Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1188: Weird crossing, Cihang


As soon as the thought came out, "Woo..." The strange wind and whistling sounded, and Xiao Hua's vision began to rise. He clearly saw that thousands of transparent water filaments were born from the hands of cause and effect. Through the pale space, it falls on many quirky outlines, and the human figures related to Lu Shu, Xiangyou, etc. have all fallen down!

Of course, Xiao Hua understands more clearly that his water lines bypass more contours, and these contours may or may not have water threads.

Some of them are shiny with water silk, and they will wither away without water silk!

It's just a moment, the water silk seems to be at the end, there is no outline that can fly down, and Liu Yanxuan is still not found?

"Aren't you here?" Xiao Hua's thoughts were born like a snail crawling!

This idea just appeared, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo' while i'm just now, this idea has just appeared

It seems that there are traces of Liu Yanxu!

I don’t know how long it has passed, nor how long the water silk stretched. Suddenly there was a sound of "Boom..." Xiao Hua could see clearly, a human-shaped silhouette with blood red gloss appeared in the water In front of the silk head, in the roar of the human figure, Liu Yanxu's figure appeared!

"Xuaner really fell into this..." Xiao Hua was overjoyed, but before he had a second thought, Liu Yanxu's humanoid silhouette began to fall off with the roar and vibration, After the water thread fell off, it entangled with the water thread that Xiao Hua probed into Liu Yanxu's outline!

"Buzzing..." The pale space around it started to vibrate, and countless weird lights and shadows emerged like a stream, washing towards the surroundings, and the water thread on Xiao Hua's causal hand spread again along the light and shadow towards the pale white depth! A blood-colored silk thread in the center gradually became clear in the light and shadow, and it was not the same silk thread that was put into Xiao Hua's flesh earlier! !

There seems to be no time here, and the space is just beyond reach, not in the distance!

Pale white becomes more and more boundless, and the surrounding water silk is like a broken water grass, long and short, some have light and shadow, and some have withered long ago.

"Causal Water Silk, Scarlet Guanyin..."

Xiao Hua looked at the blood in the silk and suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

Sure enough, in the pale white, a touch of blood is far away, like the twilight of Xi Luo, and I want to depart from the desolate.

"Woo..." A water wire shrunk from the distant white space, and there was a light and shadow at the break. There were layers of light and shadow folded on the water wire, and the side was flying and the stripping disappeared, and the water When the silk passed through the silk thread of Xiao Hua's causal hand, a silk thread was drawn from the causal hand and put together with this silk thread.

"Brush..." A heavy light and shadow rose from the two water filaments, and the light and shadow fell on Xiao Hua's eyes. Xiao Hua couldn't help but took a cold breath and exclaimed in his heart: "Chang... Changsheng Town??" "

The indescribable curiosity was born from Xiao Hua’s heart. What is the relationship between Scarlet Guanyin and the longevity town of the Tibetan Immortal Continent? Xiao Hua didn't want to look towards the light and shadow.

"Boom..." Xiao Hua felt a big shock in his figure, and then his eyes were dim. What was pale and what was silk was missing.

Countless memories, countless thoughts flooded like a tide, and suddenly flooded his original mind!

Although these memories are many, and these ideas are broad, but Xiao Hua can't see them clearly!

"This...Where is this?" Xiao Hua had a rare rebirth. "Booming..." In the darkness, a thunderbolt emerged, tearing the sky dark.

Thunderbolt not only brightened the overcast clouds in the sky, but also reflected the surroundings!

"This...this is Changsheng Town? I...how did I return to Changsheng Town?"

Xiao Hua was horrified and hurriedly looked around. At this time, he had seen clearly and was sitting on a mountain!

"This...this is Jiang Chaoling!!"

Xiao Hua just looked at it for a while, and has come to life.

"But what about Jiang Chao Guan?"

Xiao Hua got up and looked around. At this time, there were only some dry trees on the Jiangchao Ridge, and there was no Taoist temple!

"I...I..." Xiao Hua just wanted to let go, and suddenly exclaimed like hell, "I am not me?"

Xiao Hua waved his hand in a hurry, a flash of Buddha's light flashed inside, like a mirror-like Buddha light, the appearance of a ascetic monk reflected in the Buddha's light!

Isn’t that the God of Poseidon who was sacrificed in Jiang Chaoguan? (Chapter 1952 of "Cultivation of God")

Not exactly what happened in Changsheng Township that year... The monk Cihang! !

"What... what... what is going on?"

Xiao Hua, who is already a real fairy, knows he has no shape change, and he knows that his current strength is not even as good as dust fairy!

I am Cihang?

What Xiao Hua remembered suddenly!

But he didn’t wait to think about it again, "Boom..." Lightning descended from the sky one by one like a Thor's anger, and then the Tianhe suddenly burst out, and the torrential rain was like a note!

"Not good!"

Xiao Hua’s gaze swept away and saw the panic of all the people in Changsheng Town. When he looked at Liao Jiang again, the water of the river began to skyrocket, and the turbulent water waves poured into Changsheng Town!

Xiao Hua didn’t think about it, raised his hand to pick up a Zen stick from the side, and stepped on the Buddha's light to fly down from Jiang Chao View!

......

Xiao Hua sat cross-legged on the edge of Liao Jiang, chanting Buddha numbers with his hands together, and the zen stick was lying on top of his head, and a thin Buddha light poured out from the zen stick, turning into a light curtain to block the rolling river!

Xiao Hua was exhausted, he has cast a spell to support five days and nights!

But Xiao Hua did not dare to have a trace of slack, and the people in Changsheng Town behind him knelt into one piece, one after another, proclaiming Buddha numbers like him.

Xiao Hua felt that his physical body was being exercised one inch by one inch, and the relics that had not been formed were all chipped off. The piety of the people certainly supported him, but it was far from his contribution.

But Xiao Hua has no trace of regret!

His heart is like a rock!

Another day and night~IndoMTL.com~Liao Jiang's water gradually subsided. Xiao Hua spit out blood and flew away from Changsheng Town with incurable serious injuries. Behind him, he bowed his head and said, "Master Sea God !"

Very faintly, Xiao Hua knew that the people built a Jiangchao view on the Jiangchao Ling where they were ascending, and they worshiped the **** Poseidon!

After that, time became the wind, blowing away Xiao Hua's life limit, and blowing his appearance. Until one day, Xiao Hua was sitting cross-legged on the mountain and meditating. !

"Boom..." One man, one woman and two monks looked like Lei Zhen awakened him. The man's tall, thin phoenix was flying diagonally. Isn't that his true nature? But the woman is a pair of eyes like a dream, is it not a fairy? ("Chapter Two Fourteenteenth of Xiu Wai Wai Zhuan" True and False Cihang).

Xiao Hua awakened, with his hands folded gently, and said: "Nan Wuda has great compassion and Guanyin, if Tan Yue is looking for an old monk, then come here! There is a cloud in Dizang Bodhisattva. I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell? Since Buddha The main old gang is dead, how can the old gang not die? This skin pouch does not know how many years it cannot be taken off, now is the time!"

……   soul wear! ! !


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