Vol 2 Chapter 2631: Cultivation


Chu Yun tried his best to mobilize the eye-catching technique to see what the previous space collapsed. But... He was disappointed after all, and couldn’t find anything, but he looked up at the depths of the Thunder and sighed in his mouth. Dao: "Since that person can't see it, how can Chu see it? Well, people often say: 螳螂 螳螂 蝉, the oriole is behind. Chu Layout for so long, want to do that oriole, can At the end of the day, it was discovered that Chu was just the pitiful sorrow! After all, it was the squirrel."
Chu Yun sighed and flew away, but Chu Yun did not have much regret. The harvest of the gods and Chu family did not have much of what he thought, but since the previous purpose has been achieved, and got A demon, Chu Yun is not busy. With this magical couple, the Chu family will only be more stable in the Confucianism family in the Tibetan immortals, and the reputation of the third-class family will be worthy of the name.
Everyone walked, and the third day of the wind and rain gradually went away. It is exactly as Chu Yun saw that the blood of Wanli has disappeared. The seemingly barren land has become a rain, and the rain is gradually transpiration under the sunlight. However, if you want to let the thousands of miles of the wilderness be smoked, if there is no accident, it will be a matter of thousands of years, after all, how can the land eroded by the magic gas be easily fertile?
The gods and bloods of the gods, many people in the Tibetan immortal world know that even the message of the Buddha’s guardian king in the blood of the gods is also spread throughout the Tibetan immortals, and within a few months, there are countless The monks came to the blood of the gods, but they watched and listened to them. Everyone knew the whole process, but no one knew the true ending of the battle. The family of the twelve Wensheng were all swearing, no one is. I don't know that the magical chess has fallen into the hands of the twelve worlds, and no one knows that the sword of the Kyushu has appeared!
Under the blood of the gods. Within the space, after months of collapse and absorption, the entire space has fallen into the small fight. Space has now become a tiny blood point! Within the void, in the midst of fluctuations. No clearings can be visited. And the source of this volatility is a triangle of blood-colored bones that are quietly lying in the bucket!
After several months of retreat, Xiao Hua’s cultivation is a thousand miles away. However, Xiao Hua is now calmly tightened, not only because of the rapid advancement of his own cultivation, but also because the path of his cultivation has been with the practitioners of the real world. Different paths, he feels that his cultivation is more similar to the baby! If the process of distraction or swearing in the realm of Taoist cultivation is neglected, Xiao Hua’s realm at this time should be the beginning of distraction. of course. Using the realm to estimate the strength of Xiao Hua, can only be included in Xiao Hua's calculations, Xiao Hua's strength is only the next level of Yuanli six products?
In fact, as soon as the space of the small bucket was closed, Xiao Hua had already discovered the bones of this triangle. He even took the gap and put his mind into the space to explore. After all, this triangle is really obvious. Sure enough, Xiao Hua’s thoughts, the triangle and the triangle at the top of the bone in the space are generally the same. Needless to say, this is the last piece of the bone in the space to control the initiator of the twelve gods!
However, during this time, Xiao Hua has been hesitating! He still doesn't know because of the power of the twelve gods. But what is the existence of the gods and bloodstains, Xiao Hua is clearly tight! Since this white bone can create a of the gods, then this thing is not a good thing! I will put this bones together. Putting this white bone back, Xiao Hua did not know what the consequences would be. Even he felt that within the space, the power of Yuhua Xiaohua might not be able to restrain the complete white bone, so he looked inside the small bucket. The triangle of blood, Xiao Hua is not normal, there is no immediate income.
"Maybe I can wait any longer!" After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Hua already had some plans in his heart. "Being able to find the origin of this bone, or Xiaomou's repair is enough to say it!"
Seeing the last blood falls into the blood. Xiao Hua will take Xiaodou and blood bones to the side of Da Yan Ling Tower in Muwan Palace! One is under the shackles of the congenital god, and the blood can not be discovered by others. Second, the fluctuation of blood bones is extremely useful for the cultivation of quenching Xiaohua, and Xiao Hua is not willing to let go of such a rare opportunity to cultivate.
Waiting for it to be packed. Xiao Hua did not dare to fly directly out of the blood of the gods, but flew for a long time in the distance, feeling that it was already far away and then flew out. At this time, the blood of the gods and gods has been secluded, the barren land, the faint mud, and the ordinary worldly wilderness is no different. Xiao Hua released the thoughts, and found nothing wrong. Of course, today’s Xiao Hua also knows that he That's what you can find. Many people who hide in it don't want to find out what they find, and they can't find it.
掐 Refers to it, Xiao Hua found himself cool! I spent too much time in the blood of the gods, even if I rushed to the North Sea, I couldn’t keep up with the time agreed with the proud days.
"But, slowly rushed over! This thing of the Chu family can drag on for decades, maybe the selection of the North Sea can drag on for several years!" Xiao Hua helplessly spurred his body shape, ready to fly to the North Sea Go, but he just flew over the land of a hundred miles. Suddenly his heart moved, his figure stopped in the air, and his eyes fell on the ground that was originally through the clouds. "This blood has now It became a land. This land is really barren, but it is also a land! The Tibetan continent is now chaotic in Kyushu. Although its reason is nothing to do with Xiao, Xiao can pick up the Jiuding after all. After that, Xiao will return the Jiuding. But this time... How is the disaster in Kyushu? Is it a pity that the land of Wanli is now ridiculous, and if it can spread all over the grain, Xiaomou can make up for it!"
In the eyes of Xiao Hua, who is compassionate, the life and death of the people is very important for the North Sea. Since it is already late, let it be later!
Therefore, Xiao Hua will be Yuanya, Fu Zhiwen, Liu Yi, Wang Yifei, Hao Tian, ​​Chang Yuan, You Zhongquan, and even the black bear, the golden eagle and the white lion are also released from the space. One person took a Qiankun bag and let them in this territory. Spread the grain within! Wanli’s territory doesn’t sound like a big one, but it’s a terrible number, and Xiaohua’s reluctance to let those hidden things see their true strength, so Xiaohua is also a patience to accompany a group of disciples. Slowly spreading, it took dozens of days to wait until the world where the secular people looked almost innocent, and the seedlings were planted. The earliest sowing plant had begun to produce seedlings. I took it out and pretended that I would once again be included in the disciples except Fu Zhiwen.
However, Xiao Hua took Tianma and the flying car out of the "Qi Kun bag". A long voice didn't know where it came from: "Hey, the heart-warming door, Xiao Hua Xiao Zhenren, is stronger than the world-famous Guanyin Bodhisattva." Know how many times, if you change the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva into Xiaozhen, the old man will promise!"
"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He stood in the air in a hurry and respected the distance. "The younger generation Xiaohua met the predecessors! The younger generation did not dare to compare with the Buddha of the Buddha. The younger generation was only a farmer. I have always felt a lot about the hardships of the farmhouses. Therefore, there are some opportunities to do something for the hard-working farmers, and the younger generations got these kinds of food from the hands of the masters of the Seven Pillars of the Tongzhu State. If you are hungry, you will not forget to use porridge for your nephews. If you are a younger generation, you will be willing to help the people of the world to get rid of the disaster with the wishes of the masters of Daoshan!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua is also in the heart, taking out the golden stone monument of Qiyangguan from the space, taking out a dozen Qiankun bags, seeing the grain from the golden stone into the Qiankun bag, Xiaohua’s eyes are looking around. Of course, he did not dare to release the gods, but after waiting for a dozen of Qiankun bags to have a lot of grain, Xiao Hua received a golden stone tablet, and respectfully sent a dozen Qiankun bags to the air. He said: "The younger generation is just a monk in Daomen. It is far less powerful than the predecessors of the predecessors. Now the younger generation will ask the predecessors to give this grain to the people of the Kyushu of the Tibetan Immortals. This is the people. Fu, also the luck of Confucianism!"
"Haha, you will call this little doll!" Another voice is also ethereal, but between them, one of the Qiankun bags is strange and disappeared. "But for the people, the old man is willing to be counted by you!"

A Qiankun bag disappeared, and the other dozens of Qiankun bags disappeared. Finally, a thumb-sized jade buckle fell into the hands of Xiao Hua. The previous voice sounded in Xiao Hua’s ear: "The old man is a true Confucian grandson. This is the candidate for my true Confucianism. Now you are too shallow. You don't have to know the reason and purpose of this voucher, you can understand it when you get Confucianism to the realm of the Holy Land!"
"Yes, the younger generation understands!" Xiao Hua was very surprised. He didn't know what this "true Confucianism" was, but he could have some credentials for the Confucian predecessors who had been so high, and it was enough for him to stink. He hurriedly took the jade button and prayed for it.
After Xiaohua got up, the whole four weeks were silent again. Xiaohua released his thoughts and still didn't notice anything. Then Xiaohua didn't dare to stay for a long time. He told Fu Zhiwen to drive the Tianma speeding car to the North Sea.
"Apprentice, have you heard of 'true Confucianism'?" Flying for a few days, far from the blood of the gods, Xiao Hua whispered to Fu Zhiwen.
Fu Zhiwen shook his head slightly: "The disciple does not know, never heard of it!"
"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded, knowing that this was another secret of Confucianism, and that Fu Zhiwen’s family could not know. However, immediately Fu Zhiwen smiled and said: "Master is very powerful, so many gods in the blood of the gods, do not dare to the master, but help Master spread the grain! So, Master does not have to rely on Murong family The same can be done with the Confucian family, the power of the Immortal Palace does not dare to move Master!" (To be continued)
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