Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 891: Back to the sun


With a puff, a pair of blades fell straight on Wushu Mountain. Chong Yunqian was unable to engrave strokes one by one. Xiao Hua was anxious and quickly picked up the blade.

"Alas..." Chong Yungan sighed, his voice was softer than that of mosquitoes and flies, and said, "Lao Xiaoyou will follow..."

With the misty voice, Chong Yungan’s soul will dissipate, and Xiao Hua suddenly said in his heart: "Seniors are not in a hurry, the juniors will send you to a place, maybe there is some hope, but the juniors dare not guarantee..."

"Bee... Please..." Chong Yunqian knew that he had reached the verge of extinction. Where did he still care? He arched his hand at Xiao Hua, his voice like a gossamer.

Xiao Hua raised his hand and grabbed Chong Yungan in the clear water. After waiting to put Chong Yungan into his body, Xiao Hua looked at the axe in his hand and smiled bitterly, "I don't know if this thing can be included in my body!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was about to try it, and suddenly found that Xiao Huang, who had just entered the body, was missing!

"Weird, weird..." Xiao Hua had a sense of hell. His eyes rolled sharply, and he was eager to write something on the axe. At this moment, a loud "bang" made a loud noise, and his head was full of light. On the vast horizon of the sky, a ten-color light bridge burst out into the air. The ten-color light bridge was magnificent. The broken place was as turbulent as the sea waves. The light bridge fell under Xiao Hua, waiting for Xiao Hua. Any action, rolled Xiao Hua's body and returned!

It's just that while the light bridge is scrolling, the axe trembles violently, still unable to support!

Xiao Hua was overjoyed and did not dare to have a slight indifference. He hurriedly grabbed his hand, and the blue light fell to the ground.

The axe and the Ruyi stick were closed, and Xiao Hua’s figure was easily swept by the light bridge. At this time, the thunder of "Boom..." came out of the void and madly hit the light bridge, but the light bridge was like a horse. Withdrawing from practice, Thunder landed without even a touch of light!

The light bridge has just retracted, and an ink cloud appears quietly between the sky domes. The ink cloud is not floating. It looks like a drop of ink dripping from the water surface. The ink cloud is turned into a black cloud twisted, and one is dressed. The old man in black robe slowly walked out of the black cloud.

The old man has a clean face, white hair, and looks spirited, which is no different from the ordinary old man. It's just that the old man's figure fell, and the light in his slightly open eyes gave birth to a different light, one like bones and mountains, and one like blood and sea!

"Strange..." The old man looked at the light and shadow that had shrunk into the other side of the flower and frowned, "How is it another side? This thing has appeared frequently in recent years! Well, it seems that there is still a sense of listening to it, is it possible? Has the inheritance of the truth been settled?"

As I mentioned here, the old man "brushing" is halfway across the sky, and the black flower is falling like a rain. Inside the flower shadow, a ghost image of a Bodhisattva wearing a **** monk's robe, holding an orb in his left, and a tin rod in his right is revealed. .

The old man does not move, and his hands are folded together: "Nan Wuda filial piety is the king of Bodhisattva, are you here too?"

This bodhisattva phantom turned out to be the great filial piety of the Tibetan king bodhisattva!

"Nan Wuda is filial and hopeful to the Tibetan Bodhisattva..." The Tibetan Bodhisattva revealed his body, and when he saw the old man he didn't dare to neglect.

"Well..." Old Man Wangchuan nodded and swept his eyes down Wushan Mountain, said, "Are you coming for the **** Guanyin arms?"

"Yes!" Bodhisattva King Dizang said with a smile, "The young monk perceives the blood-colored Guanyin's arms to leave Wangchuan, and specially comes to see which Buddhist master has taken the cause and effect of the world."

"People have already gone..." The old man who forgets to look at the light and shadow of the other shore flower that has disappeared and whispers, "You are afraid that you will be disappointed."

"Nan Wuda is filial and hopeful to the Tibetan Bodhisattva..." The Tibetan Bodhisattva still said the Buddha's chant, "It doesn't matter disappointment, expectation, walk, or come! You can't stop, you want to come Yes...will come eventually!"

"As you said, this is a huge cause and effect, why don't you take it? Instead, let them lay down the crackdown?" The elderly of the forgotten Sichuan said with great interest, "You are a great filial piety to the bodhisattva. With this cause and effect, your wish can be fulfilled."

"It is precisely because the young monk is the great filial piety of the Tibetan Bodhisattva, so he cannot accept it!" The Tibetan monk Bodhisattva said lightly. "

Old Man Wangchuan looked at Dizang Bodhisattva calmly with a smile on his lips.

Suddenly, the old man of Chuanchuan raised his eyebrows and said: "I'm going to go first, a **** in the fairy world breaks in..."

"Nan Wuda is full of filial piety to the Tibetan King Bodhisattva..." The old Wangzang Bodhisattva bowed, "The monk gave the old Wangchuan Chu!"

"Nan Wuda is filial and hopeful to the Tibetan Bodhisattva..." The old man of Wangchuan also folded his hands together, "Good luck!"

After that, the old man of Forgetting River turned around, as if the old farmer working in the field walked across the ridge, and slowly walked along the black clouds.

Wait for the forgotten old man’s figure disappears, and the eyes of the Bodhisattva King Dizang are complex. Look at the complex light of the sun, and whispered: "Brother, the little monk can only help these things. Nanwu has no mercy and great compassion. "

As the Dizang Bodhisattva proclaimed the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, his figure also turned into a flying Sanskrit flower and gradually disappeared.

Xiao Hua was in the ten-color light bridge, and a warm ocean rushed into his mind, as if soaked in warm water. With the warmth, everything that forgot the river faded like ink.

Xiao Hua was anxious in his heart. He wanted to engrave something, but his hands and feet could not move. A kind of bleakness, reluctance, and thoughts emerged from the bottom of his heart instantly. He looked at the laws and regulations of heaven and earth beyond the light bridge, and watched the change of yin and yang. , Heaven is merciless, can't help singing: "...for the rest of your life, the snow is you, the dull is you, the poor is also your glory, you are the gentleness of the heart, you are the eyes..."

Although the singing is touching and the thoughts are sad, the law is the law. As the singing is low, Xiao Hua’s memory is also gradually washed away. He will forget everything about Chuanchuan, and he will lose a deep love. Maybe the love is over before it starts, but it is an innocent relationship after all. Will Yin-Yang Law lose its face in front of Xiao Hua and Liu Yanyu's feelings just like forgetting the love? Will Xiao Hua recognize Liu Yanyu in fairy world after all? No one knows, and let’s see later!

Xiao Hua is tired, and Xiao Hua is also tired. Xiao Hua slept on the Shiseguang Bridge!

"Quick, quick..." In the quiet place, the unnamed space, Wu Dao took the other shore and shouted at a blood shadow, "If the other shore is useful, Xiao Daoyou will come back soon, you and I will quickly return to the space!"

"Sixth brother..." Blood Shadow is naturally the deity of Mozunji, he is very grateful, "Yes... it is the younger brother who misunderstood you, the younger brother apologizes to you..."

"Get off!" the Wudao people scolded, "It's my duty to save Xiao Taoist friend, and I still need to thank you? Hurry up and go back, otherwise Xiao Daoyou will be changed when he comes back!"

"Yes, yes..." Hearing will affect the return of Xiao Hua's soul. How dare you despise the blood shadow avatar of Mo Zunji? Hurry to follow the Wudao people into the space.

"How is it, how is it?" In this space, all the avatars were waiting there. All expressions were tense. Seeing Yudie Wu Wu turning around, he couldn't help it.

"Xiaohuang has come back!" Yudie Wu looked at Xiaohuang in Xianjie Space and said, "Looking at his injury and what he said, Xiao Daoyou should have reached the boundary between Yin and Yang. I didn't dare to use it before. On the other side, I was afraid to send Xiao Daoyou's remnant soul into the Nine Nether, but now that I am near, I can use the other bank to break the yin and yang barriers. Of course, the other bank was previously used by Xiao Daoyou to cross the wandering soul. …"

Jade Die Wu just said here, the whole space is a bright masterpiece, the sky above the star dome Xiao Hua revealed a star halo, and under the star halo, that causal master also revealed a long river of causality! The doppelgangers can see clearly, the star halo is more and more refined, and the way of life and death is more and more refined, and the cause and effect is more clear.

"Dashan!" the avatars laughed, "Dao Xiaoyou is back!"

The avatars dare not get out of the space to occupy Xiao Hua’s flesh, and at this time, on top of Xiao Hua’s flesh, ten colors of Ruxia shine brightly on the unnamed space, especially in the mysterious cloud, a beam of light condensed into the sky !

A weird rhythm, inexplicable fluctuations emerged from this beam of light, but it was just a short shot, and the beam of light quickly condensed into a mysterious dark cloud like a statue of Xiao Hua.

"Ouch..." Xiao Hua's familiar voice sounded, but unfortunately the voice turned out to be screaming, "It hurts me too!"

As he said, Xiao Hua raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, and then Xiao Hua not only opened his eyes to examine the situation in front of him, but also screamed and hurriedly urged his body to escape. Xiao Hua’s action could not be hampered. "Within the nameless void, countless immortal mysterious mysterious lights are regenerated. These immortal mysterious mysterious lights are made into columns of light and fall into Xiao Hua's body. The previously-operated stepping gods quesing method is now more like a mountain flood, breaking through a heavy realm like a broken bamboo!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He opened his eyes a little strangely and watched the beam of light falling in front of him, wondering what happened!

"Then... what about that Erqi immortal? Is this...is this Youji?"

A series of doubts poured into Xiao Hua's mind, and the situation of Caichuan, like the wind and the wind, immediately caused ripples in his mind!

"Xiao...Mr. Xiao fell?" Xiao Hua felt even more incredible. He looked down at the whole body, then raised his left hand and looked at it. An incredible feeling came out of his heart. Xiao Hua was almost Weeping with joy, he cried, "I...I...I finally condensed! This...this...this is incredible..."

Although Xiao Hua didn’t like to cry very much, he was a fairy baby since he set foot in the fairy world. Isn’t he trying to condense a body? I had several twists and turns in the sea market of Zihuan Island before, but I didn't find Shu Linggen in the end. Who knew that after the trip to Wangchuan in Mengyi, he even had a good body. At this time, Xiao Hua didn't know the situation of the flesh, but... after all, he had a flesh! This is much more difficult than the backflow of the iron tree flowering water!

With Xiao Hua's ecstasy, the memories of Wu Dao Ren, Tian Ren and Mo Zunji occupying the flesh begin to reveal after the memory of Wang Chuan is lost, and Xiao Hua at this time does not know the preciousness of Wang Chuan's memory!

"Why...how is it possible!" Xiao Hua was surprised and raised her hands again, looking at the flesh, meridians, bones, and whispered inside, "My body is actually... that blue light. Condensation? That incomparable blue light should be the root of the formation of Youji?"

After whispering, Xiao Hua shouted again: "Wu Dao Ren, Lao Tzu is not finished with you, this is not your flesh! You are so careless, and condensing the flesh with blue light is just an incredible idea of ​​Lao Tzu, you... …You actually used that blue light to consolidate your flesh. You really don’t take Lao Tzu’s flesh seriously!”

"Oh? Wu Dao Ren?" It was only then that Xiao Hua suddenly woke up again. He covered his mouth with one hand and his eyes rolled dizzily. He was shocked, "Wu Dao Ren? He and Tian Ren are not... Is it in Yilin mainland? How can he get to the fairy world and still occupy Xiao Mou's body?"

Thinking about this, Xiao Hua can’t wait to enter the space, but just before the mind moved, Xiao Hua’s eyes moved again, and his eyebrows smiled, saying: “Anyway, Xiao’s blessing is deep, and the witch is wrong. The accidental collision actually allowed Xiao Mou to condense the flesh. And the method of extra-infant gel was used. The hidden danger of the condensate marks in Xiao Mouxian’s body has been eliminated~IndoMTL.com~ Wait for Xiao Mou to look at his body first Besides..."

After finishing, Xiao Hua released the Yan Nian exploration. The flesh looks similar to the previous one, but Xiao Hua Yan Nian swept the 1302 dots of the condensed flesh. I always feel that there is something else within this dot, but it is true I wanted to make Yan Nian disappear, and the small point seemed to be solid, and Yan Nian could not penetrate.

"Using Biguang Condensate, this little bit of constructing the flesh is born of Biguang..." Xiao Hua carefully recalled the memory left by the Wudao people and secretly thought, "And when this Biguang is constructed, no matter Is it the literary music of the ascending Confucian and Immortal Realm, or the phoenix and phoenix of the Demon League, and even the heavenly people and the Wudao people who are left in the ordinary world all appear. There are various colored spots on the side of their outline, this... what are these spots?"

"...The spirit-building technique cannot be out of nothing, it must have fairy spirit, etc., and the physical body condensation is more Daoji..."

"...Xiao's condensate does not seem to use immortal spirit energy, but immortal mysterious light falls a lot, but there is no mention of immortal mysterious light in the spirit-building technique, I am afraid that immortal mysterious light cannot be controlled... …"

"...That is to say, the Wu Dao Ren is just urging the spirit-building technique, and everything that condenses the flesh is this blue light?"

Thinking about this, Xiao Hua was agitated, and her thoughts withdrew from his body like a tide. An incredible thought flashed through his mind like a thunderbolt: "Might... Could it be that there is nothing out of nothing? Light... Yes The root of everything?"

What a mystery this is!

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Finally returned to the sun, finally condensed, and finally came to the end, Xiao Hua burst into tears!


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