Legend of the Cultivation God Chapter 1630: Huaixin Pavilion

"Then ... Did Little Six come back?" Zi Ming listened, and was ready to go, but he just casually asked again.

"Ziyan Young Lord hasn't returned yet! And the little one hasn't got any communication ..." Soul Practitioner quickly replied.

"Good!" Zi Ming nods, with a trace of hesitation on his face, turned his head to look at Xiao Hua and others, and seemed to be thinking about something.

When Xiao Hua saw the expression of Zi Ming, he was also awakened in his heart and hurriedly said: "Zi Ye / midnight, Wu Lao is not here, this Mother Earth Stronghold Ji Man is respected, I wait ... or avoid its sharp edge first?"

Zi Ming smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and did not answer Xiao Hua. He told the Soul Practitioner to say, "You go to Ji Man and tell me about my return, and see if you will meet the VIP in the Yingbin Hall!"

"Yes, little understand!" Then Soul Practitioner did not dare to neglect and went ahead.

When I saw that Soul Practitioner had gone far, Xiao Hua whispered again: "It seems that the hundreds of Soul Practitioner led by Ziyan have not come back. Presumably, Nao took the God Guard and Soul Practitioner out by killing Drought Demon on the pretext of it. Yes, I do n’t know if Ji Man knows that Ziyan ’s goal is you! Moreover, those Soul Practitioner have seen me and so on, and even Drought Demon. Nowadays, in Shaman Stronghold, only Ji Man is alone, without the support of the old man, I will wait ... … "

Zi Ming thought a bit and smiled bitterly: "According to Little Scholar, Wu Lao has never been out of Mother Earth Stronghold. Who knows how his old man went out this time! Since Little Scholar has returned to Mother Earth Stronghold, there is no reason not to go in. Ah? As for whether Ji Man knows Ziyan's purpose, Little Scholar can't judge, after all, from small to big, Ji Man is quite good for me to wait! Even this falling soul lamp, she didn't ask for it urgently, and did not get Demonic Being memory. At the time, Little Scholar could not judge! "

Then, Zi Ming looked at Zhu Men on the gentle **** again: "Little Scholar can only bet now! After gambling, Little Six was taken away by Demonic Being, and Ji Man did not enter the urn with my Mist Mountain Soul Technique! "

"Okay!" Xiao Hua nods, "Actually Demonic Being won ... It ’s not that easy!"

"Oh, I'll try to draw Xiao Daoyou again!" Zi Ming with Xiao Hua and others have already arrived at Zhumen, said quietly.

Xiao Hua looked up, but saw the size of Zhumen several feet. It's magnificent, it's just simple Red, it looks very flat, but this Red is extremely weird, and its eyes are swept, and it actually feels like the whole person is sucked into it! Zhu Men's all around. There are also some buildings of the same color. On these buildings, some weird Runes are painted. In addition to Rune, there are some fist-sized patterns. After a closer look, I can see clearly. This fist-sized pattern actually contains some extremely complicated and tiny stories, including aborigine, Soul Practitioner, weird Soul Beast, and the radiant Great God image.

Retracting his gaze from these places, Xiao Hua paused a little and smiled: "Try to go deep in the place where there is water. Otherwise you can never walk through this water! Brother Master Xiao, you ... but today. The protagonist, Xiao Mou will be behind Li Eldest Senior Brother! "

"Oh, okay! Brother!" Xiao Mao used to walk behind Li Zongbao and others. At this time, he listened and took a few steps to come behind Zi Ming, and Li Zongbao also came in big strides, not many. Language.

"Alas. I never felt that this step was so difficult! No one knows that this step is past ... it is life or death!" After sighing Zi Ming, the voice was very heavy, and he lifted his foot and walked over the knee The threshold of Zhu Red must be high.

"The past is the sea and the sky!" Xiao Mao said deeply behind Zi Ming.

"Not necessarily?" Zi Ming has entered Zhu Men, and after watching Zhu Men, it is a huge square. He said, "Mai is coming, but who knows that it is facing a calm sea? Or is it a sea with bad waves?"

Xiao Hua heard quite a bit of sigh in the back, but not really. The previous Zi Ming only wanted to light up the soul-dropping lamp, fight for his Jiman seat, and found an opportunity to resurrect Zi Ye / midnight, but now, Ziyan's shot is to tear each other's affection at once, so that Zi Ming sees To the calm Mother Earth Stronghold, in addition to facing the upheaval of millions of Mist Mountain, but also face the test of affection, the cruelty of power.

Maybe Ziyan is no longer the former Ziyan, but how about family? Is it still the previous family relationship?

Walking through the square, passing through several palace, Xiao Hua feels like he has returned to Imperial Thunder Sect. Even, the elegant and splendid palace and the pavilion are far from comparable to the eight Thunder Palaces of Imperial Thunder Sect. Look at Li Zongbao again, it is also amazed on the face, yes, this is just Mother Earth Stronghold, the momentum of this palace can suppress the Ji Lezong and Imperial Thunder Sect, this million Mist Mountain ... Gee, really "No "Cultivation"! ! !

I saw a splendid palace in front of me, and some Soul Practitioner were cruising in front of the door. Zi Ming pointed my finger: "The front is the welcome hall of my Mother Earth Stronghold, but where there are noble guests, Wu Lao and Ji Man are in Hospitality in this hall! Xiao Young Master is a descendant of Great God, and can even get the loyalty of Drought Demon. In the future, it will be my famous witch old Mist Mountain. It is worth my Mother Earth Stronghold to open the welcome hall! "

"many thanks Zi Ming!" Xiao Mao smiled on his face.

However, before Zi Ming brought Xiao Mao to the main hall, the gate of Zhu Red did not open, but instead, the Soul Practitioner who had been summoned before stood a bit pretending to stand there and bowed: "Yu Young Lady, Ji Man Please Xiao Young Master to go to Huai Xin Pavilion! Her old lady met Xiao Young Master there. "

"Huaixin Pavilion?" Zi Ming froze for a moment, a little displeasure appeared on his face.

"If Young Lady is okay, the little one is on duty ~" Soul Practitioner hurriedly retreated.

"Go!" Zi Ming waved his hand and gave a light command.

When the Soul Practitioner is gone, Zi Ming laughs with him: "Xiao Young Master, the concubine said too much!"

"No matter what, everything is true. Now Xiaomou is not right. He who has seen Ji Man has seen elders. Xiaomou has no idea!" Xiao Mao hurriedly comforted.

"Okay!" Zi Ming bit his lip slightly and said, "That Huaixin Pavilion is where Ji Man used to meet the Mother Earth Stronghold subordinate Shaman Stronghold Ji Man. Ji Man did this, it seemed to be ..."

"You know when you go!" Xiao Mao was a little unhappy, but could not say anything.

Sure enough, the Huaixin Pavilion is indeed much smaller than the Yingbin Hall, but it is a Second Layer pavilion on the mountain, and there are thick trees exposed under the pavilion, and it does not see the proper water flow. It looks a bit shabby.

Walk along the arcade in front of Huai Xin Pavilion to the front of small building. Several dark-skinned maidservants bowed to salute. Zi Ming and others sorted out their dresses and went downstairs under the maidservant's leadership.

But see this is an exquisite room with a size of several tens of feet, there are some Beast Hide on the four walls, and some strange decorations, and then there are some paintings!

"Silk ~" As Li Zongbao entered the pavilion, his gaze swept down on these calligraphy and paintings, and he took a breath of cold air. Beast Hide and decoration were all gone, all with Aura of millions of Mist Mountain, but Above these calligraphy and paintings are all Trace of Inscription, none of them are green seal script!

"Confucianism Cultivator?" Thinking of seeing the strange scenery of Mother Earth Stronghold before, Xiao Hua suddenly understood that in this Mother Earth Stronghold, there are not only Soul Cultivator, but also Confucianism Cultivator.

"Oh, it's messed up, messed up!" Xiao Hua sighed one sound and closed his eyes, really looking up at the top of the room ...

"Zi Ming, are you back? How was the harvest?" A kind voice came from above, and Xiao Hua's eyes fell there.

At the top of the room is a white old woman with white hair. The old woman is quite tall. Although he sits cross-legged on the ground, he looks taller than ordinary people. old woman's face does not have too many wrinkles, and it has a slight gloss of First Layer. It looks like a middle-aged woman similar, but this gloss is a little black, with old woman is not white skin color, and old woman body Black clothing is similar .

However, the orientation of old woman is very kind, and with this kind voice, it makes people feel friendly at once.

Xiao Hua glanced over Ji Man, and he felt one sound, and he suddenly became alert. Yes, although Xiao Hua did not use Divine Sense to visit, even he knew that his spells might not be able to see the depth of Ji Man's Cultivation Base. This Ji Man is sitting there quietly, no different from the ordinary old woman. There is no such thing as the Dao Sect tall figure, nor the feeling that Aura Flickering lights cannot measure. However, this kind of tangible existence gives Xiao Hua a feeling of high mountain supination, which is just a feeling, an unexplainable reason.

This is the first time Xiao Hua has entered the millions of Mist Mountains and encountered the first master who ca n’t measure Cultivation Base. Xiao Hua has a feeling of powerlessness in his heart. It seems that even if he wants to do something with this Ji Man, he does n’t know how to do it. Just fine.

Xiao Hua just glanced, and immediately lowered his head again. Today's protagonist is Xiao Mao after all.

"Yang Jiman!" Zi Ming did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly bowed down to politely say, "This is a big harvest for the children!"

"Oh?" old woman raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Is it possible that you are sure to ignite the soul-falling lamp?"

"Good!" Zi Ming laughed with her, "The child has a secret technique, and now it is sure to light up the soul-falling lamp!"

"Oh, this World still has such a mystery? Can it actually light up the soul-falling lamp?" old woman smiled and smiled, "This really opens the eyes of the old body!"

Zi Ming bit his lip slightly, thought for a moment, and bowed: "I told Ji Man, baby ... I had some concealment from Ji Man, that the soul-falling lamp ... was actually broken, and the child went to the soul refining cave this time. , Please take the action of Keqin Great Master to fix this falling soul lamp! "

The expression of old woman did not change at all, and still smiled and said: "Ke Qin finally shot? Unfortunately ... This is his Third repair Soul Treasure, he is afraid that he has returned to the embrace of Hou Tu Great God?"

Zi Ming's eyes flashed, saying one by one: "Keqin Great Master is back in the embrace of Houtu Great God, but his old man's heart moved me to the Houtu Great God with the kindness of my Mist Mountain people, just when Houtu Great God sacrifice night, Take him into his arms! "

"Oh?" old woman raised his eyebrows, actually folded his hands together and said to the sky, "Thanks to Hou Tu Great God, it was Great God that opened the eyes, let Keqin have a good ending!" For this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point and vote, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. To read.)