Revival of the Gods

The latest website: "Have heard of it," Xiao Hua honestly said, "Some of the hardening methods have such a mystery of the sword walking away from the front, and external forces stimulate the physical potential, such as stone strike, hammer, flood, Even poisons have been tried by juniors in the realm. "

"Now these forty-nine fairy babies," the dream ancestor laughed, "but hit the road by mistake!"

"Immortal infant is the condensed spirit of immortal spirit. This is the rule. The poison of the rule is engraved with patterns. It has the same effect as the quenched body of the realm," Xiao Hua nodded. "But the poison of the rule is poison, after all, The rules of the table have changed, and they cannot control it! "

"Fight poison with poison?" The dream ancestor raised his eyebrow. "The poison of the law of grief is the nemesis of my red dust record, how is my red dust record not the nemesis of the grief law?"

"Haha, thank you, my ancestors!" Xiao Hua instantly understood and bowed with a laugh.

"But," said the fantasy ancestor, Feng Feng turned around. "If you want to use this red dust to record the poisonous array of sorrows, it will be difficult."

"Well," Xiao Hua also sighed. "Yeah, here is Xuanxia Mountain. The younger generation cannot exert too powerful immortal power. Secondly, the younger generation does not say that the enemy of the sorrow. The poison with poison must be extremely powerful. Okay!"

"Well, that's true!" Dream ancestor nodded. "I'm stuck here, and I thought about what to do if I get out of trouble at this time."

"Can my ancestor teach me?"

"Of course I have to tell you something," Dream Dream ancestor laughed. "My family Jiu Xia still has to take care of you. I won't tell you who to tell."

"Hey," Xiao Hua smiled and didn't dare to interface. After all, what did he dream about with his granddaughter? What else did he say?

"This sorrow is weird," said the dream ancestor. "I thought about it before and I didn't know where it came from. I don't hide from you. I used the floating life dream record to cultivate six dreams, namely, dreams, nightmares, thinking dreams, Dreams, dreams, and fears are similar to the joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sorrow, terror, and shock in the Seven Feelings! Later, after temptation, I thought of a strange thing, which was called the Seven Feelings Magic Tower, Same name with Liuyutianren ... "

"Slow, slow," Xiao Hua anxiously said. "Old ancestors, the juniors don't even know the picture of Liuyutianren, so don't talk about the famous Qiqing Demon Tower."

"Well, let's just talk about the Qiqing Demon Tower," the dream ancestor said, "This is a treasure, divided into seven layers, each layer has a fantasy, corresponding to people's seven emotions of joy, anger, sadness, thought, sadness, fear. , Startled. I suspect that this sorrow should be a sorrowful soul that devoured enough sorrows in the illusion in the Seven Feelings Demon Tower! "

Xiao Hua thoughtfully: "Just like my ancestor devouring dreams?"

"Yes!" The dream ancestor nodded, "But although I guess it may be the sorrow of the Seven Feelings and Demons Tower, but I can't think of any way to resist the poison of this sorrow!"

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "I often hear people say that acacia becomes poisonous. It is unexpected that this sadness also becomes poisonous! But it can be said that the seven emotions are the things of the soul ..."

At this point, Xiao Hua was stunned again, "Oh, I see, this is Xuanxia Mountain, with the power of the law, the poison of the sorrow mixed with the power of the law, it becomes the poison of the law!"

"Yes!" Dream ancestor said, "You can learn from the others, and you must think of a way out of trouble."

"Hey," Xiao Hua smiled, expressing profoundly. "If I can't think of it, I want to take over the predecessor and guard this shard of Qingqiu Mountain that has lost its luck!"

"You really are not the kind of dumb person. You already know this kind of trick. You should wait here and it should be her arrangement. Listen to me. Whenever you come, you will be safe." The dream ancestor smiled more strongly, but His body is even thinner, even in the Red Dust Record, it is almost invisible, he said lightly, "I am about to release from the left and right, you continue!"

"How does the fairy baby engraving Zhenwen perfectly? What is the dream of floating life?"

"Haha," the dream ancestor laughed, "My disillusionment is dissipated, and you will have full control of the Red Dust Record, and you will understand everything at that time!"

Xiao Hua asked: "Want to go to see Jiu Xia?"

"Okay!" Dream ancestor hesitated for a moment and nodded. "It's still my bloodline, I really can't bear to say that!"

Xiao Hua broke out of the red dust record, the fantasy ancestor's phantom body has turned into a light smoke, Xiao Hua's mind is in a roll, saying: "The ancestor must not resist!"

Dream ancestors seem to have been unable to answer, so Xiao Hua is overwhelmed, and that strand of phantom body easily falls into space.

And there is no need to do it at all, this ray of morphology turns into a dream ancestor and falls into the green light of Qingqiu Mountain!

"How ... how is that possible ????"

The visionary ancestor's surprised eyeballs are about to fall off, and yelled frantically, "Why is there a hill here?"

Xiao Hua did not pay any attention to the dream ancestors, because he knew that the dream ancestors should have already said everything, and he should not say that he should not, instead of facing the dream ancestors, let Jiu Xia face it.

So, Xiao Hua is in full control of the Red Dust Recording!

There is a trace of the ancestor of the dream ancestor in the Red Dust Record. Seeing that it will disappear, Xiao Hua hurriedly collected the income of the Red Dust Record into the shape of a jade cricket Xiao Hua and stripped the Soul Seal into the fantasy ancestor's phantom Later, the red dust was recorded and sacrificed again to protect the fragments of Qingqiu Mountain.

Although the red dust was recorded in and out, it was only a moment, but the breath of the shards of Qingqiu Mountain still rushed into the poisonous array of sorrows, and strengthened the fierce red beam of light to pierce the body of forty-nine fairy babies.

Xiao Hua felt that the body of the fairy infant was collapsing again, and the 129,000-600 pattern was spreading. It really spread like poison. He didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to sit cross-legged. The recorded urge method!

For about half an hour, Xiao Hua raised a brow, raised his hand and recorded a little red dust, and "Om" 129,600 cyan halo sizes suddenly increased, and his mouth said: "Dear friends, please join ! "

"Thank you friends!" Forty-nine fairy babies were overjoyed, withdrawing the star array and flying into the red dust record.

Xiao Hua's tactics broke in one after another, and "Boom Boom" was another 129.6 thousand cyan haloes, which were sprinkled on the surface of forty-nine fairy babies. In the word Tao, one mountain shape was born, which gradually suppressed birth and death and gradually stabilized.

It was a few more hours, and the poison of the law was stopped. Xiao Hua laughed: "You Taoists are still in formation, Ren Zhenwen is taking shape, and she must find a way out of poverty!"

"Good to say!"

Forty-nine fairy babies promised to spread the Chengdu Star Array to make the fall of the cyan halo more uniform and mysterious. Xiao Hua himself flew into the metropolis of stars, and he took out a Moxian pupil!

Isn't this Mo Xiantong exactly what Xiao Hua got when he was in the solitary sorrow and trading with Xu Si of Haohui's team?

Xu Si ’s pupils of Moxian had information about the Wangxuan, and the minimum requirement to participate in the Wangxuan was Jiugongxian. On the first day of the year, Xiao Hua was not a high-ranking Jinxian, and he did not participate in the Wangxuan at all. It's just that Xiao Hua has always been curious, and then there is the puppet of the master of Qiongqiongqiong, so Xiao Huashun took this Moxian pupil.

When the dream ancestors talked about the Seven Feelings Demon Tower, Xiao Hua immediately thought of this Moxian pupil, because the writing in Moxian pupils understood that here Wang Xuan was held at the Seven Feelings Demon Tower.

Xiao Hua released his thoughts and read the messages in Moxian's pupils, but he didn't feel happy, because Moxian's pupils not only recorded some of Wang Xuan's circumstances, but also reminded the matters needing attention in the Qiqingyu Magic Tower.

In particular, one said: If you want to pass the test of the Seven Feelings and the Magic Tower, and if you want to be safe in each layer of fantasy, you need to prepare seven kinds of monster alliance treasures.

As for what he looks like, there is no explanation in Moxian pupil.

If this matter is placed on others, this message is useless at all, but after Xiao Hua saw it, his mind fell into the space and turned into a jade urn Xiao Hua whispered to the huge Chen Yu in the space: "Disciples, the old man needs a demon The confederate monk, who was found by a disciple, was immediately passed to Chen Fu through Chen Yun, and the husband needs 100,000 urgent things! "

At this time, there are disciples in the mature commercial interface of the Fortune Gate, and there are disciples in Huangtong, Fengwu, Wenqu, etc. from all walks of life outside the space. Feng Wu, even the disciples who took Chen Chen, also received it.

Yu Huan Xiao Hua also explained that it was 100,000 in a hurry, and all the disciples acted immediately.

Yuhuan Xiao Hua's communication was finished, and he took another look at the fantasy ancestor's phantom. At this time, the fantasy ancestor's phantom with the imprint of the soul had fallen into the blue shadow of Qingqiu Mountain, sitting in a strange shape. , The large and small hill-like blue shadows fell into his body and turned into a colorful bubble. The bubble kept on and off in the fantasy ancestor's fantasy body, such as dew and electricity, and the inexplicable fluctuations began to cease. Rippling.

Yu Huan Xiao Hua suddenly thought of the last sentence of the Buddhist scriptures: Everything has a way ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It is like a fantasy bubble, and it is like electricity as a dew.

"It's interesting!" Yuhua Xiaohua laughed. "The man who can be the fox ancestor of Qingqiu should also have a history, and there are also such early immortals as Hongchen Lulu, which is probably too early immortal."

Yu Huan Xiao Hua was out of space. At this time, he could not do much. He had to wait for the news of the disciples of Fortune, so he released his thoughts and explored the heritage of the dream ancestors in the red dust record.

The dream ancestor obviously had a mortal heart. When he saw Xiao Hua, he was able to shelter Jiu Xia. His inheritance did not have any hidden secrets. Xiao Hua took a look and knew that he could not understand it in a short time. And cultivation, he only looked at the contents of Hongchen's record, and looked at the so-called six dreams.

Xiao Hua was very curious about the method of cultivating the dreams of others.

The six dreams of the dream ancestors are cultivated with the help of floating life dream records. The so-called floating life dream records are somewhat similar to the purple jade letters of the floating life elders, but they are just a fairy that can give birth to a dreamlike world.

People are like people, dreams are different from dreams.