[Honghuang] Wenxin, ask heart

Wen Xin's own origin comes from inheritance, well, it sounds very lofty, but in simple terms, it is ignorance.

You must know that most of the creatures that can be born in the great scene of the prehistoric are inherited, and they are just good or bad.And the inheritance is not updated like the mobile app.

Therefore, although most of Honghuang are cultivating madmen, in order to get first-hand news, you still need to be active in Honghuang. If you don't come out for tens of thousands of years, others will think you are annihilated.Otherwise, everyone would happily practice together alone, and Tiandao would not have to worry about losing all his hair. (Huh? Seems to know something important)

And Wen Xin should be regarded as this kind of strange work.Of course, if it really counts, in fact Yangliu is also counted as one, basically Hongjun is the only one who knows him.

Well, this also indirectly shows that this person failed so much as a saint.

Let's talk about inheritance.

As for the inheritance of Wenxin, she also felt a little cheated when it came to it. She always felt that she didn't have the most important parts, such as the method of transformation, such as... the so-called extraordinary talent.

Hey, when I think about it, I feel that my life experience is so sad. Wen Xin feels that her arrival is completely useless. Speaking of which, she has heard of the so-called prehistoric in modern times, but you can count on a person who does not go to school and becomes obsessed with fighting monsters. Upgrading Orphan Slashing Zombies?

Of course not, so in fact, she only knows the word "→ Honghuang".

Ha ha!

Can I have a slightly bigger golden finger?

And why does Wenxin think about such a slightly boring thing?The answer is that she has encountered a bottleneck.She didn't know if others had it, but in her opinion, it was amazing.

When she was a supernatural user, she never had it. When she got the energy, she would upgrade directly, just like a game.But when it comes to Honghuang, why are there so many rules!She has been stuck on the bottleneck of Jinxian → Daluo Jinxian for several years. When she turned the table, time was like a butcher's knife, and now she is living a life like a horse.

The immortal has never appeared since the last time. She kind of misses that the willows would water her at every turn. At least she still has some popularity, so that she won't feel that she is the only one in the world. Life, really It's lonely as snow!

Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit out of reach for her to reach the consummation of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

So, this broken inheritance, will you die if you give a breakthrough method?Will you die?

Wen Xin's resentment caused other creatures in the garden to move house and house, which gave Wen Xin such an illusion.

#嘤嘤咱!Patriarch, did you bring back the god horse? #

#There is a home that can’t go back, we all have to run away from home#

#On the growth history of fierce gods#

Let's look at the other side, the Zixiao Palace is still the same Zixiao Palace. Since the Taoist ancestor became holy and preached, this place has been the holy place for those who practice Taoism.

Of course, when the Taoist ancestor was not preaching, he would not keep people here at will. After all, in order to stand on the commanding heights, a sense of mystery is always necessary.

Tiandao silently praised himself.

Since Hongjun became a saint, preaching in Zixiao Palace has become a tradition. Of course, preaching depends on Hongjun's mood. Mood has been preaching to a group of crazy cultivators and madmen who occupy mountains for 3000 years, so he passed down the decree, and within three days, the second sermon will begin.

And Hong Huang’s friends, already have the experience of last time, the futons last time are vivid in memory, only those made of futons are born by their own mothers, and those born by their own mothers in a few legends, of course, they are indeed The mother gave birth, so I had to rush to Zixiao Palace immediately and non-stop. Although the journey is a bit far, it's better for Daozu to live farther away.

And when a group of prehistoric friends showed their talents and came to Zixiao Palace, they found that all the futons already had owners.

#Hey, what a painful realization! #

#Always feel that I am cannon fodder, cannon fodder#

#Mama, please give me another futon#

Of course, not everyone thinks so. For example, Zhunti picks up two good friends.

In Honghuang, there are people who don't know who the authentic Pangu is, but they definitely don't know who these two guys are. After all, there are two kinds of fame, one is famous for thousands of years, and the other is notorious for thousands of years.

The former is Hongjun, a typical winner in life, and the latter, needless to say, haven’t you seen Honghuang’s friends all watching how these two shameless bastards lure Hongyun and Kunpeng?

Beep!If they had known that Hong Yun was easy to deceive, they would have gone for it.

Hey, in this era when IQ is not enough to rely on face, they are completely desperate.

Of course, to Hongjun, all of this is just nonsense.After all, he already knew the result and the process, it didn't mean much to him.

The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, escape one.

And this one... naturally already has a home, so what's the use of fighting for it?

After waving his white and dirty sleeves and putting on a compassionate smile, Hongjun began his second sermon.

"sky……"

And Wen Xin in the backyard is naturally aware of this situation. If she doesn't realize now that the fairy in white is "Hongjun Patriarch", her IQ is really in a hurry.

But after she really found out, she actually had a feeling of 'that's how it is'.

Although there are really few things about Honghuang in her memory, the ancestor Hongjun has heard of it. For example, the grandmother of the dean will go to Sanqing Temple every year to pay homage. Well, she only knows when she will follow. .

And suddenly found that with such a big backer, Wen Xin beat her chest and stamped her feet. She should behave more "doglegs". Maybe it's not Daluo Jinxian who is consummated, but Jinxian who is consummated!

Hey, money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, well, she is penniless and has nothing.

But in retrospect, the time they spent together was only a few minutes. It is estimated that the ancestor Hongjun had forgotten that he had planted a dead tree in the backyard, right? Otherwise, it had been so long, and he would not have come to inspect the growth.

Wen Xin, who feels that she has unintentionally the truth, feels so cruel. She has never had a comfortable day in Honghuang. You see, Honghuang’s little friends have come to attend the lectures. Even foreign ones are fine. Why is she planting them in her yard? There is no quota for her, and she instantly felt that she was raised by her stepmother's stepmother.

Sure enough, there is no happiness for a child without a mother.

And the friends who didn’t have futons who listened to the lecture in the front might feel very happy when they heard Wen Xin’s inner monologue.

But being in the backyard, the consciousness can always run out.

Anyway, he didn't make any progress in cultivation, so Wen Xin let himself go to the front hall.

Therefore, this behavior will be recorded in the annals of prehistoric history.

Wen Xin didn't know that he had such great energy that he could make Taoist priests insert advertisements in the middle of his sermons.

Beep!But the feeling of becoming that advertisement is really not very wonderful!

Well, as a prehistoric Xiaobai, just as soon as Jinxian's perfect Wenxin Deadwood entered the front hall, he was caught by Taoist ancestors, and he was arrested the first time he deserted.

And all the powerful people who listened to the lecture always felt that it was against the harmony. When Zixiao Palace even came to the Golden Immortal Cultivation, wasn't it an appointment?Is it only possible to come and play happily if you are above the Daluo Jinxian?

But he actually got the blue eyes of Taoist Ancestor, um, so the brain holes of all the great powers began to expand infinitely...

Of course after the commercial break, of course...of course the lecture continued.

Poor Wenxin's spiritual consciousness was tightly held in the hands of Taoist ancestors, and he could only be forced to listen to the principles that Gao Shen could not understand at all.Well, it is indeed the avenue.

Thus, Wen Xin experienced the most cruel class in her life.

Duration: 560 three years.

It is said that she hates class the most, not one of them.

But in the end, the Taoist ancestor accepted his disciples, and he was still Sanqing and Nuwa. It felt so subtle, as if he had come to an extraordinary place.As for the other nominal disciples, please forgive this child's ignorance, she didn't make it.

But this kind of thing is also a matter of laughing. After the lecture, everyone set up the small benches and went back to their respective homes. Wen Xin was also dragged to the backyard by his consciousness.

Beep!Watch out for backyard fires!

Being gently thrown into the body, Wenxin instantly felt a sense of comfort throughout the body, feeling that every line was sighing this beauty, it seemed to be trembling, and when it seemed that it was about to find a way out, the energy in the body climbed to another level. peak.

Then climbed to the top, soared all the way up, reached the critical point, and then heard a slight broken sound, she knew that her journey of Daluo Jinxian had begun.

Then there was something more in my mind, but there were people, and Wen Xin was too embarrassed to settle down.

She was able to break through this time because of Yu Hongjun. After all, if he hadn't grabbed her to listen to the sermon, she would have achieved the breakthrough just now after thousands of years of precipitation and self-cultivation.

Her mentality became impetuous. Chu Chu had just come to this place. Although she had accepted the facts, she couldn't calm down, so she knew that she could transform into form, so she tried her best to transform into form. Without a firm Dao heart, she couldn't break through.

And she could feel Hongjun's hard work in preaching for thousands of years.It's not for her to understand the Dao, but to hone her mind.

Only with the Dao heart can one get the original heart.

She just understood, understood, so she broke through.

"Breakthrough?"

"Yes."

"Understandable?"

"..." Could she not understand?

"Practice well."

After dropping a few words, Daozu turned around quickly, and Wenxin only saw the twitching corners of his mouth.

Well, is there something wrong?

Then Wen Xin looked left and right, no, could it be herself?

Inside view.

……

Calm down!As a dead wood, oh no, it may not be considered a dead wood now, because of her, it sprouted!

Ci'ao, have you ever seen a congenital wood spirit root sprout like this?

It's so perfunctory, I always feel that I was laughed at by Taoist ancestor just now, hey, this world looks at appearances.

Have you ever seen bamboo?Have you ever seen black bamboo?Have you ever seen a bamboo that is not hollow?

Haven't you seen it?

Well, she hadn't seen it.

And most importantly, it is said that she is Huang Zhongli, so it should be Li Zishu!

Well, she is indeed too naive.

But I don't want to explain that she is really good, but I take another look at her appearance, hey, even she can't comfort herself, isn't this really a piece of wood picked up at the scene of the fire?

The color of the dead wood is faded, and the strange retro pattern is added, and the knots are added. What is the visual sense?

She felt the maliciousness of the heavens.

Hey, it's better to strengthen the practice, the invisible is the pure.