Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

Mr. Moon said: "You have your own goals. I don't hinder or prevent you from spending time on the things that are around. It's just this degree. You have to grasp it yourself and don't delay the practice."

Yu Xuan nodded, knowing that the moon is respected by the industries he is arranging.

During this time, he was indeed neglected to cultivate. The reason why people who cultivated the immortal mostly looked down on the business, except that the business people often had to show their faces and have a squabble, but also because the mind was not in cultivation, so that they were repaired. not tall.

Xuan Xuan also felt that the business is indeed too time consuming.

But after a while, when everything is on the right track, the dust settles, and Xuanzhi will devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

The lord of the month took the initiative to ask: "What are the swords that you are practicing now?"

The mysterious way: "In addition to the "Basic One Hundred and Eight Styles", there is another set of swords, but I have only become a three-style one at most."

Reaching the moon and respecting humanity: "What is the name?"

Yan Xuanzhi said: "The Qinglian Nine Styles."

Rewarding the Moon: "...."

He Xuanzhi did not notice anything, and continued: "I said, this is the practice of the family to pass on to the scorpion. I have practiced from the urinary. But this sword is a little weird, although I have been familiar with it from beginning to end. Heart, but I can't touch the trick anyway - to tell the truth, I told me mysteriously at the time that "Qing Lian Jiu Shi" is the treasure of the Tianzi level, but I feel that The more you go back, the more unreasonable the tricks are, and nothing special. The three tricks in front are very easy to use.

The face of the moon is full of complex colors.

He knows that Zhan Zhan is a big man, otherwise he would not dare to go to the emperor without fear of death, but he did not think about it, and the courage of Zhan Zhan could be so big!

"Qinglian Nine Styles" is the inheritance sword of a certain disciple. When the age is up, chances are reached. It is not necessary for the father to pass on the son to pass on the grandson. The person knows the sea naturally and will have this "Qinglian Nine Style". And can also get a glimpse of the law according to talent.

However, Yu Zhan apparently knew that "Qing Lian Jiu Shi" was passed to the eldest son, and he also saw and stole the sword.

What is even more obvious is that Zhan Zhan is not clear at all. This "Qing Lian Jiu Shi" does not need a sword score at all. It only needs the pure blood of the family, and one day he can take the initiative to "see" this. This is a secret treasure.

What's more, Yu Xuanzhi is afraid of the pulse.

The sages of the moon can't stop being filled with heart. He has never heard of the "Qinglian Nine-style" swordsman in the nine circles. So is this Zhan Zhan being pitted or pitted?

However, it seems that Xuan Xuan still did not get the inheritance of "Qing Lian Jiu Shi".

However, if Yu Zhan did not give the head a green hat, it would be a matter of time before the birth of Xuan Xuan.

From the perspective of Yu Xuanzhi, wearing a green hat should be impossible.

Therefore, the sages of the moon said: "The sword can be practiced first, but the supporting internal skills can be put on hold for a while, and the sword does not have to be anxious. You should first use the three-nine-nine-eight-nine tricks in the front. Do other things."

Yan Xuanzhi was surprised. He said: "The Master respected the "Qinglian Nine Styles"? I once made one of them, but no one can see it."

Rewarding the Moon: "..."

You go to the nine circles to ask, but some people do not know this "Qing Lian Jiu Shi"?

The glory of the moon is light and windy: "Because I know a lot."

蔺玄之: "...."

Rewarding the people and saying: "Don't let people know that you can practice "Qinglian Nine Styles", otherwise you will get into trouble."

Yu Xuan nodded and said: "I know it is amazing."

Reaching the moon and respecting humanity: "Can there be other problems?"

The path of Xuan Xuan: "Wai Yu Zun Ren and Shi Zun, is it really a brother of the same class, does he know the situation of A Shi?"

"He and my teacher are the same door, naturally my younger brother." The moon is respectful: "I have also said a simple situation with him."

The path of Xuan Xuan: "Huai Yu respects people to come earlier than Master."

Mr. Yue nodded and said: "It is true that my younger brother has come here for many years."

The path of Xuan Xuan: "The elders in Zongmen said that before the teacher came, he never heard that Huai Yuzun said that he had a brother."

The people who are acquainted with the moon are calm: "But it is because there is no need to say it. Now they still don't know that Huaiyu is my younger brother. The internal affairs of the same disciple don't have to go out and tell others. And if you have Huaiyu Waiting for the younger brother, would you like to let people know?"

Yu Xuanzhi: ""..." suddenly understands the mood of the moon.

Yu Xuan nodded and said: "I want to follow Master's teachings."

"Okay, go."

"Master, I want to take a look at the Jianfeng in the past few days."

The man who said in the month said: "Go first to the wind and retreat on the cliff for three days."

Yu Xuanzhi: "...good."

I know that it is not that easy.

Yu Xuanzhi said again: "Master will throw the two kids who are a bit too much for me, and I will not be guaranteed to teach them what they are."

"I knew this, and I know that you have a sense of proportion. If you say it again, I really don't really expect you to teach them anything." The moon said: "I don't want my disciples to be wronged and can't vent. I don't want you to do something to offend the hidden family, think about it, or let them learn from you."

The mysterious and sacred people of the sacred sacred sacred eyes, the two men evoke the lips at the same time, everything is in the air.

Before Xuan Xuan went to Feng Liya for three days before retreating, he made a special trip back to his star-picking pavilion. Jane Yunxiao and Liu Zhaoyue were very obedient. They both squatted on a tree with flowers. Next, the faces of the two are not very good-looking, especially the moonlighting, it is a look of disgust.

When I saw Xuan Xuanzhi, the two jumped down one by one, and one stood up and looked at Xuan Xuan with a slightly complicated look. Among them, most of Jianyun’s eyes were surprised, and the flowing moon was obvious. ... staring at his face.

The clouds of Xuan Xuan swept the two people lightly and said: "Shi Zun said that you and I can temporarily take a nap in this time. You should have a lot of things in the mountains, give you a day to move. come."

It’s a glimpse of the moon, and it seems to be immersed in the beauty of Xuan Xuan’s beauty.

Jane Yunxiao slightly opened his mouth, as if he did not understand the meaning of the words of Xuan Xuan.

"Small...small sly?" The fluent month repeats the strange words that he quickly caught.

Xuan Xuan’s calm said: “But you guys” would like to be a disciple to me? I want to be my apprentice, but it’s harder than being a little sister. You two are not yet qualified.”

After that, Yan Xuanzhi walked toward the courtyard.

Flowing through the moon, I grabbed Jianyun’s arm and said, “I’m not **** wrong?”

Jane said with a black face: "No, he did let us give him a nap."

The eyes of the moon are wide open, pointing at the tip of his nose incredulously. "He dares to dare.... dare... isn’t he confident that his face looks good?"

"His swordsmanship is also very powerful." Jane Yun frowned and smacked the hand of the moon, saying: "Your rules are a little more, don't always use my hands and feet."

"Fuck, who is very rare for you to move your hands, don't put gold on your face." Flowing a month, he said in agrily: "He must be deliberate, this world should not give him a small, Damn, how do you look good? He dares to humiliate this world!"

The family of the hidden family, born with a golden spoon, has been a small shackle since childhood, and even the bathing water has never been played by himself. Although the moon has already thought of the hard way of leaving home, many things are I have to do it myself, but he never considered the waiters in the past!

Damn, this fucking!

The self-respect of the moon is higher than that of the sky. Even if Xuanzhi is a peerless beauty, he must not let him be calm, and he will enter the yard and the theory of Xuan Xuan immediately.

In contrast, Jane's face is ugly, but still calm.

Xuan Xuanzhi has already taken the medicinal herbs and refining materials needed to go to Feng Liya. After he came out, he saw that the rushing fists of the moon seemed to want to ask him something.

Xuan Xuan’s pre-emptive strikes, said: “To pack things up the mountain today, the two houses next to you live and distribute themselves. The main house is mine. There are instruments outside. You should not try to break in easily. From tomorrow, In the next three days, you only need to clean the yard and fertilize the flowers and plants. It will be almost the same."

Liu Liu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xuan Xuan like a neurotic. He said, "I am not coming to you as a casual singer. Do you know what identity I am?"

Yan Xuanzhi looked at him indifferently and said: "When you enter my door, don't think about your identity, or you can leave now, and don't send it."

"You..." stunned the moon with dangerous eyes, holding the kendo: "Huan Xuanzhi, I have always surrendered to the strong, let me try it myself, do you have any qualifications to teach me!"

The sword that shines on the moon is a treasure. The whole body is shining with the bright blue and white light. It contains the thunder of the streamer, and with the flow of the heart and the sword, it must not be underestimated. Throughout the continent of Wuzhou, the swordsmanship of the Liujia is a top-notch existence.

Leading the thunder, moving and smashing, the sword of the moon shines without any convergence, with an endless killing intention to stab the throat of Yu Xuanzhi.

Jianyun’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn’t think of it anyway. There would be such a courage in the moonlighting month, and such a heavy hand.

Qi Xuanzhi took out the pity and pity, and at the same time, a sham trick took out, and pity and pity shook out countless virtual shadows in front of the moon, so that he could not recognize the truth.

The swordsmanship of the moon was smashed, and one of the swords of Xuan Xuan broke through the clouds, and the backhand pressed the sword of the moon to the ground.

The flow of the moon only feels that the wrist has been taken for a heavy weight. "锵", the hilt is released, and it is inserted straight into the ground, and the moon shines.

He looked at his wrist that was bleeding, and couldn’t stop being frightened.

If he is only able to use the power of the upper half, his hand, I am afraid I can't keep it now.

What is the power of this?

The slowness of Xuan Xuan gently shook his pity and pity, letting a few drops of blood on his body fall on the ground, which was recovered from the scabbard.

"Beyond the sword, you only make the same level of cultivation as me. It is not enough." The bright red lips of Xuan Xuan, the light wind and light said: "I am now quenching a body, and I The record of the sword is invincible in the same level. No one has broken it yet, you still have to say it."

After that, Yu Xuanzhi no longer pays attention to these two people, and he flies directly to the sword, and goes to the residence of the next three days and three nights.

There are a total of twelve hours a day. The time that Mr. Moon has set for him is six hours a day. When he is short of time, he has to find ways to make up for it. In order to be able to spend a few days with A Shiduo, Xuan Zhizhi has nothing to do. Day and night, practice on the wind cliff.

The gale blew through the cheeks of Xuan Xuanzhi. After he entered the air, there was a few split marks on the indifference on his face.

He had never drawn pity and contact with other swords before, so he did not know that the **** gas in the core of pity would have been so strong.

Almost, he did not even control the impulse to pity.

How many people have you killed in order to make pity and pity look like this?