Vol 2 Chapter 2863: Visiting the school

"Well, this is the reason why Huo Mou is looking for you. Where is the cloud head?" After that, Huo Fei is very close to the channel of the communication, and there is no delay.

Cloud head?
Xiao Hua reminded,
Ningxin has no faith! The head is still turning Xuan Chaofeng to see it!

"Nothing!" Yun Che said, "If the Mozu dare to invade my sword door, I am afraid that they have already invaded the market. The news is false if it is not accidental. I will go to the snow door." !"
Xiao Hua’s figure is not flying forward. He smiled and said:
The cloud head does not forget the tragedy of Yong’an Mountain and Xueyumen. If the Mozu really wants to attack the Knife Gate, there is no cloud head on the Xuan Chaofeng. not good!"
After listening to Xiao Hua’s persuasion, and thinking about the tragedy of Yong’an Mountain, Yun Che was hesitant. He replied with a little embarrassment:
Yun has just formed an alliance with the building of the door, and now the door is going to the snow door to solve the encirclement, Yunmou Not going, some is not suitable! Besides, Yunmou also promised Xiaozhenren..."
"Oh, cloud heads don't have to be embarrassed!" Xiao Hua smiled. "Snowymen have a few friends of Xiaomou, and there are dozens of disciples. There should be no trouble. Xiaomou just wants to stay with him." Cloud heads have a look at the past, in fact, Xiao himself has other things. Since the cloud head does not go, Xiaomou does not go!"
"Oh? What's the matter with Xiao Zhenren?" Yun Qing felt grateful to Xiao Hua for giving himself a step, and asked casually, he did not think that Xiao Hua would give him the answer.
Where did I know, Xiao Hua replied without hesitation: "Xiao Mou has always wanted to go to Pingjiang to visit the Sui Pai, but unfortunately Xiao Mou just came to the southwestern side to fight with the Emperor, and now it is to Yongan Mountain. Now it is finally With free time, it is exactly what you want to go to Pingjiang!"
"Oh..." Yun Che’s face showed a strange look. He blinked his eyes and said with some helplessness, "Xiao Zhenren, when you come to the market, you want to pay a visit to Liu Wuxie. Isn’t it in the eyes of Yunmou and Mo Shiwei? Or is it the beauty of the Liuzhangmen? That is no evil, but it is even more beautiful than the head of Yongan Mountain..."
"Khan..." Xiao Hua is a bit strange and clear. However, after listening to Yun Che, he did not feel the shape of the gorgeous woman in his mind, and hurriedly waved his hand. "Yun’s head is laughing. When Xiaomou heard the name, he did not know the head of the school. Name. I don’t even know that Liu Wuxie is a female repairer!"
"It seems that Xiaozhen is really another secret!" Yun Qing mysteriously smiled and waved. "In this case, Yun did not ask much. Go, Yunmou just has to go to the transmission array. Just in the same trade, when I went there, Yun found a disciple and accompanied the real person to Pingjiang."
"Good!" Xiao Hua is in the palm of his hand. "So there is a cloud."
Immediately afterwards, the two men rushed to the body, and in mid-air, the rainbow quickly rushed to one place, and after a dozen days, a towering mountain range, in the lush forest. Xiao Hua flew out with a female disciple dressed in a clean robe. The female disciple did not look particularly beautiful, but the eyebrows were filled with Zhong Xiu. The flow of eye waves also carries a purity. When the two flew out of the forest, the disciple was respectful and said with a hand and a finger: "Xiao's predecessors, thousands of miles away is the place where I pass the incense to teach the mountain gate. There is no transmission array available within this distance. The younger generation flew over."

Nothing...
Xiao Hua smiled.
There is a lot of transmission in the market. It’s only a few million miles away. The interface of the old man is not transmitted. If you want to travel millions of miles, if you don’t use the flight method. It’s just that you’ve been flying over it, and it’s just a thousand miles away for the old man.
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua glimpsed a little and seemed to think of something.
The woman grinned and said: "It is also good to have no transmission array. The technique of flying often is very good for condensing the infuriating. Presumably, the unpredictable magical power of the real person is cultivated from these subtleties."
"Right, Bo Yun..." Xiao Hua said, "In the interface where the old man is located, there are often some flying monsters available, but in the old man's view, there are not only flying monsters, even the monsters used by the monks. no?"

Hey...
Hearing Xiao Hua’s question, the famous female disciple of Bo Yun’s face changed slightly and whispered.
Good to teach Xiao’s predecessors to know that the realm of the market is attributed to Yueshen Palace, Moon Beast. I hate monsters, so there will not be too many monsters in the market, except for some places where low-level monsters can be used by my disciples to kill and get the demon, and there is no particularly powerful monster. The nearest Taibai Star of the Palace, according to the younger generation, there are many monsters! The Taoist monks there can practice together with the monsters, fight together, and even have many wonderful legends..."
"Khan..." Seeing a string of small stars in Bo Yun’s eyes, I immediately understood what the little girl thought of, so she coughed a few times. "Bo girl, please take the lead before you!"
"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Bo Yun spit out his tongue, hurriedly mobilized the clouds and rushed to Xiaohua's head. However, it was only a moment, and she was a big fuss: "Hey, the younger generation forgot to send a message to the head, and the famous monk of Xiao’s predecessor came over. If he did not send a message, it would be a bad ritual!"
Saying, Bo Yun hurriedly raised his hand and took the message from the finger of the finger.
When Xiao Hua heard the etiquette, his head was big and he hurriedly stopped: "Bo girl, the old man hates those ceremonies, and the communication is still not good!"
"Oh, the original Xiao predecessors also hate those rituals and ceremonies!" Bo Yun listened, his face gave birth to joy, "I am also, when the younger generation was a child, every time Pingjiang had a senior to come to visit, the younger generation must follow a group of sisters. Standing in the air to meet, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, or sun exposure can not exert mana, several times, several sisters' skin has been tanned!"
"Yes!" Xiao Hua smiled. "When you come to visit, it’s a bunch of things, why is it so grand?"
"The younger generation did not communicate!" Bo Yun smiled and spit out his tongue. "Otherwise the seniors will leave, maybe there are young disciples who will smash their predecessors behind their backs!"
"It seems that this thing did not happen when you were a child!" Xiao Hua smiled and clicked on Bo Yun.
"Hey, I’m not careful about the stuffing!" Bo Yun said with some spoiledness. "But when you get to the door, the seniors have to explain to the younger generation, it is the predecessors who are not willing to send a message..."
"Let's go..." Xiaohua's robe was on display, and a gust of wind wrapped around Bo Yun's thin figure. He said, "I am so tempered by you, I am afraid that it is dark today, and I will not fly home!"
"Gege..." Perceived that his body was in shape, Bo Yun actually laughed and said that it was Xiao Hua who was joking with himself.
The land of thousands of miles is only a moment. When the big cities above the land are revealed, and more than a dozen large cities separated into the ruins, Xiao Hua knows that this must be a sect.
Xiao Hua’s figure was parked in the air, his eyes swept under the earth, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. But seeing Xiao Hua’s figure is an innocent mountain. There are more than a dozen cities with different shapes on the mountain. These cities are separated by rivers and rivers. The water mist on the rivers is like a transpiration! Look at the dozens of big cities, explain the Daqing stone construction of Zhangzhang, and engrave the runes on the bluestone. This rune emits various brilliance under the sunlight. Although it is faint, it can be followed by the flash of Guanghua. The volatility has attracted countless worlds, and all the big cities are covered with a layer of faint mist. Under the mist, there are thousands of worlds, or they are busy or crowded. The end is noisy and it is bustling.
Xiao Hua did not open his eyes and smashed his eyes. He only swept the gods a little, and he had long felt the richness of the heavens and the earth in these thousands of miles. Not only the water-based heaven and earth aura in the shuttle river flows like a strip of water dragons on the earth, but also there are a dozen earthy auras between the dozens of big cities, like the basaltic nails on the earth, a feeling of squatting born out of thin air. It is like a giant peak standing in front of Xiao Hua.
"Silk..." Xiao Hua's Guardian squad can actually let himself see the feeling of the peak on the flat land. I don't feel the cold air and think quietly. "The big squad of the sect is really powerful. It is the change of the congenital banned in the wash of the heart, the dozens of big cities are the structure of the earth condensate! Of course, these two big arrays are not complete, even the 30% of the ban is not enough, However, the sects can combine these two big arrays ingeniously, and they are really rare! The sects are not the three major sects of the market. I don’t know if this sect is related to the sects in Xiao’s memory. ?"
"Booming and banging..." Just in Xiaohua's thoughts, more than a dozen big cities were flying at the same time. This spark fell in the air, and it was the illusion of ten characters "Welcome Xiaozhen people to come to the school." Then, "Hey..." a burst of soaring water, and above the Pingjiang River is a stream of water that flies out of the air. This water rushes into the air, and it blooms within a hundred miles. The air-condensed petals flash crystal clear in the sunlight and brilliance.
"Oh, after all, there must be an ceremonial!" Seeing this, how does Xiao Hua know that this is a singer to welcome himself? He also understood in his heart that he was not the transmitter of the sect, even if Bo Yun did not communicate, then the disciples who kept the transmission will not report their whereabouts. And there is no patrol of disciples on this road, of course, it is deliberately avoiding yourself.
As the sound of silk and bamboo came from the central city, there was a few miles of practice flying out of the city. This trained like a spring breeze, a grass, a blossoming flower, and a flower in the practice. The rapid spread of the entire air, in the blink of an eye fell to the foot of Xiao Hua. At the same time, a sound that is a bit more beautiful than the silk bamboo, born in the practice: "缥缈 柳 柳 无 无 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见 见



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