Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 4171: Junior Qin Chuan
"Roar~"
Xiao Hua let out a low growl and released the demon.
"Boom~"
When the robbery thunder fell, Xiao Hua's demonic phase was **** brilliant, 132,000 Leisi madly slaughtered the **** light, and Xiao Hua laughed, not only urging the method of casting the soul from the sky, but also making Hongmeng Tian play The tactic urged, and began to dance the world map!
Xiao Hua has long known about the perversion of the magic cultivator, but he really has to face 132,000 tribulation clouds, one, two, three... and even 132,000 tribulation thunders Now, Xiao Hua himself felt that there was no way to live this day.
Not to mention that as he went deeper into the robbery, Xiao Hua could no longer perceive his own shadow, which made Xiao Hua even more painful. He had accumulated shadows for an unknown number of years, and all of them were lost at one time.
Xiao Hua's Demon Phase's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. If there is no external force, he can't break through. Now that there is a tribulation thunder, Hongmengtian's performance is once again an inch, and the golden devil between Xiao Hua's eyebrows is more and more clear. , even deep, Xiao Hua knew that this was the prototype of his own future magic marks, so he was more careful and deliberately guided the tribulation thunder to fall directly. Create a huge space!
“Brush~”
When a robbery thunder fell behind, the world suddenly became quiet, Xiao Hua habitually flew high, ready to meet the next robbery cloud and tribulation thunder.
How could you know that, while flying, the robbery cloud above his head was like a barrier, and he blocked Xiao Hua.
"Oh?"
Xiao Hua was stunned, his figure stopped, and he said in a daze, "Could it be that he has survived the thunder calamity?"
At the moment when Xiao Hua's figure stopped, "Om~", the surrounding tribulation clouds began to change, and all the tribulation clouds rushed to Xiao Hua, condensing a golden barrier, and waiting for Xiao Hua's eyes When it landed on the barrier, "Boom Rumble", the thunder light in the robbery cloud fell on the golden barrier like a ghostly axe, and as the thunder light fell, the nine-colored glow began to condense, and finally turned into big characters with iron hooks and silver strokes.
"I...I'm going~"
Xiao Hua didn't pay attention to the big characters of the golden barrier. He only looked at Lei Guang like a pen and said in surprise, "Isn't this what Xiao encountered in 'Silence'?"
And when Xiao Hua's eyes fell on the golden barrier, he burst into tears again.
"A layman in Qinchuan, whose name is Jichen but forgets his surname. However, the seal of the seal does not record "Qinchuan" and "Ten Zangsheng", so he calls himself a layman in Qinchuan. A liberal and good prose, a high-minded person, and a broad-minded nature , the nature is addicted to mountains and rivers, or when the yellow reeds and white pine trees are driving a leaf boat to swim in the rivers and lakes; or when the green poplars and red polygonum are in the twilight time; Above, or Huyou accompanied you to drink in the cave in the mountains, forests, and caves. Their exchanges are sudden, and their movements are unpredictable. The poems, poems, calligraphy and paintings of the former resident are naturally interesting.
In the middle of winter in Xinmao, a certain person moved from Anhui to Fujian, where he built a mustard pavilion to collect ancient and modern Chinese and foreign books, which was a momentary victory. He sighed to himself, "'Husband has ten thousand volumes of books, why is there a hundred cities in the south'? The ancients honestly did not deceive me!"
Gengzi Xingyue, the layman lost his wife, the phoenix tree half-autumn thought became more and more sad, and he quit the music for the rest of his life. Sun Wei is high up in Yuanlong's hundred-foot building, and he has not taken over the secular world for twenty-one years, and is accompanied only by books and wine. In particular, I am fond of books on cultivating and sustaining life, such as Yizang, Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, and I want to build a relationship with longevity.
Shiyang Jiuzhi's Evil Hundred and Sixth Meeting, old friends invited each other with wine, the layman was very drunk, and he sang and walked. Fang Rumeng woke up from a dream, grieved with tears. When the layman saw Cui Wei of Beishan and the Cuidai of Lin Lan, the mountains and rivers were as old as they were yesterday, but they were sassy.
After encountering immortals in Mingjiantai, he obtained the secret treasure of the Supreme Purple Emperor, and he traveled all over the tombs of the universe and the universe. Those who die and nine lives are exhausted, and there are countless and incalculable ones. But I regret that I can't find Zhou Qi again, and investigate the mystery of the disappearance of the ghost in the old domain.
Today, Mi Qu is like a rotten rotten, and the star field is again affected by Yu prophecy. Because of him, the Confucianist Qin Chuan has not been able to restore the sun and solve the collapse of Mi Qu. I would like to honor Jiu Bao, Kazu Shuangye, Yu Yi Wan Shu, the image of Emperor Hu, prayed by the bank of Kui, the sun of Kushan. The green seal of green words is used to serve Jin Huizhi's splendid light, the elixir is transparent to the truth, the leaves are filled with beads, and they are played in the sky, and a little bit of life is preserved, waiting for the later ones to complete the preparation. It said:
At the beginning of the smoked pond, turtles and cranes offered auspiciousness, the air of heaven and earth was five-five, and the number of yin and yang was nine-nine. Therefore, after nine-nine-eighty-one luck, five-five returned to twenty-five. Number is related to fate, and fate is related to Tao , the road lives up to the auspiciousness of Taifeng, and I sincerely feel it;
Ao'an phoenix is auspicious again, the **** of male and female is six or six, the phase of heaven and earth is seven or seven, and the sound of seven, seven and forty-nine is completed, six and six also become three hundred and six dust, dust is born in nothing, and there is no spirit in it Miao, Miao Chang, the sum of law and Wu Luo, eternal Changchun. "
After reading, Xiao Hua secretly said: "It turns out that the name of this Shenlong senior who can't see the head but the tail is called Qin Chuan layman. I read his poems first, and then read his autobiography today. There is no memory of his deceased wife between the lines. Waiting for the feelings really make Xiao admire."
"Junior Xiao Hua~"
Xiao Hua bowed his head at the golden barrier and said respectfully, "I have seen Lay Master Qin Chuan."
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua shouted twice and saw no movement.
"What do you mean~"
Xiao Hua is the second monk and can't figure it out. He can only look at the words he said, and secretly said, "Could it be that this is just a show of literary talent by the master Qin Chuan, or is he left behind before his fall?"
However, when Xiao Hua saw the "Dead Wife Mao Mao" in the self-reported again, he didn't realize that the fairy body was shocked, and was shocked on the spot, because he thought of the strange encounter of his Taixuan ancient dragon clone in the dream escape. thing.
"Mao Mao!!"
"Isn't that the one who brought Xiao's Taixuan ancient dragon clone to the Ninth Star Market?"
"Of course, Lay Master Qinchuan's Mao Mao has fallen, and this Mao Mao is still in the upper realm. Could it be that this is just a duplicate name?"
"Furthermore, that Mao Mao is also looking for a solution to the tribulation of the Three Lives and Divine Tribulation. It seems that it is similar to the soul of this layman Qin Chuan looking for his deceased wife!"
"Ouch, no~"
Xiao Hua just thought of this, but his eyes fell on the last two couplets of the preface, he whispered, "This couplet is weird, the smoked pond turtles and cranes are first offering auspiciousness, the air of heaven and earth is five and five, and the number of yin and yang is the number of yin and yang. Ninety-nine, so after the nine-nine-eighty-one luck, five-five returns to twenty-five, the number is related to fate, fate is related to the Tao, the Tao does not lose the auspiciousness of Taifeng, Yicheng feels..."
Xiao Hua read to himself several times, his eyes turned to send the time child out, and the pupils between his eyebrows opened.
"Boom~"
The azure light of Taitong fell on the upper couplet, Xiao Hua felt a flash in front of his eyes, the surrounding world roared, and he landed in a secret realm!
"How can there be a secret realm of heaven here?"
Xiao Hua Nahan was embarrassed, and he quickly looked around, while looking at the secret question, "Could it be an exit? Or a kind of inheritance secret technique??"
But seeing that this is a place where turtles and cranes dance, the sky and the earth are full of strong luck, Xiao Hua is a sea of jade that looks like light and shadow overflowing with radiance, every piece of beautiful jade is a drop of water, jade The clanging sound is like playing the most beautiful music in the world.
Xiao Hua has to watch again, there is a pleasant voice in the jade ding:
"Those who count Qi are also used for Ji Huasheng."
"Everything has qi, and there is number, and there is change."
"The universe is protracted, all things change, there is qi, there are numbers, the heavenly stems are counted as ten, the earthly branches are counted as twelve, the river map is also; after that, there are eight changes and eighty-one wonderful, Luoshu is also ."
……
"River map?"
"Luo Shu??"
Xiao Hua's eyes lit up~IndoMTL.com~ As if thinking of something, he began to meditate in his heart, "The Qi of Heaven and Earth is five or five, the number of Yin and Yang is nine and nine..."
As the voice recited, it echoed Xiao Hua's perception, "Boom boom boom~" In the jade sea, the jade shattered and turned into a path of air luck rising from the sky. Each has its own momentum, and when the whole world is shrouded in this dragon-like air luck, Xiao Hua's immortal body trembled, his eyes lit up, and he whispered: "This... This is the Confucianist's air luck secret technique!!"
"No, no, it may also be a rhythm formation that reverses luck!"
Xiao Hua didn't dare to neglect, he immediately stared at the countless luck in the world, and took a closer look at the inner meaning.
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