Revival of the Gods

"Hey?" Xiao Huagang had to accept the fairy baby. The old man in the cloth was surprised again. He blinked his eyes and looked at the fairy baby. He was strange. "Is this a three-team? This is how... Doesn't the deeds match?"

"Predecessors..." Xiao Hua refused to answer the old man of the cloth, but looked at Fu Shengdao. "Is this a fantasy, or is it true? Not a senior, the younger generation has no way to distinguish it!"

There is a clothed old man present, Fusheng naturally can't answer.

The old man in the cloth stared at Xiaohua’s fairy baby and said, “You have received him and he is warm, and he is somewhat hurt!”

"Yes, seniors!" Xiao Hua promised, hurriedly shot the top door, "噗" clear light fell to the fairy baby income under the Dantian warm.

Xiao Hua’s forty-eight fairy babies are now healing in the space, and they are not afraid of being seen.

The old man in the cloth did not pay any attention to Xiao Hua, but raised his hand and grabbed the red pillow in his hand. At this time, the red light of the red pillow gradually faded, and the starlight of the inner star fragments began to extinguish!

The old man’s eyes reflected the reflection of the stars and the seemingly, and seemed to be thinking about it. After a moment, he turned to look at Xiaohua: “How long have you been in the dream?”

"About three thousand years!" Xiao Hua did not want to answer, "However, the younger generation did not have a special memory. Because Chess and the two predecessors said that it is a dream, do not have to be true..."

"Can you tell me more about the experience of more than three thousand years?"

"Nature can..." Xiao Hua did not hesitate any more, and said... the experience of the little dragon bird was said to be one and fifty, and finally, "The younger generation is killing the fairy with a hand, and the fairy will sacrifice. Out of jade, I will suddenly die in the younger generation, and wait for the younger to wake up, just to see the seniors waiting to come in. I don’t know how the seniors, the younger generations, think it’s weird, and there’s no chess, what the old man said about the fairies for the younger generation. Dispatching, the disciples of the younger generation who have relied on the fairy space have killed more than 3,000 in this battle!"

When Xiao Hua said that the old man did not stare directly at Xiao Hua, but the old man was convinced that Xiao Hua said it was true. It’s not that the old man of the cloth wears any magical powers, but the things of more than three thousand years. It sounds reasonable and there is no flaw at all. It is definitely not a temporary one!

"This..." Fu Sheng felt that his eyeball had fallen off the ground. His heart was shocked. At this time, he took a deep breath and looked at the old man in the cloth. He said to Xiao Hua, "I also It's not clear, it's usually arranged by chess players. And in the weird situation like you, I, as well as chess students, are the first time I met!"

"Oh..." Hearing here, Xiao Hua’s face was ecstasy and whispered. "So, the strength and realm of the seniors, the younger generations are true? This is not a fantasy here?"

"Nature is not a fantasy!" The old man in the cloth glanced at Xiao Hua, one word at a time. "The old man is a floating old man. There is no possibility of an old man in any fantasy world!"

Fu Sheng listened to this, the horrified eyeballs fell to the ground, he never heard the old man in the face to say his name!

"The younger generation thanked the predecessors for giving us a name!" Xiao Hua hurriedly prayed to him, "I want to thank the opportunities given by the older generation."

"This has nothing to do with the old man!" The old man with a glimpse of his sleeves turned and went and said, "This is the cause and effect of your chess and life."

"Give me a senior!" Xiao Hua did not get up, respectfully said.

"Hey..." and other old people who have lived out of the house, and they have a smile on Fusheng’s face. Look up and down Xiaohua Road. "Go, leave the old cave and say it!"

"Predecessors please!" Xiao Hua laughed.

"Hey, you don't have to be a predecessor!" Fu Sheng smiled and took Xiao Hua out of the house and said, "Tell a friend!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Xiao Hua shook his head. "The younger generation is just lucky Jinxian..."

"This is nothing to do with strength and realm!" Fu Shengdao, "My grandfather has told Daoyou the name, I don't dare to call myself a predecessor!"

"Whether it is worth it!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, understood the meaning of Fusheng, nodded, "So, Xiaomou has been over."

"Don't mention this!" Fu Sheng waved his hand and looked up and down again Xiao Hua, frowning. "What happened? You... How did you cultivate it? Actually, from the beginning of the immortal to the beginning of Jinxian! Even if you really spent three thousand years, this is too fast?"

"Predecessors, oh, no, friends..." Xiao Hua still shrugged and smiled bitterly. "You are in Nahs, my heart is even more strange! I still think in the fairy squad, if this is really good, I didn’t expect it, it’s really a dream come true!”

"You practice too fast..." Fu Sheng said, "I don't have a stable mood, let's revisit it for a while!"

"Hey, there is nothing unstable in the state of mind, it is sudden happiness. Xiao is too happy at a certain time!" Xiao Hua smiled. "As for the retreat, in fact, Xiao is really tired and tired. I want to sleep well. I feel that after all, I have killed more than 3,000 years, and others have killed it several times!"

"Ha ha..." Fusheng nodded. "Go, I will take you to sleep first, and then the chess students will come back and say."

"What do you mean..." Xiao Hua stunned and immediately understood, "Who is the old man in chess?"

"No!" Fusheng nodded. "The Haohui team will come over, because you occupy the red pillow, so he goes out to hide."

"That..." Xiao Hua followed He Sheng, hesitated for a moment, whispered, "How long has the chess singer gone out?"

"There are more than ninety in the end, not less than one hundred years!"

Xiao Hua calculated it. He didn't know how he counted the time in the lower bounds of the four major ministries, so he listened and ecstatically said: "If so, Xiao Mou used less than one hundred in other people's eyes. In the year of the world, I have cultivated to Jinxian?"

The body of the **** shook a bit, and immediately stopped in the air, looking back at Xiao Huadao: "It is true! But my grandfather said the name, I think there is another meaning?"

Xiao Hua was also clearly stunned, and immediately rushed to the direction of flying. She said: "The younger generation Xiaozhen, just understand the minds of the seniors, the younger generation thanked the predecessors!"

"Fusheng..." Xiao Hua has not yet got up, and the voices of the old man are ringing in the ears of the old man. "How often did the old man say this?"

Fu Sheng’s face was full of fear, and respectfully said: “Small 妄 guess the old man’s heart, please ask the master to punish!”

"Get up..." The old man of the floating life said faintly, "The chess student should be in the meteorite stone of Taiji, and you should send him out!"

"Yes, lord..." Fusheng replied, and it was quite regrettable after getting up. "Let's go, I will send you out!"

Fusheng took Xiaohua for a moment and saw the beginning of the autumn months. Fusheng stopped and hesitated. He whispered: "Xiao Zhenren, you should just beg my lord..."

Xiao Hua’s heart was calm, but his face was pretending to be happy. At this time, he heard the expression of Fusheng, and his face was amazed. He said: “What? What? The younger generation, oh, Xiaomou didn’t understand... ”

"Hey..." Fusheng sighed. "Isn’t my father just already pointed out? Is your fairy baby's deeds different from the body's crepe? And how do you make a fairy crepe? Since the old man mentioned... naturally there is a way to cope, if you are pleading at the time, maybe the master will give you a chance, you have to know, my family is 80,000 supernatural... There is always one for you!"

"Hey..." Xiao Hua screamed like a dream, and shot his forehead. "Damn, Xiaomou just overslept, and really didn't think so much at the moment, really... really happy!"

"Hey..." Fusheng saw Xiaohua repent and smiled. "It doesn't have to be like this. Since my family has told you the name, it means to be close, and there will be opportunities in the future..."

Said, Fu Sheng took out a piece of jade, there are clouds on the mountain, it looks exactly the same as ordinary jade in the realm, handed to Xiao Huadao: "This is ... the waist card in and out, you take it first, later If you have a chance to come, pray earnestly outside, my grandfather will let you in!"

"Too... great!" Xiao Hua shined in the eyes and took over Yu Pei Road. "Under the present, I am in a state of confusion. After I have been calmed down, I will thank Daoyou and my predecessors..."

"Oh..." Fusheng saw Xiao Hua carefully accepting Yu Pei and smiled. "Don't say it is you, it is me. Suddenly, from the real fairy to the golden fairy, the previous dream actually came true, and it is impossible to calm down. And go, it’s not too late to adapt to a period of time!"

Said, Fu Sheng Yang's hand seems to open a thin and thin, the years faded, but also a heavy mountain.

Xiao Hua looked around, his face was red, and he was careful to accompany him: "Daoyou, there is a ruthless invitation underneath..."

"Oh? You said..." Fu Shengqi said.

"Where is this?" Xiao Hua stuttered whispered. "Where is the celestial celestial meteor? How is it going?"

"Ah?" Fusheng was awkward, and then almost laughed. He raised his finger at Xiaohua. "Haha, haha, I thought you were pretending. Now it seems that you... you are so sure." It’s a dream come! You, you, you are Jinxian, and then practice half of the realm, saying that you can’t cross the border, even if you don’t even know how to do it...”

"Below, under..." Xiao Hua was helpless and touched his nose. "I really don't know under, and..."

"Right, right..." Fu Sheng was really smiling~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He remembered something and nodded. "I remembered, you are a chess player."

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Hua seriously argued, "This really has nothing to do with Jin Xian."

"Where is it, what is it, there is no permission from the master, I can't tell you!" Fu Sheng laughed and took out a sacred fairy handed to Xiao Huadao. "This is my small fairy." If you know the place name and the general position, it will take you with you. But this thing can only be used once, and let it take you to Taiji's fascinating meteorite!"

After that, Fu Shengyan released, what was recorded in the fairy, and then handed it to Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua’s red face was taken over, and then he gave a speech.

Fu Sheng smiled and greeted, and the sleeves were in a shackle, and it was a thin and thin body. The body shape disappeared...

Thanks to the hard work of the "Tiandao Xiaohua" Taoist, the poems of the time swords are all organized by him.

Seeing now, I hope that when you look back at the Wanxiang array again, the description of the four seasons of the swords of the four seasons is really worth recalling!