Revival of the Gods

"what?"

My heart is over, there is no shadow of Juque Sword in the space, and now the body is strange, "The future literary friend moves so fast, I am afraid that I just separated, take Juque away? After all, Juque and Benyue have After a battle, you can track the breath of the moon!"

"Alright~"

The body is the most convenient now. With a turn of his mind, he took out the gods and demons, the Minghong sword, the dragon bird ring and the Hanyue blade. , It used to torture the master with more deception and less, now you help the master to get the money back!"

"Good~~"

As soon as it heard it was a step, the gods and demons immediately became excited, screaming and rushing into the time Hongyun!

Now Zishen smiled and stepped onto Qingyun to follow him, he still didn't forget to look at one place triumphantly, and said: "Future literary friends, don't look at you first, you don't have the opportunity to be the shopkeeper like Xiaosheng! "

In the future, the child body is more than a hand-handling shopkeeper, and he is now trying to find the trace of the Moon Sword in the time of Hongyun. Xiao Hua has three points in his time, and his future tasks are the heaviest, so he put the Giant Que Sword into his body early when he was separated.

In the future, the body of the future is full of lingering charm of time, some are flowing like water, some are condensed, and some are piled up like rocks, and there is no way to find where the Moon Flying Sword falls.

"Trouble~"

The future Zishen murmured, still urging his body to fall into it. In fact, he knew in his heart that only if the Zishen found the third Tai'a sword in the past, he could get the trace of the Moon Sword, but he could not stop there. , If the Moon Sword escaped too far, it would be difficult to find it even if he was aware of it.

The future body is the same as Xiao Hua's ontology, but after searching for a moment, he is lost in countless hours of Hong Yun!

"This Ruins of the Gospel is really weird~"

The future child body shuttles in the time Hongyun, thinking to himself, "How can there be so much time Hongyun? If it is the five cities of heaven, these time Hongyun will not last forever, it has long been broken by the current time Hongyun..."

While thinking about it, "brush~" The light of faith suddenly emerged between the future son's body, chest and abdomen!

"Great good!"

Mirai Zishen lowered his head and glanced, and he felt his palm and smiled, "Xiaosheng's words worked. It seems that belief not only illuminates the heaven, but also shines on the future. This also shows that Xiaosheng's thinking is correct and the way of heavenly Confucianism is correct. I still have to be guided by my own beliefs!"

Later, the future son body didn't care, and he still looked for it in the rhyme of time, but after a long while, these lights of faith became brighter, not only illuminating Xiao Hua's future son body brightly, but also falling on the future literary flowers. !

There is no need for the future child body to guide, the light of faith has been integrated into Wenhua.

"Ouch?"

When Xiao Hualue explored it, he was unconsciously exclaimed, because where the light of faith overflowed, the gap between the petals of the flower petals that had been condensed by Hongyun at different times disappeared with the naked eye, and all future time Hongyun was fused together. !

"My God~"

Xiao Hua came to his senses, stood in the air, looking into the distance with a complex expression, where the light source of faith came from, and it was naturally the place of heaven. Xiao Hua said to himself, "Xiaosheng understands, why can't Xiaosheng be fluent in the future? Because of the lack of something that will penetrate all future time, the light of faith is perfect! And the light of personal belief is difficult and far away. Only the light of belief of hundreds of millions of heavenly Confucians can eliminate the future of niches. The gap in the text!"

"Previously, Xiaosheng was still complacent and felt that he had said'Confucianism' for the Heavenly Confucianism, helping others inspire the power of faith, and rescued the eight hundred thousand Taiqing Tianxian in the Great Sword Realm. Now they believe in billions of ordinary Confucianism. The light will feed back the niche. What can be proud of such a niche?"

Immediately, the future son deeply bowed towards the heavenly court and respectfully said: "Xiaosheng Xie Tianting Ruxian!"

"What a Xiao Wenxing~"

Just as Xiao Hua got up, there was a familiar voice around Xiao Hua, "So humble, so well informed, if I, Wang Shichang, can't express my gratitude to the heavenly Confucian, it seems that I don't understand etiquette."

"what?"

"Why fellow Taoist come?"

Xiao Hua was also surprised. Seeing Wang Shichang wearing a cloak drilled out of Time Hongyun, he whispered. He didn't expect Wang Shichang, who looked like a slave, to have such magical powers.

There are eight inscriptions on Wang Shichang's cloak at this time, and each inscription has seal script circulation.

"If my Wang Shichang doesn't come, how can I see Xiao Wenxing with such a mind?"

Wang Shichang stood still in the air and said with a smile, "If Xiao Wenxing is so respectful in front of him, Wang Shichang will inevitably feel that Xiao Wenxing is polite, and Xiao Wenxing is behind others and respectful where no one is. That is from the heart and shows Xiao Wenxing's character. Gao Jie!"

Speaking of Wang Shichang's cloak on his body, "Roar~" "Quaka~" The dragon yin and the phoenix sounded, the "Baojian Fu" written in the long seal, phoenix seal, and lei seal characters were all transformed into forms, eight mouths Feijian fell into Xiao Hua's future son's time Hongyun!

"The kindness of Daoist friends~"

Mirai Zishen smiled and said, "Unfortunately, this sword rhyme has nothing to do with the cultivation of niche..."

In the future, the child body was meant to say "no benefit", but Jian Yun fell into Wenhua, and immediately began to condense the Wenhua, and the condensed Wenhua of Jianyun was smooth, and it was also with the light of faith!

"This...this~"

The future child body was a little unexpected.

"Haha~"

Wang Shichang laughed and said, "Xiao Wenxing don’t have to thank, this is what Xiao Wenxing got in the eight-face front. I, Wang Shichang, can’t return the original. Of course, Benyue has been lingering in the eight-face front for a long time. wool?"

After that, Wang Shichang rushed to the future son and said: "Heavenly Court Rui chooses the unique Xiao Wenxing, Wang Shichang will not bother you, UU reading www.uukanshu.com farewell!"

"Thank you, thank you~"

In the future, the child body hurriedly returned the courtesy, and when he could wait to get up, Wang Shichang had disappeared.

"Yes~"

Looking at the direction of Wang Shichang's disappearance, Mirai Zishen smiled in his heart, "Zuì Jiao Ba Mian stele is a place where even the Five Emperors can't enter casually. Even Tai'a Jian dare not offend easily. How could Wang Shichang be better than every day. Bad? Maybe his character is like that!"

Of course, the future son understands better in his body and mind that Wang Shichang is fed up with daily bullying, and now he has taken the opportunity to take revenge. Or, he has expelled the daily from the zuì Jiao Ba Mian stele. Wang Shichang came to thank him. !

No matter what, feeling the sword rhyme of the future time is like a broken bamboo engraved flower, and he has recovered from the loss of practice in Ba Mian Feng Hao Guang, Xiao Hua will also be extremely happy in the future.

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