Legend of the Cultivation God

"This is definitely warning me to wait, don't disturb him to show his heart to the red glow fairy!" Yunxiao looked at the night Xixiang, and said, "I have to see, how he eats!"

"Hey..." Yu Tong laughed. "It has already reached this point. He touched a nail or made a fake. It can't escape the palm of your brother! Oh, yes, Yunshidi, Yuxi went. At your place, the urging of the four spirits must rely on you! You must be careful, don’t be too greedy..."

Yunxiao no doubt has him, and hurriedly replied: "Jade brothers are assured, or I have discussed with the previous, the younger brother accounted for 30%, the brothers accounted for 70%!"

"Hey..." Yu Tong sighed a sigh, "Make up and get people! The younger brother took the initiative. This person who motivated the blood curse can at least take up 40% of the blood. Even if the younger brother does not agree, this blood curse does not agree. what!"

Yunxiao’s heart was overjoyed, but he was still afraid of his mouth. He suggested: “So, Jade brother, would you like to change your brother?”

Yutong's brow wrinkled, and the voice replied: "Yun Shidi, you said what you said! The night Xixiang cross-section is your chance. If you try to make up, you not only lose your chance, but also the chance of your brother. Also miss it, or don't say more! Waiting for the brother to send a message, you will spur the four spirits!"

"Good!" Yunxiao knows that he is pushing again, that is, he is emotional, so he promises.

Between Yunxiao and Yutong, the disciples in the distance have approached, and as the night Xixiang said, although there are many disciples in the country, they can be shallow, mostly pregnant swords and bright swords. No magic swords can be seen! For a time, all the swords and swords were fixed in the heart.

"Hey? What do these swords mean?" Hongxia Fairy naturally saw the situation of the disciples, and she was also puzzled. After all, she was so confused that she followed the night and other people to make such a big move, no reason to follow. Are these low-level swords repaired? Red Xia Xianzi said to Xiao Mao, "Xiao Shidi, this... What is going on here?"

Xiao Mao certainly didn't know, but his heart faintly gave birth to uneasiness. He sneaked into the robe and pinched a soul bag. He whispered: "Sister, the younger brother is not clear, but the younger brother thinks there is another flaw!"

"Crap, is this still used by you? I know!" Hongxia Fairy glanced at him and said, "The previous night Xixiang and the Sky City guards did not look like a fake..."

"Hongxia Fairy! Hongxia Fairy!!" Suddenly, some of the most recent disciples from the Jianzheng suddenly boiled up. Many people used their fingers to point to the where the red Xia fairy was. They shouted, "Fast, go to the obituary." Head..."

Then there were several disciples urging the figure, or Jianguang, or flying to the south of the Sky City.

"Ah?" Mo said that Hongxia Fairy is stupid, that is, Xiao Mao around her, Huang Mengxiang, who is separated from the night house, is also stupid. Anyone understands that the enemies of these besieged Sky City must be with Hongxia. Fairy is related!

While Hongxia Fairy and others were stupid, at the same time, on the south side of the Sky City, a dozen ice-covered peaks, a dozen Golden Sands monks frowned and looked at the swordsmanship under the banner of the Skyscraper. Look at each other, they are all looking at the sword in the middle of a magic sword!

The sword repair of this magic sword is naturally Zhong Haoran!

Zhong Haoran is full of wrinkled faces and there is no special difference. He looks at the seemingly sparse swords in the distance, and then turns his head to look at the disciples who are close to him. It is a kind of ignorance, a kind of powerlessness. The heart of life was born, and the ambition has long since fallen from the Nine Clouds to a solid ground.

"You..." Zhong Haoran took a deep breath and looked around at the head of the Jindan, saying, "How do you wait?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. Their hearts are the same as Zhong Haoran. The Jianjian swordsmanship is even colder than the snow and ice around the Sky City. They have already poured the hotness of their hearts into cold, and even formed ice. A few days ago, they were screaming, and the dreams discussed in the excitement, the layout of the response, had begun to break before the strength of the stone, and they saw the cruel side of reality.

"Wang Zhangmen?" Zhong Haoran's gaze fell on the body of Wang Chuan, who was built by Qu Hong, and asked faintly. "When the king's head was forced to tear the Sky City defense sword array with the peak force, I also agreed. But whoever can take the lead in tearing the sword array, I will set him up as the lord of the sacred alliance..."

Wang Jiancheng is a tall Jindan mid-term monk, dressed in a blue-blue armor, looks like awe-inspiring, but at this time his face is very asymmetrical with this, and he is full of intricacies. Zhang Zhangzui, this is a high-pitched voice, some low, said: "This ... the old man did not expect that there are not many disciples in the Sky City, they dare to lay a sword array outside the Sky City!"

"How is it impossible?" A mid-time monk in Jindan, who was thin and not tall, immediately said coldly, "Xu had already said that the repair of the sword was a move, and it would be better to bend it. Can't you go out in the Sky City? Even if they abandoned the Sky City, they have to wait for me!"

"Xu Zhonglin..." Wang Jiancheng was not happy, and he whispered. "The old man admits, you said it, but have you insisted? What advice have you given? You just said that you have a lip on your lips and said this. Do you want to make a contribution? If it is a sentence, you will be able to get the ally of the Xianmeng League. I will wait for this to return. Don’t ask a reader to come over..."

"Shut up!" A sound like a bell sounds like a thunder bomb. It is born in the ears of everyone. Whether it is Wang Jiancheng or Xu Zhonglin shrinks his neck, he dare not say more, everyone looks at the sound, it is a full head. The old man with white hair, the thick silkworm eyebrows upside down, looked at the two eyes as if they were electric, and said in the mouth: "Since I have already negotiated to formally form a Xianxiang League, I will wait for anyone who is a ally. It’s an ally! Even the allies say that they have opened up the distance between me and each other. I’m waiting for the real door of Xiaozhen’s people. We are actually brothers and sisters. In such a situation, you don’t think about joining forces to attack the enemy. But they blame each other. If they let the disciples listen, how do they think?"

Zhong Haoran is not surprised by the old man's swearing, his face with a smile, watching the name of Zhao Ming, the famous crane, will be the master of Jindan, the most powerful in the head of the Taoist Strong, is also the most powerful contender for the creation of the Xianmeng lord.

"Zhao Palm Gate..." Zhuo Hong, the head of Tianjinglou, a middle-aged man in the early days of Jindan respectfully said, "I don't complain that the two friends are quarreling with each other. It is to see the swordsman who is so arrogant in the sword. I don’t feel chilling, it gives me an unbeatable feeling!"

Zhuo Hong’s words landed, and a middle-aged man with a square face immediately said: “Zhuo Daoyou said that Xu is also a general feeling! My group of fishing islands was built late, and there is no special means in Xu. Although the number of people in Zongmen has grown tremendously over the past few hundred years, compared with these well-trained swords, Xu feels..."

Having said that, the middle-aged people did not say anything further.

Zhao Ming glanced at the slightly refined middle-aged man and asked faintly: "Xu Chong, do you want to say that the disciples of your group of fishing islands are more like the swordsmen than these swords?"

Xu Chong's face is red, look at a few monks near the left, have the heart to deny, can be a heart, simply replied: "Yu Zhao predecessors, Xu is indeed such an idea! Of course, this is just under The views of my group of fishermen’s disciples do not include you...”

"Oh..." Zhao Ming smiled slightly and said, "The old man is the same as you think, and the old man not only thinks that the disciple of the Incidents of the Cranes is a rabble, but also that all the disciples of the Immortal Xianmeng... are all rabble!"

Of course, there are also people who are dissatisfied with Wucheng, like Huitongge, but they don’t even say that even Zhong Haoran does not speak. Naturally, they shut up and listened to Zhao Ming.

"Zhongzhangmen..." Zhao Ming rushed to Zhong Haoran and arched his hand. "You don't blame Zhao for being so blunt."

Zhong Haoran said with a smile: "Zhao's head does not have to be like this. What you think, in fact, earlier Zhongmou has already discussed with Yunshu, but you can say no!"

"Good!" Zhao Ming nodded, raising his hand and pointing at the sword in the distance. "You, you are not actually seeing thousands of tens of thousands of Sky City swords and disciples, in fact, it is a hundred years of the country." The martial arts battle of the year, and the martial arts battle of the year, is not a fierce battle between several sword gates and several Taoist martial art facts. In fact, it is the collision between my Taoism and the sword repairs... How long has it been for me to create a gate? In the year, how could it be the enemy of the millennium sword repair? In those days, the Tian Mo Zong was first built, their strength in the eyes of others is far beyond Xuantianzong, but finally? Not the same is a fiasco? Of course, the demon age The fiasco, but they actually won, and then the Xiaoyu mainland Tianzong genius has the best, directly created the third power of today! Today, what I want to do now is to learn from Jianxiu. Learn from the Heavenly Mozong, we must grow up in battle, experience in blood and fire..."

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