Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1923: Red Dust Story

The latest website: "Then trouble," Xiao Hua scratched his head, said, "Even if the junior called Jiu Xia, she could not recognize you!"

"What?" Dream Patriarch couldn't believe his ears and exclaimed, "Jiuxia is in your space fairy?"

"Yes," Xiao Hua took out the Kunlun mirror and said, "Jiuxia is inside."

"Kunlun Mirror?" Dream Patriarch was a little surprised, "This thing is in your hands?"

"Yes," Xiao Hua nodded, "otherwise how can Jiuxia stay in it?"

"Can I let Jiuxia come out?" The dream ancestor's voice was lower, and said, "After I have seen it, I have my own consideration."

"Yes!" Xiao Hua said, releasing Yannian early on alert.

However, where Yannian had swept away, the dream ancestor's phantom body swayed rapidly, again dim.

"Ancestor," Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and said, "Can the younger generation release some fairy babies?"

"Yes, you can" Dream Ancestor smiled, "Actually, you have the ability to kill me now!"

Xiao Hua smiled, released forty-nine fairy babies, and set up a star array in Chengdu to surround himself and his dream ancestors.

"Oh?" The fantasy ancestor looked at the forty-nine fairy babies, wondering, "These are the strange patterns around the fairy babies, seeming to be poisoned by the spirit of mourning?"

"Ailing Spirit?" Xiao Hua froze for a moment, thinking about the effect of the face on his own emotions, as if he understood something!

So he nodded and said: "Yes. Seniors have a method of detoxification?"

"The method of detoxification will be said later," the dream ancestor urged, "you let Jiuxia come out first!"

"Ancestor," Xiao Hua reminded, "Jiuxia is practicing, I can send her out, but you must not disturb her!"

"Did you send Jiu Xia out, didn't you ask for a certificate?" Dream Ancestor asked, "If you don't wake her, how can you know that Ji Min is my mother in my mouth?"

"Even if you can't prove it," Xiao Hua shook his head, "I can't delay her practice."

"Oh, I understand," Dream Ancestor smiled, "Despite sending her out, I will give you a wise choice."

Xiao Hua knew that Jiu Xia was the basis of mutual trust with his dream ancestor, so he entered the space, raised his hand to the Kunlun mirror, and shed light out of Jiu Xia to reveal his figure.

Looking at Jiu Xia wrapped in Qingguang, the ancestor of dream dreams of love, he saw for a moment and said: "Hurry to send her back, the key to her cultivation."

"Yes," Xiao Hua could hear the concern of the dream ancestor, and quickly pointed to the Kunlun mirror, clearing the volume, and still receiving Jiu Xia into Honghuang God Realm space.

"Xiao Hua," said the dream ancestor, "you have collected my red dusty record first!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua didn't expect Dream Ancestor to say that, he was surprised.

"Hong Chen Tuo Lu is a primordial celestial instrument. Not only can sacrifices be urged," Dream Patriarch said, "I will pass the formula to you first, you can urge Hong Chen Tuo Lu, and I will be in it. I will tell you everything else, otherwise, I will not support it for long."

"Ancestor's Red Dust Story protects the Qingqiu Mountain debris," Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and asked, "A large array of mourning spirits trap the Patriarch's Red Dust Story?"

"Yes!" Dream Patriarch nodded. "I have persisted for so many years, and I have reached the point where the oil-dry lamp has gone out. You came just..."

"Ancestor," Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, tentatively, "You will not let me continue to protect this Qingqiu Mountain debris?"

"No more!" Dream Patriarch said, "The luster of the fragments of Qingqiu Mountain has been dimmed. There have been new Qingqiu Mountains in this world. This fragment...has lost its value!"

Xiao Hua's heart beats. I am afraid that only he knows where the new Qingqiu Mountain is?

"World... can there be a green hill?" Xiao Hua tentatively asked.

"Yes, there can only be one Qingqiu Mountain!" Dream Patriarch nodded without hesitation, "This is what Jiuhua told me."

Finally, Dream Ancestor impatiently said: "You listen carefully..."

Hong Chen’s ritual method is similar to that of the Red Pillow Pillow. After listening to the mantra, Xiao Hua can immediately perform it. Seeing that Xiao Hua can easily take Hong Chen’s record from his control. The dream ancestor was stunned. He almost doubted that he had fallen into the trap.

Until Xiao Hua asked carefully: "Ancestor, your old mark of souls and spirits...you juniors will help you keep it? After your phantom body recovers, how will this red dusty record be returned to you?"

The dream ancestor came back to God and nodded recklessly: "Good, good!"

However, after nodding his head, the dream ancestor said: "No, my soul is integrated with Qingqiu Mountain. The fragments of Qingqiu Mountain fade away, and my soul will eventually disappear."

"Oh," Xiao Hua laughed. "It turns out that, no wonder the ancestor can feel the transformation of the fragments of Qingqiu Mountain."

"Well, that's what it is," Dream Patriarch nodded.

Dream ancestors hurt God, Xiao Hua released the Yan Chen to explore the red fairy dust of the fairy at the beginning.

Hong Chen Tuo Lu is similar to Wan Xian Lu, it is a book form, but Hong Chen Tuo Lu is composed of 129,600 pages, each page is like a red dust world, and there are sins in the red dust world. Confession condenses into an unspeakable force that seals the space. This force is by no means immortal.

"Brushing" Xiao Hua was slightly urged, and the red dust that had been stimulated flashed, and at the same time, "booming" twelve thousand six hundred and sixty red light beams, and the power of infinite laws Taking advantage of the red dust to switch between Xiao Hua and Dream Patriarch, take the opportunity to issue a fierce attack!

"Dao friends," Xiao Hua was naturally unable to resist this attack with red dust, he shouted without hesitation, "And help the poor and the ancestors resist!"

"It's easy to say!" Forty-nine fairy babies heard it and promised a sound. The figure was urged and the formation remained unchanged. The red beam was blocked!

"Roar," the red beam of light fell on the fairy babies, who yelled in pain again.

The dream ancestor was surprised. He looked at the incredible speed of twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty Daozhen patterns on the fairy babies.

"Ancestor," Xiao Hua reminded, "The younger generation is going to take over the red dust!"

"Okay!" By this time, the dream ancestor had completely trusted Xiao Hua and promised that his control of the red dust would fade like a tide.

When Xiao Hua is in full control of the red dusty confession, he is inspired by the formula, "buzzing", and the twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty-six light and shadows that have formed into a mountain shape ignite the fire, and once again the Qingqiu Mountain fragment The fantasy ancestor blocked it.

Xiao Hua hurriedly collected forty-nine fairy babies, and the dream ancestor stopped: "Mo Ji, let them resist for a moment, this is good for them!"

"But," Xiao Hua felt extremely distressed, and said, "This is the poisonous array of Ailing Spirit, I am afraid..."

"Relax," the dream ancestor laughed. "It is just the poison of the law. I have my own consideration."

Xiao Hua listened to the overjoy, and ordered the forty-nine fairy babies to continue to form, and he urged Hongchen to record and bring the dream ancestor onto the previous hill.

"Old Ancestor," Xiao Hua looked at the still middle-aged man with respect, and respectfully said, "You can say it separately."

"Alas,"

Fantasy ancestor sighed, did not say anything, but looked at the fragments of Qingqiu Mountain protected by Hongchen Tuoluo, and said nothing for a long time.

Xiao Hua can appreciate the emotions in the hearts of the dream ancestors. This is in his dream territory. Xiao Hua, who is 50 years later, already has a real experience.

So Xiao Hua didn't say anything, just waited.

"You are very patient," after a long time, the dream ancestor looked at Xiao Hua and whispered, "If I had half of your patience when I was young, I wouldn't fall into such a state!"

"Ancestor," Xiao Hua laughed. "Everyone has a different personality. If you are like a junior, you are not a dream ancestor."

"Haha, haha," Dream Patriarch laughed and nodded, "She said the same!"

The "her" in the mouth of the dream ancestor is naturally the so-called Qingqiu Fox Ancestor, and Xiao Hua can't take the call.

"This is Jiu Min," the ancestral ancestor in Hong Chen's confession can freely mobilize the fairy power. In his hand, a girl who looks like pink makeup and jade made her appearance, and the ancestor looked She said kindly, "Behind us leaving, she is still young, I don't know how she grew up."

Girls have three points like Jiu Xia, but the stubborn eyes have nine points. Xiao Hua has already believed the words of Dream Patriarch.

However, in order to confirm again, Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Can the ancestor show Jiu Min to the junior...Can the senior's fox body?"

"Why?" Fantasy Patriarch said strangely.

"Because a close friend of the junior has seen Senior Qingqiu Mountain," Xiao Hua explained, "The junior wants to confirm whether it is Senior Jiu Min."

"Sorry," Dream Patriarch thought for a moment and shook his head, "The fox body is the privacy of the Qingqiu Mountain family. I can't show you Jiu Min's fox body."

"No, no," Xiao Hua suddenly woke up ~IndoMTL.com~ said, "My close friend should have seen the light and shadow of a nine-tailed fox. When the ancestor left, Jiu Min’s senior was still young, and there should be no her. Fox shadow."

"Where do your best friends come from?" Dream Patriarch asked with a rush of emotion.

"His hometown is on the earth." Xiao Hua said one by one, "An ancient and mysterious place!"

"I don't know," Dream Patriarch shook his head slightly, saying he didn't know, and then said, "And Jiuwei Fox Shadow is special. Even if I give it to you, he may not remember it."

"The ancestor waited a moment," Xiao Hua said. "The junior invited his best friend to come over, which is also his question for so many years."

"Oh?" The Fantasy Ancestor was a little strange, and asked, "Your best friend is also in the Kunlun mirror?"

"Yes," Xiao Hua did not deny that he felt that his dream may have been leaked. Kunlun Fairyland is the biggest cover for his secret space.

"Your best friend trusts you extremely!" Dream Patriarch was envious, "I don't have such a good friend!"