 6!"
"Predecessors seem to have a little understanding of Yilinda 6?" Xiao Hua asked.
The Witch nodded and said: "The old man only listened to the situation of the other side, and he did not understand it. And the old man is most interested in the Wumen Mountains..."
Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and said the situation of Yilinda 6 and the Wumen Mountain Range. Finally, "Yi Lin Da 6 is a place where the road is prosperous. Compared with Yilinda 6, Xiaoyu is a legacy. Land of falling! Compared with millions of Mengshan... The Wumen Mountain Range is also the land of soul repair!"
"Unfortunately..." The Witch King only said two words, no more words, but Xiao Hua could understand that the Witch King was unfortunate that his body could not go to the Wumen Mountains and could not spread the soul to the Wumen Mountains.
At this time, Zi Ming asked in a low voice: "The son, is the repair of your body repaired on the 6th Linyi 6? After the separation from the back of the village and the son of the son. In the internal affairs, there is no leisure time to ask more customs. However, after waiting for the affairs of the family to be straightened out, it is the end of the martial arts war, and the son is a great hero, and he was expelled by Yu Leizong. Then, Even more incredible, Xiaoyu 6 above... Even without the news of the son, it is like the son disappeared out of thin air. It is not good to ask Yu Leizong, only to ask the niece to find Hongxia sister asked... ..."
Oh? What did she say?
Xiao Hua’s heart moved and his eyes looked complicated and asked.
Zi Ming rarely smiled sweetly and asked: "The son guesses..."
Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said: "My experience is quite bizarre. When I left Xiaoyu 6th, no one knew that Hongxia was afraid that I had been wrong for a long time!"
"Hey, the son is wrong!" Zi Ming grinned. "Red Xia sister did not give a clear answer, but it gave a slang to the body. This proverb makes you feel a little bit... ..."
"Oh? What slang?" Xiao Hua is a bit strange. This world really has a heart and soul, but... he doesn't think that after the fairy tales, the red xia fairy can still be with him!
"Only in the red dust, the shallow edge does not know!" Zi Ming seems to have a deep impression on this proverb, so he read it out casually, laughing. "Although the son's whereabouts are uncertain, as long as he is alive... this is not Anything is okay? I can’t think of it, I’ve been rushing for a thousand years, and I’m actually inadvertently... I’m meeting my son again!
"Oh..." Xiao Hua listened, looked up at the high altitude of the flames, and smiled. "Xiao Mou's has been seen so much! Today, I will not say it, after I got the post-Tiuzhai, Xiaomou will explain it to you in detail!"
Zi Ming certainly knows what Xiao Hua said, and she does not feel that her face is full of faintness. She bowed her head and said: "If the son goes to the Tuzhai, he still needs to talk to the old man of Wu Lao, and save his old man from being caught off guard. ......"
Xiao Hua’s face reveals a trace of embarrassment. He just wanted to explain that the Witch King is also a wrinkle, whispering:
Real people, this matter still wants to be considered, and wait until the old man raises it...
Xiao Hua helplessly smiled: "Predecessors think more, the younger generation originally wanted to give Ziming a surprise, but since the younger generation will go to the back of the village will cause misunderstanding, then please go to the Tujie village to take the soul lights out. !"
"The soul of the soul?" The Witch King is awkward, and he said, "What are you going to do?"
It was a child, suddenly a huge earthquake, his face paled, and a pair of eyes looked at Xiao Hua, unbelievable: "Pub, ... son, you... what are you talking about?"
"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded to her and smiled. "This is the biggest regret in your life. Xiaomou... Xiaomou is also a compensation for you! However, Xiaomou wants to ask, the body of the night you keep Ok?"
"Of course, in the secret of the ancestors, Wu Lao knows!" Zi Ming said, a pair of small hands are tightly gripped, the bones are white, the teeth are also biting their lips, afraid to I was shocked to call out, and I didn’t dare to let the tears of tears flow. She is not clear about Xiaohua’s cultivation, but she is also a natural and keen on Xiao Hua’s witchcraft. She knows that Xiao Hua is not the same, and the millennium cultivation is far from her imagination. However, her imagination still does not have the strength of Xiao Hua, she can not imagine how Xiao Hua can save the night, what level is in this world! However, Zi Ming clearly knows that this kind of supernatural power, this strength must hold back the spirit, if the spirit knows that Xiao Hua has such a resilience of the soul, fear is easy to live.
"Midnight?" The Witch King obviously didn't know who the Midnight was. He had some Nahan, and the son Ming rushed him to wink his eyes and smiled. "Wu Wang, this is a private matter of the younger generation. After the younger generation, they will be more detailed with their predecessors.
"Haha, that's good! The old man is relieved!" The matter of sacrificing the child, the Witch King is also quite awkward in his heart. Seeing that the night has a common secret with Xiao Hua, he also laughed...
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