Revival of the Gods

[网] Actually, Xiao Hua only digested and made jade inscription Xiao Hua. It was only a moment to realize these techniques, but Xiao Hua did not dare to rely too much on the body of jade. He often deliberately realized it outside of space, and finally used jade. The identity verification.

"what?"

Yu Di Xiao Hua just sent Luoyi Sifang into Chenxu, and asked Luoyi Shangmeng disciples to practice, and built the Sifang Luoyi Road in the Heavenly Court. Suddenly he raised his brows and looked out of space, wondering, "This mountain range How can anyone come over so remote?"

Xiao Hua returned to his position and looked up, but saw that under the mountains in the distance, a Confucian fairy wearing a Confucian costume and carrying a book bag crawled over.

The reason why it is climbing is because this mountain is really steep and there are no mountain roads to speak of. Apart from climbing, there is no other way to reach the top.

However, Xiao Hua's strange thing is that this Confucian immortal clearly has the strength of the Yuqing immortal, but he just didn't use the literary power, did not use the flying technique, and only walked up step by step.

Xiao Hua glanced over, about to retract, and suddenly looked in another direction again.

I saw a little white fox there. The white fox looked at Ruxian with a probe, seemingly worried, but when Ruxian raised his head, it seemed to be afraid of being discovered, and hurriedly shrank his head.

"what 's wrong?"

Xiao Hua was a little surprised. After taking a few glances, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

Although Xiao Hua saw it at a distance of more than ten thousand miles, the Confucianist had walked step by step, and had not come close after several years.

On the contrary, the white fox, who has not abandoned it all these years, ran around by the side, occasionally sending some fairy fruit to the head of Confucianism passing by.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua became more interested, he thought for a long time and decided to wait halfway through the climb of the Confucian.

Sure enough, Xiao Hua's figure was revealed. The white fox saw Xiao Hua's existence at first, and was so scared to flee. Then he was reluctant to give up, hiding in the distance, looking a little frightened and a little angry.

It was the Confucian scholar who saw someone sitting cross-legged on the foothills in front of his head. He was overjoyed and hurriedly accelerated.

I don't know if it is because of panic or ecstasy. Confucianism just started to speed up, and suddenly he slipped under his hands and feet, and his whole figure fell towards the cliff.

Although Xiao Hua saw it, he didn't make a move. After all, this Confucian Immortal was the first grade of Yuqing Immortal, and this small mountain range was not enough to kill him.

But Xiao Hua was still wrong. The Confucianist did not display his literary power and allowed himself to fall. He saw the needle-like stone pillars under the cliffs. He didn't move. He actually wanted to abandon his body. Not to mention Xiao Hua on the mountain range, even the white fox hiding next to him was anxious.

Seeing the white fox curtly bowing to himself, begging, Xiao Hua raised his hand a little, a cloud was born under Ruxian, supporting him and sending it directly to the mountain.

What puzzled Xiao Hua was that Ruxian's face was indifferent, as if he was accustomed to the distress just now, he didn't have any worries at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua felt a little angry. Everyone's life should be respected. This kind of immortal who doesn't put his life in his eyes doesn't seem worthy of Xiao Hua's action, right?

"Junior has met senior~"

Confucianism fell and looked at Xiao Hua hurriedly and respectfully said, "Thank you senior for your life-saving grace!"

Xiao Hua got angry a little, looked up and down the Confucian fairy and asked, "Who are you and why are you trekking on the steep peaks?"

"Senior~"

Ruxian replied, "The younger generation Fang Zhuo, the younger generation is making atonement!"

"Atonement?"

Xiao Hua was taken aback for a moment, wondering, "What is your sin?"

"This~"

The Confucian fairy named Fang Zhuo hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "This matter involves our ancestors of the Fang family.

"Okay~"

Xiao Hua waved his hand and said, "Since you can't say it, then don't say it. How are you going to atone for your sin? Just move on like this?"

"Yes, senior!"

Fang Zhuo looked at the distance and said, "The juniors really don't know how to atone for their ancestors, so they thought of such a stupid method until the gate of the Tianyuan!"

"Tianyuan?"

Xiao Hua was taken aback, looked at Fang Zhuo, and then at the white fox probed in the distance, wondering, "Are you going to the Tianyuan?"

"Yup!"

Fang Zhuo nodded and said, "If the younger generation wants to study in the Heavenly Academy, they will walk all the way from the younger generation's home, and the right is supposed to be atonement."

"Do you know how far it is from the Tianyuan?"

"I don't know, it doesn't matter how far it is to atone for the younger generation!"

"Can you tell me in a few words, without involving the ancestors, why do you atone for your sins?"

Fang Zhuo looked at Xiao Hua and shook his head: "No, seniors and juniors have never known each other, forgive them for not being able to follow their lives."

"All right, all right~"

Xiao Hua looked at this somewhat stubborn Confucian fairy and waved his hand, "Do what you like!"

After Fang Zhuo bowed to Xiao Hua again, he walked forward.

For about ten days, Fang Zhuo turned his head helplessly and rushed towards Xiao Hua, who was behind him, and asked, "Why do the seniors always follow the juniors?"

"what?"

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and said, "What do you mean by me following you? I'm walking my own way, OK?"

"Senior~"

Fang Zhuo explained, "You don't have to worry about anything. Since the younger generation has sealed their strength and went on hard work to make atonement for their ancestors, the younger generation should encounter any risks encountered on the road, and you don't have to stay behind the younger generation."

"It's a joke~"

Xiao Hua sneered, "Although there are countless roads to the Tianyuan, there is probably only one from here to the Tianyuan. Who said that as long as you go, I can't go?"

"what?"

Fang Zhuo was startled and looked at Xiao Hua, "Senior didn't tell a joke? Did you go to the Tianyuan?"

"Do I have to tell you a joke?"

Xiao Hua said, "I had been practicing in Zuojin, and I found the time to go to the Tianyuan."

"That~"

Fang Zhuo was actually a little shy and whispered, "Shall we go to the college together?"

Xiao Hua disdainfully said: "You walk so slowly, when will you reach the academy?"

"If you don't take steps, you can't reach a thousand miles~"

Fang Zhuo argued ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will walk step by step, and I will definitely be able to reach the Tianyuan! "

"You are thinking of atonement!"

Xiao Hua laughed, "Why is it so grand-sounding?"

"Yes~"

Fang Zhuo looked like a little hen who was defeated, lowered her head and said, "The younger generation has no choice but to use this method to atone for themselves, for the family, and for the ancestors!"

"You are free!"

Xiao Hua waved his hand and said, "Since we are in the same direction, let's go together first. If I feel impatient, just leave!"

"Yes~"

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "The younger generation walks the same way as the younger generation, and the older generation takes care of themselves."

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