Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 947: Shuojinshan

　　 "Haha..." Huang Yitian laughed, "Knowing the truth, you can rest assured, don't say the master of the house, Dan Chongxuan is the atmospheric carrier determined by your Liu family, and the old man will definitely spare no effort. Little, how about Peng'er Like?"

　　 "Uncle Zu..." Huang Xiaoxiao finished his exploration early, he frowned and thought, then replied, "The soul of Peng'er is too thick, far beyond what her fairy body can bear, and the blood of Peng'er There are some inexplicable things inside, these things are similar to the Buddha's light, which also imprisons the blood of Peng'er..."

　　 "How can there be Buddha's light?" The snow and snow puzzled, "I have also seen it in Butianque, and there is no difference in the blood of Peng'er!"

　　 "If you can detect it, why come to meet me again?" Huang Xiaoxiao replied angrily, bowed to Huang one day, "Children can detect so much."

　　 "How to wake up Peng'er?" Huang Yitian smiled.

　　Huang Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said: "If Uncle Zu can take out the money of Zijin's Soul Relief to suppress the spirit of Peng'er God, and then... then apply the Soul Gathering Technique, when Peng'er can be awakened, as for the blood Thing, then we must use Qianhuang Dinghai Needle!"

　　 "Hmm!" Huang said one day, unsure, and then patted the book case in front of him.

　　 "Boom..." There are seven-color brilliance in the book case, and the brilliance gathers in the air to form a fairy array. This fairy formation is like a rooster. The sound of "Ga" is clear, and the fairy array is shaking. Pour blue light!

　　Biguang splashed on Liu Yanyu, Liu Yanyu's flesh gradually disappeared. Sure enough, everyone clearly saw that within the pale red bloodline of Liu Yanyu, some of the crimson red like the Vatican flower spread all over it. .

　　 "Yes!" Huang nodded one day and said, "You are good at probing. As for the soul of the soul, the old man can judge from the previous wind and snow, but there are only a few fairy artifacts that can suppress the soul, and The Soul is only suppressed, it can only be blocked, and the block is not as sparse as it is. Suppressing the Soul also eliminates the immortal body to merge with the Soul. This requires me to meet the shimmering Jinshan in the sky. Just, the old man had previously exhausted the detection of the immortal prohibition in the lower realm, little, You come to cast a spell!"

　　Huang Xiaoxiao knew that it was Huang one day to give himself a chance, and hurriedly respectfully said: "Yes, uncle!"

　　 "Humph..." Feng Xue didn't know what Huang Tian thought, he couldn't help but sneered, "Want to grab with me?"

　　Huang Xiaoxiao took the Zijin Zhenshen Qian and Qianhuang Dinghai Needle sent by Huang Yitian, and exhaled with a breath of air. Two fairy objects slowly flew into the air.

　　 Huang Xiaoxiao first sprayed his blood on Zijin Zhenjin money. The fairy like a bronze coin "buzzed" with a strong purple gold radiance, and immediately a ghostlike image appeared from the bronze coin!

　　Dihedron heard a low roar from Virtual Shadow, and all the spirits of the gods were beating.

　　 Huang Xiaoxiao took a fairy mark, and there was a column of blue light in the mountain-shaped phantom, which covered the Zijin Soul Money. "Buzz..." The copper coin was even more shocking, and Huang Xiaoxiao flicked the fairy trick with both hands. Enter, with the ninety-nine-eighty-one Daoxian tactics falling into the copper coins, the truth about the truth is clear!

　　Huang Xiaoxiao didn’t dare to neglect, his figure flew up, and with both hands, he grabbed the edge of Zijin’s Soul Money and shouted, "Go!"

　　 "Ao..." He listened to Virtual Shadow growling again, biting Huang Xiaoxiao's left arm.

　　 "Silk..." Huang Xiaoxiao took a cold breath, and saw the withering of his left arm visible to the naked eye, turning his muscles into pieces of flakes falling, and finally only bones left!

　　Tieying Virtual Shadow With Huang Xiaoxiao's left arm turning into white bones, more than a hundred bloodstains were born all over his body, and a strong breath gushed out from Diting.

　　While Huang Xiaoxiao’s left arm was of bone, he still fell towards Liu Yanxu. Seeing that it was only dozens of feet, Huang Xiaoxiao yelled, "Fall!"

　　The money of Zijin's Soul Relief fell directly into Liu Yan's eyebrows!

　　 However, just before Zijin of Soul Relief Money just touched Liu Yanxu’s eyebrows, "Woo" weird crying sounded, and the ghost image of Bloody Guanyin was born, especially the pair of **** arms just blocked the Soul Relief Money!

　　 "Boom..." Although it is a simple touch, Huang Xiaoxiao is like a lightning strike, his body is flying backwards, and the soul-saver money is also raised!

Huang Huang next to "Sure enough..." had expected it for a long time, he sneered, and grabbed his big hand out of thin air, a radiance like "Jing...", the wind and the roar came out, and then Huang Yiyi Smashing money towards the soul!

　　 "Boom..." Zijin's Soul Money suddenly fell, and the meaning of it also roared towards the Bloody Guanyin!

　　 "Poof..." In the worry of Liu Zhifei and others, Zijin Zhenshen money fell into Liu Yanxu's eyebrows, and a Zijin totem was born!

　　 "Huh?" Just when Huang Yitian was about to sacrifice the Qianhuang Dinghai Needle, his eyes fell into the blue light and he exclaimed.

　　But seeing the blood vessels of Liu Yanxu before, the crimson flowers of the crimson suddenly turned up at this time, and with the crimson rotation, a touch of blood gradually emerged, covering the blue light!

　　 "Uncle Zu..." Huang Xiaoxiao has flew back, standing next to Huang Yitian and whispered to remind, "Xuan'er seems to have urged the secret technique to refine these foreign objects. Needle."

　　 "Hmm, um..." Huang nodded one day, quite relieved, "Little, you reminded me in time, the old man was just about to use the Dinghai needle, so, you will send Ping'er to Shuo soon Jinshan, stay there and watch carefully..."

　　 "Yes, uncle!" Huang Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, he promised to say to Liu Zhifei, "Shuojin Mountain is the place where my Huang family is. The non-Huang family disciples cannot enter, the boy offends!"

　　 "Uh, uh!" Liu Zhifei saw that Huang Yiyi's methods were effective. How much could he manage there? Nodded again and again.

　　 Huang Xiaoxiao got the answer, raised his hand, caught Liu Yanxuan, turned around and left, but he flew a thousand feet, he stopped and looked at Huang Tiandao, "Uncle Zu, let Yan Yu follow When the child arrives at the edge of the Jinshan Mountain, the child also has an explanation to Uncle Liu!"

　　 "Very good!" Huang nodded one day and said, "Yan Yu, go with Xiao Xiao!"

　　 "Thank you uncle!" Liu Yanyu was overjoyed and urged her to follow Huang Xiaoxiao to leave the hall.

　　 "Damn it!" Fengxue watched the two leave and realized that they were swearing, feeling like they were empty of money.

　　 But he still comforted himself: "It’s okay, it’s okay, sister Yan Yu gave me the sleeves..."

　　 Huang was satisfied for a day, and said: "Know what is wrong, Fenghua, Xuaner, let it be to Xiao Xiao, let her condense the soul and the fairy body at Shuojin Mountain, and she will naturally wake up!"

　　 "How unsure is your uncle?" Feng Hua, who had not spoken, asked with some worry at this time.

　　 "Seven percent!" Huang did not hesitate a day, and replied, "The old man has encountered such a situation before, and it will be announced in about seventy-seven forty-nine yuan!"

　　 "That..." Fenghua hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The younger generation wants to stay on the edge of the Shuojin Mountain and so on. After all, Peng'er is the Liujia family's atmospheric carrier, and the younger generation is not at ease!"

　　 "Uh, uh..." Huang Yiyi raised his brow slightly and nodded, "If you want to stay, just stay, don't step into the rules of the shimmering Jinshan broken Yingtianque."

　　The name of Shuo Jinshan is mountain, which is actually a space, but the space in Shuo Jinshan is also mountain-shaped. Deep in the sky, this mountain stretches the purple-gold skydome and the dark blue earth.

　　Liu Yanyu has been waiting for Fenghua with Shuojin Mountain for more than thirty yuan. Liu Zhifei and the stupid Taoist have turned back to the sky. As for the wind and snow, as early as the day after Liu Yanxu entered Shuojin Mountain Unbearable for Huang Xiaoyu's white eyes, he lightly pulled Liu Yanyu's sleeves and resigned to Bu Tianque.

　　 Seeing that there are more than ten yuan before the deadline that Huang Yitian said, Fenghua is more anxious. She almost urges Huang Xiaoxiao to enter Shuojin Mountain for investigation every yuan day, and every time he says the same sentence: "Little, Piao'er is an air carrier of our ancient family, we must not have an accident, and bother you to take a look!"

　　Liu Yanyu doesn’t know what Huang Xiaoxiao thinks, but Liu Yanyu now hears the words "atmospheric transporter" and can’t help but feel sick. She really can’t think of the four she was so proud of. A word, how could it be like this! But watching Yan Xiaoxiao's occasional reveal of the endurance, Liu Yanyu couldn't help but have a fever on her face.

　　 "Aunt Hua..." Fengxue can call Aunt Fenghua Hua, and Huang Xiaoxiao can also call Aunt Feng Huahua naturally, how can the marriage of the ancient family around the ancient world be achieved, Huang Xiaoxiao is now from the Jinshan Mountain Fly out, smiled and said, "You can rest assured, everything is fine, you see..."

　　 said that Huang Xiaoxiao raised his hand, and the Zijin Zhenshen money was revealed.

　　 "Ouch..." Fenghua immediately understood at first sight and laughed, "That is to say, the spirit of Peng'er's spirit has been controlled, and he doesn't need to suppress the soul-suppressing money?"

　　 "Yes, yes!" Huang Xiaoxiao said with a smile, "Xuan'er is really a genius in the sky, worthy of being an atmospheric carrier of my ancient family. One day my uncle thought it would take about 45 yuan. Take down the soul-relieving money~IndoMTL.com~ Who knows that it is only thirty yuan, and the soul-relieving money will fall by itself!"

　　 "Very good, great..." Feng Hua smiled and said, "Little, the elders don't know how to thank you. This time is really too much trouble for you!"

　　 "Where, where!" Huang Xiao fiction, took some fruit from the Naxu ring and sent it to Fenghua and Liu Yanyu eagerly, saying, "This is the last time the little nephew found the rare fruit, maybe it is better than It’s not a fairy fruit in the fairy world, but it has a unique taste. You always try it with sister Yan Yu..."

　　 "Little, you are too polite!" Feng Huaqian gave in.

　　 "Aunt Hua and take it..." Huang Xiaoxiao sent the fruit to Fenghua and flew away, saying, "My nephew will return the fairy to the uncle of the day, and I will return in a while!"

　　 Watching Huang Xiaoxiao fly away, Fenghua looked at the fruit with some disgust, and said with a lip: "It's just some fruit of the ordinary world, so I can use it to show ugliness!"

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