Revival of the Gods

On the Yuanling Mountain, the Yanxi Day falls to the west, the east side, the python day has just been born, the silvery white sun shines like a rain, vie with the fire of the next day, the Yuanling Mountain half silver and half fire yellow, looks like It is beautiful.

Looking at such a beautiful scenery, Xiao Hua was in a good mood. She was previously in the Danfang of the Seven Lingshan Mountains. She saw that more than a hundred immortals were unable to engrave the fairy marks. Xiao Hua felt sorry in her heart and knew that it was because of the aura of Xianying’s human body and lost an excellent opportunity. Now, Yuanlingshan and his entourage have found a solution. How can he not be happy?

"Although there is still a period of time from the end of the month, if you don't look at it first, you will not be relieved..." Xiao Hua looked at the Yanshi Day in the west of Yuanling Mountain and decided to go first. However, after flying for a while, Xiao Hua looked at the front of the fire and gradually faded away. Suddenly she thought of a problem: "Weird, according to the busy swearing, this polyester liquid is the product of the closed space of the fairy world, why is Yuanling Mountain? Is there? Is this Yuanling Mountain not a place where the spirits gather, but what else is it?"

Waiting for Xiao Hua to fly to the west of Yuanling Mountain for about several hours, seeing the sky light and shadow began to break, the contour of Yuanling Mountain was distorted, the texture of the original rock was so messy, Xiao Hua finally had some understanding, he fell down After hiding in a hill, avoiding a strong hurricane, squinting at a vague black spot in the distance, said: "There is an interface here, it seems that busy, the dangerous place is the interface. If there is a flesh, why should you fear the strength of this interface? But now Xiaomou’s body is not stable, even the guardian needle is not, how dare to touch the interface? The left and right are far from the end of the month, not Go first to find a needle..."

Presumably, Xiao Hua turned to fly, that is, he flew a thousand feet, and suddenly a feeling of unspeakable came from his left hand palm. Xiao Hua stopped in the air to raise his left hand, but see the palm of his hand condensed only the hand of Qiankun, a little bit of luster than the hair must be slightly flashing!

Xiao Hua sees it, a thought is brighter than the lightning to illuminate his mind: "Xiao knows, the power of the interface!! Only the hand is condensed is the power of the interface! Since you want to give birth to the world, That must have the outline and foundation of Xiaoqian world. Only the first body realizes the power of the interface. In the space of Xiao’s left hand palm, Xiao’s own interface is born. Xiaomou can really begin to practice and practice!”

Since he understands that the cultivation of the hand is only the righteousness of the hand, Xiao Hua’s eyes can’t help but flash. He has crossed the border several times in the human world, and has a deep understanding of the interface force and interface rules, and also knows the power of the interface. The chance is that it is impossible to meet. Who knows, in the human world, the opportunity to meet the unsuccessful desire to the fairyland is actually visible, Xiao Hua is like a long hungry sly, suddenly see a rich feast, where can you still hold on to live? He turned without hesitation and flew into the wind.

After flying for a while, Xiao Hua felt that the spirit could not resist, and hurriedly sacrificed the Kunlun mirror to protect his own spirit, and then flew into the wind for more than a hundred miles, seeing the space around the debris, the light and shadow twisted, a heavy shape Different kinds of light green soil layers are weirdly piled together, and there is a dark and dull fold between each heavy soil layer. Xiao Hua knows that this is the banned wind of the interface law!

Xiao Hua stopped and squinted upwards. In the messy space of dust, some dark green lines were hidden, and it was a sputum.

“Just here!” Xiao Hua looked around and found a place where the wind was a little smaller. He sat down on the knees and urged the Tiantian ring to cover his body. His left hand was placed on his chest to meet the power of the interface. Practice is only a hand.

But see Xiao Hua's left hand, the faint luster is first spotted, then gradually add more, waiting for more than enough to condense into a line. A wire is connected perfectly, and another layer of wire is created, and the gloss is added again. In the Xiaohua fairy mark, the green shoots of the buds on the pleats become clearer and more full...

Unfortunately, the good times are not long, but it is a hundred and ten yuan day of cultivation. Xiaohua’s baby body trembles, and the figure is revealed in the light and shadow of the Kunlun mirror. The illusion of the robes is extremely distorted, and the inner and middle body bodies have once again showed signs of collapse!

"Unfortunately..." Xiao Hua sighed and knew that he could not continue to practice here without solving the spiritual problems. However, he raised his hand and looked at it with a smile on his lips. "Hey, Thunder is a real person, Xiaomou has a supernatural power now, I see how you can grab a good match with Xiaomou!"

After that, Xiao Hua will take out the wishful stick, and does not urge Xianli, nor does it have to be mindful, and the left hand grabs it out of thin air!

However, the left hand is falling, the wishful stick is still a good stick, and does not have the left hand palm, but directly in the hands!

“Where is the problem?” Xiaohua’s eyes turned slightly. “Is it difficult for Xiao’s hand to be repaired?”

When Xiao Hua’s eyes fell into his hands, he smiled and said to himself: “The repair of Xiao’s hand is very shallow, and it’s hard to get the wishful bar. It’s hard now. But Xiao’s If you want to be big or small, can you become smaller?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua whispered: "Small, small, small..."

Seeing that the stick is getting smaller, Xiao Hua just wants to raise his left hand, and within the wind, there is also a voice coming from: "Little, little..."

"Oh?" Xiao Hua stunned, quite incomprehensible to look up at the sound of the place, the strange road, "How come there are parrots here?"

It is a pity that the wind is everywhere, and the thoughts are released, and Xiao Hua is not easy to explore. He lifts his left hand and goes to the wishful bar!

"Brush" but see some invisible fluctuations around the wish stick, and the small wishful stick disappeared out of thin air.

"Haha, it is!" Xiao Hua looked at his left hand. Although there was a heavy feeling inside, it was not like the hand-in-hand, but he couldn't help but laugh. "Wait later, I will practice my hand." This is a good stick, Xiao is his own!"

Then Xiao Hua left his hand to the forbidden wind, and the sound of "Boom" was muffled. If you don't want to do anything, then you will hit it out, and the soil of the stone will be broken!

"Who?" A crisp voice rang from a distance.

Xiao Hua hurriedly took the wishful bar to the income space and urged the celestial ring to escape.

After half a cup of tea, the two spirits flew against the wind, one was the woody spirit that flashed the red light, and the other was the grass spirit that emerged from the dark blue cloud. The two spirits fall into the shape of an adult, a tall man with a red crown, looks handsome in the sun, and the other is a woman in a blue neon shirt, sweet and pleasing.

"There is no spirit..." The man looked around and then flew up and patrolled around for a while and said, "Is it wrong, is it wrong?"

"How come?" The woman frowned slightly and said, "I obviously heard the noise here, oh, Fuji, you see..."

The name of the grassy grass is the area where Xiao Hua has just collapsed. "Is this not a bad place?"

"It's really ah!" Fujio looked at the soil and smiled. "I still have a good look at my eyes, I didn't pay attention..."

The sedge of the white vine just glanced, and blamed: "I know that my mouth is sweet, go see it, don't have any spirits. If they are discovered by them, you and I will not end well!"

"Okay!" Fujio heard it, and smiled and looked around the soil layer ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said, "The grass is really nothing, I guess the wind blows the stone down, put it here. Oh!"

"Okay... okay!" When Fujio was exploring, the sedge had just been seen in the vicinity. Nothing was unusual. He had to answer, "That is how I am."

"More thoughts are always good!" Fujio flew to the side of the sedge, and stretched out the hand of the sedge, saying, "This time is extraordinary, we must be careful!"

"Oh..." Hey, listened, and sighed for a long time, replied, "Yeah, I thought that after a few years, I can explain to the king. Who knows these days, we are getting harder, I think I don’t dare to pick up the right king with the right..."

Fujio looked at the left, took the scribble and sat down, said softly: "If you don't pick it up, don't pick it up. Let's take a lot of time. Look at the timing."

"The problem is..." The grass squatted in the arms of Fujioka, replied in a whisper, "The mountain rock king is full of ghosts. Last time, the trip to Lingshan, almost killed the seven kings of Yuanling Mountain in Zhenxiandong. The government heard that the Yuanling lesser appeared, and killed the Frost King in one fell swoop. Now Yuanling Mountain is in fear, and the kings have new plans. I am really worried!"

A pair of spiritual couples avoided the sight of other spiritual bodies and ran to the sinister confession. They naturally said something close to them. Even though they said them, Xiao Hua was paralyzed!

Xiao Hua hides his body shape and naturally does not stay in the place where he was sitting cross-legged. He flies hundreds of feet to avoid it. It is true that the place where the spirit is sitting is not far from Xiao Hua’s head. The words and relatives are all in Xiaohua’s ears, and Xiaohua can’t move.

"I...Is I offended the Taoist?" Xiao Hua was crying and laughing. Just ask the couple to have fewer words, and don't be too embarrassed.