Chapter 1481: Making up the myth of the myth

Listening to the disciples' arguments, Yu Xiao said that the other people may not know that the Thunder Taoist friends must understand that the disciples of the Xianjie Space will surely become more and more in the future, and the dust fairy will be with the true fairy..."
The Jade Thunder was shocked: "Dao You, this thing I said before, is it..."
The Jade Thunder looked at Tianzhu again and could not believe it.
"Yes..." Yu Xiaoxiao nodded and nodded. "I have other changes in the space, and the poor roads will turn the space of the fairy world into nine!"
"Just the nine heavy?" Yu Yutian called out, "The poor road has time to make eighteen!"
"Daoyou!" Yuxi Thunder also complained, "There are thirty-three heavens outside the fairy world, how do you get nine weights? How do you get thirty-four and five weights?"
Yuhua Xiaohua once again cried and laughed, and waved. "None people don't know, don't you know? This is Tiancheng, but the poor road is just the way!"
Subsequently, Yuxi Xiaohua looked at several other interface channels: "The space of your friends is not necessarily layered, and you need to see each other!"
"The niche space should not be so!" Yu Yu Wenqu smiled. "I don't rely on the spirit of the spirits, and the cultivation does not interfere with each other."
Zhu Yuxi was sitting in the throne of the throne, and he couldn’t hear it when he spoke to other disciples. He heard the disciples’ arguments almost the same. Yuhua Xiaohua coughed two channels:
The disciples...

All the disciples of the martial arts hurriedly shut up and listened to Yu Xiaoxiao.

Can there be a fix now?

"Teaching the Grand Master..." Wang Yizhi, one of the seven disciples of the Xianjie Fortification Gate, flew out, respectfully said, "I waited for the disciples to discuss, and I think that the space is the first time that the great master is created by the disciples, although I am controlled by my disciples. The name of the nine heavens is still agreed upon by the masters!"
"I am going!" Yuxi Thunder shouted. "Wang Yizhi, you are a slap in the face, no one is there!"
Wang Yizhi smiled and did not defend.
Wang Yizhi said this, Yuhua Xiaohua knows that at least the disciples of Xianjie will not raise other objections, but look at the disciples such as You Zhongquan. They will fly to the fairyland soon, and their knowledge and experience are shallow, and they must not say anything.
Thinking of knowledge and experience, Yu Xiaohua suddenly thought of one person. He smiled and looked at Bai Ze. He asked: "Bai Ze, what advice can you have?"
Bai Zeben stood by and closed his eyes and smiled. At this time, he listened to the name of Yuhua Xiaohua and flew out of the first sentence: "Master, the disciple saw the light and shadow of the space nine days, and immediately flashed a thought in his mind. Now the old man asks Since then, the disciples have thrown bricks to attract jade, hoping that the master will not make fun of it..."
"Well, um, you said!" Yu Xiaohua knows the origins of Bai Ze, what can he say is wrong?
Sure enough, Bai Ze smiled and pointed at the front of the pagoda-like light and shadow: "The disciple thinks that the space of the nine heavens should be named after the nine colors, namely, the gods, the gods, the heavens, the greens, the days, the trips, the days, the days In the Jingyi, the sky, the jade, the heaven, the blue sky, the purple sky, the sun, the sun, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky Friend provided)
"Good!" Yuxi Thunder was the first to appease, "This is the case! This nine heavens... louder than the thirty-three heavens of the fairy world!!"
"Okay, good!" A group of disciples listened and listened a little, and applauded.
"Yes, good!" Yuhua Xiaohua also secretly praised, "The fruit is not the guardian beast of the Emperor of Heaven! This kind of knowledge is one of the few in my creation!"
Immediately after the jade Xiaohua middle finger, "Brush..." The pagoda-like light and shadow flashed rapidly, and the names of all the layers were revealed.
"Bai Ze..." said Yu Hua, Yu Hua, "I don't bother with the Lord, you talk about who is in charge of each layer?"
"Hey lord..." Bai Ze is not ill, "This is simpler. It is not appropriate to mention who is going to be a king of heavens at all levels. If you can wait for it to be rewarded, then the disciples will have enough credit. Let him take charge of the first floor, so that he can serve the people!"
"Good!" A group of disciples screamed in unison.

It’s also...
Yuxi Xiaohua raised his hand and created a gold list. A mysterious list appeared.
This is a meritorious list of merits, but all the disciples can be carried on them...

Speaking of this, Yu Xiao Xiaohua paused, as if thinking, immediately brightened in his eyes, said: "The old man has cultivated so far, the common world is sinister, the world is not peaceful, and there is a heart that has reorganized the order of the heavens and the earth. Dao, today, the old man made a fortune in this episode. Although this list is in the name of merit, Dal, etc., is not to be good or small, not to be evil, and to wait for it! Everything should be recorded on this merit list, the winner of the heaven award, the evil one to punish, the wicked and the evil... the heavens and the earth annihilate!"
As Yuhua Xiaohua said one word at a time, Xuanbang began to bloom in Wuguang, and a glimpse of Wujinguangsi began to spread all over the space.
All the disciples in the heart of the martial arts have a glimpse of their hearts, and they are all in the same body: "The disciples should keep in mind the teachings of the masters, not to be good or small!"
"Good..." Yuxi Xiaohua was overjoyed, and he shot his own door. "Hang" a Thunder giant who was standing on top of the ground, the giant hands holding the sky, "Hey..." The earthquake was clear, and the light and shadow from the giants Out, a heavy vision of heaven is born in the eyes of the disciples!
The disciples know that this is the nine heavens!
"Hey?" When a group of disciples raised their heads and looked up at the sky, Yuxi Xiaohua’s brow was picked up, but it was under the space, because the Shenhua mainland, which had not been explored for a long time, was unveiled at the same time as the Jiuzhong Tiandong. The veil!
"My goodness!"
Yuhua Xiaohua’s gaze was almost screaming. At this time, the Shenhua mainland was very prosperous, and it was not easy to compare with the mainland.
At the same time as Yuhua Xiaohua was aware, Yuxi and Thunder also felt the same. They sat on the throne of creation and looked at each other on the face of Shenhua.
"The disciples..." looked at the half-small children, and Yuhua Xiaohua opened the door again. "In addition to the space nine-day sky, the old man has a chance..."
Afterwards, Yu Xiaohua said that the four seasons of the gods and the four seasons of the sword array, the disciples heard that they are all excited, they want to practice the sword array, and realize the mystery of the passage of time.
Yuhua Xiaohua smiled and raised his hand. Countless index fingers fell on the eyebrows of the disciples and said: "This is the foundation of the Four Seasons swordsmanship. You should first understand the situation. After the decision of the old husband, you will come to test your understanding and qualifications. Then decide who wants to join the sword array!"
The disciples were overjoyed. Under the permission of Yuhua Xiaohua, the high-ranking disciples entered the double-decoration days, and the lower-level disciples stayed in the same place and began to cultivate.
"Daoyou..." Seeing the disciples all walked away from their respective cultivation, and the jade songs smiled slightly. "Listen to the friends who say that the four seasons are in the sword, and the niche has a suggestion!"
"Oh? Daoyou please..." Yuxi Xiaohua was surprised, and said casually.
"When it comes to the four seasons, my heavenly Confucian scholars have four seasons of poetry. If the Taoist friends integrate poetry into the sword array, they can not only help the disciples to understand the essence of the sword array, but also motivate the power of the sword array..."
"Big good!" Yuhua Xiaohua listened, and immediately sighed, "The Taoist saying is very good. When the poor roads understand the swords, they always feel that there are some shortcomings. It can be said that what is missing, the poor road can not be said, the road What the friend said is really a bit of a dream."
"What poetry, fast, fast..." Yuxi Tianren is also extremely arty.
The jade literary genre has raised his hand. I don’t know where to take out a folding fan. When I sway, I can’t stop it:
Which poems can be pulled out if they are not in the same situation? There is a magical display of the four seasons, and Xiaosheng can read poetry!"
"Good to say!" Yuhua Xiaohua nodded, "This is easy!"
After that, Yuhua Xiaohua fluttered his sleeves, and there were four seasons of illusion around the palace. The illusion accelerated and changed, and the rules of time generally looked like.
"Can a friend say twenty-four solar terms?"
The Yushu Wenqu watched the illusion of the four seasons, and the eyes gave birth to inexplicable surprises.
"Haha, time swords, not only have four seasons, but also twenty-four solar terms, seventy-two waiting..." Yu Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Daoyou and listen to the poor roads come together..."
With Yuhuan Xiaohua mourning the twenty-fourth solar terms and seventy-two, the gods in the eyes of Yuxi's literary genre became brighter. He sometimes whispered in his mouth, and sometimes he thought for himself, waiting for Yuxi Xiaohua to finish his thoughts. The Yushu Wenqu first closed his eyes, and then blinked: "The poems required by the Four Seasons swords, most of the niche have been settled, the Taoist friends first look at the other missing and then make up!" (The four seasons poetry is also by "Tian Dao Xiao Hua" Daoyou offers)
Yushu’s literary verses said that poetry was introduced into the heart of Xiaohua’s Xiaohua, and Yuhua Xiaohua had seen it with a brow, and he said:
The poetry is good, the Taoist friends are really amazing!

"Hey..." Yuhua Wenqu looked at the jade Xiaohua mysterious and smiled. "There is still one thing in Xiaosheng who wants to tell the Taoist friends..."
"Do you want to talk to the Taoist friends!" Looking at the jealousy of the Yushu Wenqu, Yuhua Xiaohua Qidao.
"Xiaosheng seems to have seen the record of seventy-two waiting in Tianting!"
"Boom..." The words of the Yushu Wenqu are like a thunderous thunder that hit Yuhua Xiaohua. He took a moment and tried to test: "Where is there a record? The previous poor road thought to leave the 24th and 72nd. ... is the saint who disappeared from the Tibetan continent~EbookFREE.me~ Could this saint have someone else?"
"Xiaosheng has only seen..." Yuxi Wenqu hurriedly laughed. "But where is it, Xiaosheng does not remember, wait for Xiaosheng to return to heaven, and then help the Taoist friends to explore!"
"Only so!"
What can Yuhua Xiaohua say? Did a slap in the face of the jade singer? Is there such an appetite?
"Big brother..." Yuxi has not spoken. After all, it is a sword array and a poem. He can't insert his mouth at all. At this time, he hurriedly whispered. "Now you are stuck in the four seasons, how can you go out?" The younger brother is worried about his brother..."
"Yes!" Yu Yufeng also asked, "Can you not only understand the sword array?"
"The poor road has been proved. The end of the four seasons is the wonderland of Wonderland. If there is no accident, it should be a gap between the fairy world. These four seasons should be a small world in the interface barrier, only through this small world, poor. The Tao can bring you into the fairy world!" Yuxi Xiaohua has a well-being in the chest. "Today's plan is still taking advantage of the opportunity, a lot of cultivation is good!"