Chapter 912: White light

Chapter 916 White Light

How is this possible?
Zhang Xiaohua muttered:
This is impossible!!!

"Daoyou is very doubtful, but the Taoist repair is too low. If you can pass this news back to my knife door, I promise that the knife door can leave this benefit to the Taoist friends!"
Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment: "Under the next step, you can send this news back to the knife door, but... I don't know where the knife door is. I have never heard of this knife door!"
"How? Do you have a disciple who is afraid that the disciple of the knife will murder?" The sorrow in the light and shadow is unrequited: "The Taoist friends are the ones who are entrusted by the poor roads. How dare they do that to you?"
Saying, I waved my hand without heart, saying: "The Taoist friend is coming over."
Finger on this place on the ground, said: "The poor road gives the Taoist a voucher to ensure that the disciple disciple does not dare to move you."
Zhang Xiaohua listened, didn't feel frowning, said: "Under the fear of destroying the mouth, just... I don't know where the knife door is."
Said, but still went to the past.
"Daoyou, the stipulation of the poor road, should still appear before the forbidden land of the knives, and the Taoist friends have seen the contemporary head of the knives, but they must be clear to him."
"Well, okay... Ok, let's go and wait for an opportunity, go out and find out, ask about it..."
Not waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to finish, I saw the unsuccessful left hand in the light and shadow suddenly erected the middle finger. Like the lightning, the point was in the eyebrows of Zhang Xiaohua. Zhang Xiaohua had almost no room for rebellion. He felt that the was in the place. There seems to be something left there, and then there is nothing black in front of me!
The sound in the light and shadow is extremely transparent, and the sound is even weaker: "Daoyou, no strange, poor road has fallen, have to..."
Immediately, the light and shadow is turned into a little silver light, flying like a firefly, and the place where Zhang Xiaohua’s forehead has just been spotted is gathered in the past...
I don’t know how long it took, Zhang Xiaohua lying on the ground, this is long and awake, he is very strange to look around, then look at the three paintings hanging on the wall until you see the man in the brocade The face was only surprised, and immediately remembered what happened.
I saw Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly slammed his hands on his forehead, then took the small mirror from the purse, looked at the mirror for a long time, and could not see himself from the small mirror. The weirdness of the forehead. "This... What do the seniors do to me?"
"It seems that there is nothing malicious about listening to his long story. And, just a so-called projection, can it hurt me?"
Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua stretched out his left hand and closed his eyes. He opened the "breaking eyes". This does not matter. On the forehead of Zhang Xiaohua, there is actually a red thing of rice size!
Needless to say, this is definitely what you left without your heart.
However, Zhang Xiaohua used the "breaking eyes" silver light to absorb a few times, the red particles did not move, and Zhang Xiaohua was extremely tired, and quickly closed the "breaking eyes".
"Hey, this... how is this good? Ping is carrying something that doesn't know the details, it's very inconvenient!"
However, Zhang Xiaohua seems to have no choice, so he did not say his own cultivation from beginning to end, whether it was before or after the fall, but, as he said, the late refining is extremely low-level cultivation. It’s just that Zhang Xiaohua’s foundation period is really nothing, so what is he doing, Zhang Xiaohua wants to break his head, but I don’t know!
Of course, one person has fallen for so long, and can still keep a trace of Yuanshen projection for such a long time. Zhang Xiaohua thinks about it with his heel, and knows that this person... is untestable!
Of course, at the same time of thinking about this, Zhang Xiaohua’s gaze is involuntarily on the stone wall, there is no blank space to hang the portrait!
Emperor release the sky! The founder of Tianlongjiao, who is also the devil, can actually kill one enemy and three, and will also kill this unintentionally, then... how high is his cultivation!
And then a question came along with it: I have no intention to keep saying that there are four portraits on the stone wall, and Zhang Xiaohua is in the nameless cave of the fragrant cult, as seen here, all three, the same Place, the same blank, there is no fourth portrait! Then... This fourth painting depicts the portrait of the emperor, and where did he go?
It’s hard to do it. After the unintentional fall, the emperor’s eyes, the heavenly emperor, escaped the unintentional magical powers and sneaked into the so-called
Sui Mi World
to take the fourth portrait away. The same is true of the jade room of the fragrant peak?
If this is the case, isn’t the emperor’s emperor’s release of the scorpio between the unintentional, the yang-yang and the moon-mind?
"哎哟" thought of this, Zhang Xiaohua did not feel that the hair was upside down, watched around with vigilance, confirmed no one, only to be relieved, but Zhang Xiaohua immediately smashed from the ground and shouted: "浣Previous, 浣Daoyou, you...you said clearly before you left, I...how should I go out!"
No, just when Zhang Xiaohua listened to the story without telling the story, the rotating passage on the stone wall disappeared long ago. This whole jade room is a whole piece of jade, and there is a jade door on the peak of the incense. Where does Zhang Xiaohua go from?
When Zhang Xiaohua tried the bandits, he didn’t feel that he was discouraged: "Hey, is it hard to achieve here to practice?"
It is also very good to be able to cultivate in this secret room. The strength of the heavens and the earth here is quite abundant. However, Zhang Xiaohua’s customary affairs are entangled, and there is still a feeling of love. Where will the peace of mind be old here?
After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua went to the front of the portrait just now, or extended his left hand, it was against the portrait, and opened the "breaking eyes", suddenly, a reddish thin line. It is looming, but Zhang Xiaohua does not know how to drive the eye to open the closed channel.
"Right, the older generation just let me put all four portraits together, as a commemoration, is it because I have collected it, what can be changed?"
Thinking, Zhang Xiaohua is just a hand, and the three portraits are flying into the hands of Zhang Xiaohua. In particular, when the portrait of the unintentional portrait has just started, it is a voice: "Daoyou, wait a moment, poor road Immediately open the channel, but this is the only mana of the poor road, can only maintain the passage for a short time, please go out immediately. And this room will not be opened again, unless the Tao can be the town The refining of the soul of the monument, huh, huh, just, with the current cultivation of the Taoist friends, the poor road is estimated to be less than ten years, the Taoist friends still can not reach."
The more the voice is said, the weaker it is, and it gradually disappears. The red line that Zhang Xiaohua saw just now is gradually enlarged. When the hole is just enough to get out of the small flower, Zhang Xiaohua can't take care of it. A bent waist was drilled in, and the passage immediately took him outside.
However, for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua just came back to the place where he refining the fossil monument, and the passage behind him disappeared instantly. I don't know if it was because the unintentional mana disappeared, or because Zhang Xiaohua had already come out.
"Good insurance~" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, and then did not dare to stop, and quickly went outside.
However, when he walked to the fork again, Xiaohe was wriggling in his arms.
"Oh, I forgot, why didn't I ask my predecessors... Hey, ask what, ah, all the questions I asked, he asked what he asked, and what kind of use did I ask him?"
"Yes, is it true that I am going to go?" Zhang Xiaohua was hesitant, but the last sentence of the innocence just said that the secret room could not enter again, nor did he say that this passage could enter!
Think about the little black in my arms, and think about what I was in the secret room. The net is listening to the story. I didn’t get any benefit. Zhang Xiaohua still walked the heart and went to another ramp.
This blasphemy is different from the previous one. It is always going up, and this is extremely extreme. The patience of Zhang Xiaohua Xian Xiu is about to be wiped out. This finally comes to the front of a jade door.
"This...will it be another secret room?" Zhang Xiaohua secretly sank and swept the gods on the door several times. There is nothing like that, but the gods are passed through Yumen, and they are also banned by the inside. pop up.
Xiao Hei is more and more uneasy in Zhang Xiaohua's arms, almost all of them have to climb out.
"Where is it~" Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "I have seen the founder of the fairy road. The jade room is also within his ability. There will be nothing malicious."
Said, is to push the jade door behind!
With the opening of the jade gate, an extremely dazzling white light emerged from the inside of the door. As the gate opened, it was filled with the entire mountain road. This white light was extremely dazzling, and Zhang Xiaohua could not stand it. Close your eyes directly.
Moreover, when Zhang Xiaohua released his knowledge, immediately, the white light seemed to have spikes, and the tingling of Zhang Xiaohua’s gods, an unprecedented feeling filled the mudball palace! The "brush" sound, the heart of the golden banned, is a rapid rotation, but for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua mud pill in the palace remembered a burst of the sound of cranes, almost shaking the ears of Zhang Xiaohua, a 翩翩The flying crane-shaped symbol is in the shackles of the gods!
Suddenly, the stinging pain in Zhang Xiaohua’s consciousness is to be healed. However, if he puts his knowledge outside, he will still be stung.
In short, this white light is also the nemesis of the gods, can really hurt the gods.
Zhang Xiaohua suffered from such a pain. The little black in his arms was happy. When the white light came in, Xiaohei opened his eyes and the four small claws fluttered in the arms of Zhang Xiaohua. However, there was no trace in the eyes of Xiaohei. The black scorpion, only a pure white piece...
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