Vol 2 Chapter 3588: Hall of dying

"Good!" Xiao Hua liked Liu Wei, so refreshing, smiled. "When other disciples choose to come tomorrow, the old man will help you to choose a disciple, and then the old man takes the time to see what changes in the heavens and the earth, and then send you some exercises!"

"Thank you... Xie Zhang's predecessors!" Liu Yi's joy is not close to his mouth, whispering and pleading, "If it is possible, can the predecessors give some of the younger generations of meditation?"
"Of course!" Xiao Hua did not refuse anything. He said that it is a practice of simplification, even if it is a combination of exercises in the eyes of the Terran... but it is firewood! If Xiaohua can't enter the space now, if it is not the world's aura, Xiao Hua can now give a few tricks to Liu Wei, why wait until tomorrow?
"Predecessors please..." With Xiao Hua's promise, although Liu Wei did not mobilize mana, the figure is also floating and wanting to fly.
The Temple of the Evangelion is a temple that is very different from the Mingxin Temple and the Magnolia Temple. But seeing a weird rune is like a flying cloud. It is engraved on the door of the temple. It is like a picture of Changhong. It is also hanging on the top of the temple of the dying hall! As soon as I stepped into the hall of dying, the feeling of being in a hurry was born from Xiao Hua’s heart! He took his gaze out of the runes around him, and some of his frowns stared at the top of the temple, half a cup of tea.
"Predecessors..." Xiao Hua's side was only accompanied by Liu Wei. When he saw Xiao Hua frowning, he was somewhat puzzled and asked in a low voice. "What can be wrong with this mural?"
"This Changhong is a daily map... Which is your friend's stay?" Xiao Hua suddenly asked.
Liu Wei looked at the innocent murals and shook his head. "The younger generations have come to explain the ancestors. This mural is already there. Which of the predecessors left, the younger generations are already unknown! How? What is this mural?"
Xiao Hua nodded and said: "Yeah, this is a very powerful road-to-door method. However, the method of inspiring the array requires an array. Since Liu’s head does not know the origin of the mural, I must have lost it..."
"No!" Liu Wei was a bit stunned, because he never thought that the murals in this area turned out to be a powerful squad! Immediately, Liu Wei was eager to ask: "So... the predecessors can know what this Changhong’s array of images looks like?"
Xiao Hua shrugged. A pair of love can help, replied: "Liu Zhangmen, the old man is not, the old man only knows that this is a picture. As for the array of the array, is it only for disciples to know?"
"Yes, yes..." Liu Wei nodded with a smile and led Xiao Hua to the side of the main hall.
But seeing the side of the dying hall, it is a large and small sundial. On the Changhong map, the faint sunlight shines on these sundial! It is extremely strange that although the sun is coming from one place, the position of the needle above the sundial is projected to the surface of the coffin is different! Even Xiao Hua’s thoughts are more clearly seen. There are 365 sundiales in this dying hall. The position of the needles on each sundial is different. It is just to completely cover a complete face. ! and. Every hour and every moment, the shadows cast by the 365 needles of the sundial are changing. It can be biased, the shadow of each needle will never overlap...
"Predecessor..." Liu Wei said, raising his right hand and taking out a lamp-like instrument from the jade ring on his left hand finger, and handing it to Xiao Huadao with respect. "This is the opening instrument of the dying hall." Please take the predecessors first."
Xiao Hua did not take over the instrument, but looked at Liu Xiaoxiao and said nothing.
Liu Wei first did not understand. In a moment, he suddenly realized that his eyes flashed in different colors, and the heart could not help but jump in the chest.
"This... this Zhang predecessor... the original mana lost!" Liu Wei screamed in his heart. "No wonder... I can't see him urging mana, even from the Magnolia Temple to the Mingxin Temple, I don't see any tricks..."
What is meant by a mana loss or a fit monk, Liu Wei knows better than anyone else, and he has a dark sneak in his heart for a moment, and the screaming voice is the ostentation of his heart. However, just for a moment, Liu Wei’s look is calm. Although he is not a decisive and decisive leader, he is a qualified human race monk. His ecstasy is in his eyes, but he is directed at Xiao. Hua Weiwei smiled, and during the mana urging, he hit a not-so-complex law on the instrument!
"Brush..." sounded softly, as if the fire candle in the dark night was ignited, and the red brilliance of the red brilliance on the implementer suddenly drove away from the darkness, and the reddish red reflected on Liu Xie’s scorpion, which also gave birth to brilliance. The darkness in the eyes dispels.
Liu Wei took the lighted instrument, walked to a sundial, stared for a moment, and then waved carefully, the instrument was cast on the sundial, completely coincident with the flashing needle!
"Boom..." In the sound of a slight roar, the sun was shaking and flew to the eyes of Liu Wei. "Brush..." The needle above the sundial was divided into two, which were rotated in two directions, two The black and white brilliance is like a water ripple on the surface of the ripples.
"Oh..." After the two water ripples hit together, it was heavy and heavy. In this battle, the sundial was soaring, and a similar instrument with Changhong above the temple was transformed! The instrument is divided into twelve layers, each layer has a different color, and more or less jade is placed on each layer.
"Predecessors..." Liu Wei raised his hand and pointed the instrument and explained, "The one stored in the Changhong Pavilion is the classics that I have explained the accumulation of the ancestors. There is no ban in the Changhong Pavilion. Please check back carefully!"
Said, Liu Wei took out a jade slip from Changhong Pavilion, handed it to Xiao Hua, and then at any point in Changhong Pavilion, "Hey..." Changhong Pavilion trembled, and it was rapidly shrinking, and so on. The lamp-like implement also fell from it.
Liu Wei caught the lamp-like instrument and handed it to Xiao Hua respectfully. He turned and left without any hesitation.
Looking at the back of Liu Wei’s departure, Xiao Hua’s mouth gave birth to a smile, and then looked at the jade in his hand and did not look at it. Instead, sitting cross-legged, hand squeezed his chin and thought to himself: "When Xiao Mou left the Wan Yao world, although the calculation of the fire phoenix king, it is not as good as the day, Xiaomou not only has no power in the interface. Under the impact, it was on the mainland of Linlin! Although I don’t know if this is also the heaven of the mainland, this is the other side of the million Mengshan... Xiaomou has a 50% grasp! No, it should be 80% of the grasp! Because this is also the continent's apocalyptic apocalypse and Xiaomou's memory, Xiaoyu's heaven and earth aura is almost exactly the same! As long as Xiaomou from the interpretation of the ancestral, or in the Fengyan country's bidding meeting The news of Yan Xianmeng and Xiaoyu mainland, this matter can be determined!"
"If it is determined that Yilin is part of the Xiaoyu continent, then... Xiaomou can only find the Witch King of the Witch King by the Wumen Mountains, and it is possible to return to the Xiaoyu continent! From the West Sea leaving the Three Continents At this point, it has taken nearly 30 years, although the process is very tortuous, but Xiaomou has gone to the last few steps according to the previous plan, leaving Xiaomou's time... It seems to be quite abundant!"
"But there are still a few difficulties in Xiaomou in front of me. I am afraid that it is not easy to decide!" Xiaomou thought, his brows were not wrinkled. "One of them, Xiao Mou has no mana, even more so than in the Wan Yao world!" No matter the space, or the Muji Palace, Zhongdantian and Xia Dantian can not be perceived! In particular, Xiao's own body, as well as many avatars are slowly condensing and recovering, this process does not know how long it will last!"
"Secondly, the impact of the heavens and the earth's aura changes to the gate is too big, and the big ones can't bear the whole door! It is really much more than Xiao's expectation! Yuan Ying's monks began to rob, this pair also It is a fatal blow for the monks of Lin and the rainy continent. They may not have time to temper the flesh, they must face the thunder, and there are ten to fall. For the disciples, this is just a The bad news! Increased the difficulty of their cultivation, not necessarily fatal! But... Because the heaven and earth aura changed, the life limit of the distracted monks began to disappear inexplicably, which is not something that the disciples can cope with! Even if they spend What is the use of the thunderbolt to get the Yuan Ying and distraction? Is it difficult to be like a high-ranking monk in the mainland of Yilin, and dare not come out in the cave?
"If this is the case, Xiong Yi, Li Xiang and so on should stay in the Wan Yao world on the same day! Should not return to Xiaoyu mainland!" Xiao Hua thought of this, and suddenly surprised, almost opened his eyes, shouted, " Not good! If the aura of heaven and earth is so different, I will push down the fairy tales, and the celestial aura will be destroyed. At the same time, Liu Yi, they are not the same. What are the predicaments? They... How can they cultivate to the Mahayana? How can they fly up to the fairyland? And, the mutated heaven and earth aura is so bad for my Taoist monks, then what about Confucianism? Buddhism disciple?"
"But, if we do not introduce the mutated heaven and earth aura into the Three Continents, under the attack of the World War, the millions of souls of the three continents will be killed! Xiaomou can't push the fairy tales!" Xiao Hua immediately felt In a dilemma, "This... how can this be good?"
"Wan demon world!!!" does not add to the thoughts, Xiao Hua is a natural reason to think of the demon world!
However, this thought is only a moment, he is killing it!
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