Revival of the Gods

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Feeling warm, Xiao Hua hid in the shed again. After a long time, he did not feel hungry, and the sun on that day did not seem to move, and he never fell.

Xiao Hua felt that she was doing nothing, so he began to observe the disappearance of his body. The disappearance of his body began at a point. If the filaments were like the mist, they gradually became eroded, and then the visible skin penetrated. However, some of the small spots that Xiao Hua urged the palm of the nine springs to condense are as solid as the bones that penetrated.

"Damn," Xiao Hua’s mind suddenly gave birth to a thought. He couldn’t help but whisper. "I am like the fairy baby in the fairy world. If you don’t forget the yin of the river, my soul will be yin. Gas corrosion. How can I be so unlucky? In Xianjie, Xianying is here."

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua stunned and scratched his head and said: "Hey, how do I know that these are not the evil people in the fairy world, but a pitiful fairy baby?"

Feeling that there was no feeling of fullness in the abdomen, Xiao Hua hurriedly took the other side of the flower and chewed it in the mouth, and then saw that the filament rose in the cloud of erosive corrosion, gradually filling the place of corrosion. It is a pity that no matter how many filaments can be produced, it is impossible to really repair the soul.

"唉" Xiao Hua patted his forehead with his right hand and sighed. "I understand, this is the so-called palliative."

Xiao Hua’s sighs never landed. “Booming” a black luster rushed out of his right hand like a flame, illuminating the surrounding forest all at once.

"Ah" Xiao Hua was shocked. Some incredulously looked at the palm of his right hand. A dark object that was several times bigger than his body was being held in his hand. The thing appeared in the forgotten Chuanli. Glossy fire makes Xiao Hua feel very warm

"吼吼" However, it is not waiting for Xiao Hua to look at it. The black gloss falls on the ground of the mountain forest. When there is a sound of screaming, even the arm that has not been detected in the rainstorm, at this time, a dozen, Xiao Hua’s shed is caught

"Damn" sees that the arm is long, the strength is also big, the wind is suddenly rising, far from being able to resist it, Xiao Hua is shocked, he whispers, and anxiously picks up something bigger than his body. Take your forehead

"Brush" Xiao Hua was shocked again, but when the fire was dark, the huge things disappeared again, as if he had been stuffed to his forehead.

The fire disappeared, and the explored arm hesitated, slowly earning underground

Xiao Hua touched her forehead a little, and thought of Chen Xiaoyun’s jagged appearance from the body. Then he grinned and smiled: “It’s also something in my body and it looks like it’s warm and useful.”

Xiao Hua still wants to take the thing out, but he doesn't dare. After all, the arm that was explored underground is too much. He doesn't dare to try it.

"Perhaps" Xiao Hua looked around and said, "The shed should be raised a little higher."

When Xiao Hua looked up, it was discovered that the sun that had been hanging high above the sky did not know when it fell, but another round of the moon was also sprinkled with moonlight. This month is not a bit darker than the sun. The night is almost the same as the day.

"The daytime of forgetting Sichuan seems to be much longer than the fairyland." Xiao Hua is a bit stunned and whispered. "So, in the spring of Huangquan, for a thousand years, the problem is longer than the thousand years. The fairy life limit of the fairy world. Long, don’t say that for a thousand years, it’s not the same as the three-year-old.

"呜呜" and another whistling sound, a shadow bouncing like a jump, not exactly Chen Xiaoyun

However, Chen Xiaoyun’s eyes swept through Xiao Hua, his body shape continued, and the branches on the top of Xiao Hua’s head passed by.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Hua couldn't help but ask.

"Just you see a burning flame?" Chen Xiaoyun paused slightly and asked loudly.

Xiao Hua knows that Chen Xiaoyun is talking about the darkness he has just come out of. He can't help but open his mouth, but when the voice is spoken, he replies subconsciously: "No."

"Well," Chen Xiaoyun responded and went to it.

Although Xiao Hua is a wandering soul, the habit of not revealing the money still remembers. After waiting for a moment, he did not see Chen Xiaoyun coming back, and began to find suitable places to move around the shed.

I have to say that Xiao Hua is lucky. Just found a suitable place. Chen Xiaoyun came back. He heard a sneak attack on the ground. Xiao Hua wanted to change to a higher place. Chen Xiaoyun said nothing to help Xiao Hua move the shed.

When leaving, Chen Xiaoyun also told Xiao Hua not to go far. As for why, Chen Xiaoyun did not say.

The moonlight of the Forgotten River is very cool. It is made by Xiao Hua on the other side, so that Xiao Hua feels cool. Xiao Hua is very sighing. It seems to recall the misery of being a fairy baby in the fairy world. He ate some flowers, Xiao Hua. Some are sleepy and can't help but fall asleep.

The night is very long, the darkness is deep, and Xiao Hua’s dream is long. In the dream, Xiao Hua seems to dream of a lot of fairyland.

Xiao Hua woke up, the night had not passed, Xiao Hua sat down in the knees, and the practice of Zhang Jiuquan appeared in his mind. Habitual cultivation, so that Xiao Hua is not willing to waste a little time, he certainly did not motivate the exercises, but a little bit of insight in his mind.

As the soul of Xiao Hua, the practice of comprehension at this time is obviously different from before, which makes the spirit of Xiao Hua shocked. Xiao Hua is obsessed with cultivation, tired of eating the other side of the flower, sleepy and sleepy, wake up to realize the exercises, time is very fast.

On this day, Xiao Hua realized a place, suddenly blinking, and lost his voice: "I am going, the thing in my body is not the same as the spiritual stone of the world can be used for cultivation."

I want to raise my hand to shoot my forehead, but his hand has just touched his forehead and stopped. Liu Yan said clearly that it is impossible to reincarnate with the yin yin and can not return to the sun, this crystal is a ghost Gas condensation, certainly the same, since I want to return to the sun, this crystal can certainly not be used.

"唉" Xiaohua sighed, he still had some thoughts in his heart, or put his hand down, and then reincarnation, reborn the fairy world, this is the purpose of any one to forget the soul of the river.

"Is there something else in my body?" Xiao Hua thought about it. He didn't dare to shoot his own eyebrows. He had to imitate Chen Xiaoyun's look toward his body.

"咦" Xiao Hua was a temptation. He did not expect that a dark nail was taken in his hand, but the nail was too heavy. Xiao Hua was almost surprised.

"What else?" Xiao Hua was curious and sent the nail into the body. It was another touch. As a result, another dark nail was taken out by him. The two nails looked similar, but Xiaohua knew both nails. Not the same.

"It’s strange, how is the nail?" Xiao Hua smashed, and then he touched it nine times in a row, all nails. "My God, there is a nail shop in my body." Xiao Hua is frustrated and sends nails. Into the body, do not want to take it, nine nails are extremely heavy, he has no strength.

However, when Xiao Hua was upset, he suddenly thought about it and smiled and said: "I know, this is a cellar and a ghost, there are 18 nails."

"Looks like" Xiao Hua understands, "If I want to lay down this mantle, I am afraid that it is necessary to practice the practice of the palm of the hand. I can only see if I practice the practice of Zhang Jiuquan. Stay in the Nether forever, no longer return to the sun, I am"

Xiao Hua’s abnormal entanglement eventually threw the thoughts of cultivation into the clouds and never thought about it.

The night of the Forgotten River is very long. Although the light is similar to the daytime, Xiao Hua always feels bleak. The surrounding shore flowers are surrounded by the wind, making Xiao Hua feel more lonely. In the distance, in the gap between the lush mountains, Xiao Hua looks To a touch of blood red ribbon flashing light and shadow silently rushed to the distance, he knew that it was Huang Quan.

I don't know how, Xiao Hua thought of Wang Lang waiting for the Oriental Yushan in Huangquan. "Is that woman still singing?" Xiao Hua thought to himself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then he recalled a little and sang softly.

"Looking for the sun in a place without wind"

Just the first sentence, Xiao Hua did not feel the slight tremor, looked up at the moon, and looked around the darkness. On the same day, Xiao Hua listened to Wang Lang singing, only felt moved, but now he sang softly and found an unspeakable mood. .

"Looking for the sun in a place where there is no wind, there are many people, you are always too naive, for the rest of your life, I only want you."

Another burst of emotion was born from Xiao Hua’s heart. Xiao Hua stopped singing and looked at the moon. He said, “My predecessors don’t know how, I don’t know who is with me. I’m full of evil, I’m compassionate. Anyway, I hope that I can be a lover, so that those who accompany me will not be sad."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua naturally frowned, and Wang Lang said that she had to wait for the Oriental Yushan in Huangquan, and she had already made an appointment with the Oriental Yushan. Xiaohua’s double palms rushed to the moon and worshipped: “ Nether is in charge, please don't let the oriental Yushan lose his memory, let him hurry to the Nether, and let him see Wang Lang on the bridge, they may not be happy in this life, I hope they will be happy."

"For the rest of my life, the snow is you, the plain is you, the poor is also you, Ronghua is you, the heart is gentle, it is your eyes, it is also you"

The lyrics are really nice, the rhythm is also moving, Xiao Hua can't sing smoothly when he is a beginner, but he sings a lot, and Xiao Hua, who has no rhythm, is quite a few rules.

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This is a story of Xiao Hua falling into the Forgotten River. It is also the place where love is born and died. Even if it is forgotten, there are moving feelings.