Revival of the Gods

"Xue Xue managed to rub out another memory from Zhou Xiaoming's soul~" Xiao Hua squeezed his chin and secretly said, "But where is this place?"

　　 "Heavenly Court doesn't know how big it is. Even with the help of the business alliance, I am afraid that it will not be easy to find!"

　　 "Or, is this one of Maoxuan?"

　　 "However, I have never heard that Maoxuan is related to the river!"

When Xiao Hua was racking his brains, over the Xuantu, under the soft light and shadow of Zhenyu Day, a series of lead-colored mountain shadows suddenly appeared from the depths of the blue sky, and the shadows gradually became clear in the sun. , It looks like a mountain of books condensed.

　　 Before the phantom is condensed, the emerald green, celery-like paths are revealed like sprouts in the mountain of books!

　　 Above the Qin Path, a scholar with a wind **** like a jade stepped over the clouds.

　　 This scholar was nothing but a phantom before, only a human form, but he was surrounded by a pale silver.

　　 Within the pale silver, there are three hundred and sixty birds that look like phoenixes flying, protecting the scholar.

When I got close, the shadow was solid, the pale silver turned into an elegant robe, and the phoenixes turned into strange seal characters, but these bird script seal characters flashed nine times when the scholar's figure appeared. Disappear.

　　 The scholar flew out of the celery path, the celery path began to wither, and the mountain of books began to turn yellow, but it was a tea room, and everything disappeared.

　　 The scholar's eyes were like electricity, he looked around and smiled: "It really is Xuanpu!"

　　 Then, the scholar calmly stepped on the cloud and flew down towards the Xuantu.

　　 The scholar seems to be familiar with the road, and his figure is exactly where Yue Yichun found the space of painting marks.

However, the scholar stopped his figure again when he reached the rock where the mark was located. He sniffed and said in a strange way: "Weird, weird, there is obviously a magical pen here, why can't you see the objects drawn by the magical pen? Say it's not here?"

　　 "Or the thing drawn by the magic pen has been destroyed?"

　　 "It's impossible, even if it is destroyed, the niche can detect the ruined remains!"

　　 "Weird, weird!"

　　 Then the scholar crossed his knees around for a while, and was about to fly. A clear-eyed light swept across the distance, and Lan Ye's voice sounded: "Where are the literary friends staying around my Lan Family Xuanpu?"

　　 "Is it the Lan family of Xuanpu?"

　　 The scholar raised his brows, flew straight over, and said, "Xiaosheng Li He, I have seen the Lan family literary friend!"

　　 "Oh, it turned out to be Li Xiaoyou!" Lan Ye stopped in the air and said politely, "I don't know what Xiaoyou is doing here?"

　　 "It's nothing!" Li He explained, "Xiaosheng had been to Xuanpu before, and I passed by at this time and revisited the old place by the way. I don't know that this area has changed a lot."

"No way?"

　　 Lan Ye was stunned. He looked around, shook his head and said, "This Xuanpu hasn't changed for hundreds of thousands of years. I'm afraid that the little friend has remembered it wrong?"

　　 "The Blue House?"

　　 Li He slapped his head, suddenly realized, and said, "Look at my memory, it's near Dong's Xuanpu!"

　　 After speaking, Li He looked up.

　　 Lan Ye kindly pointed in a direction and said, "Little friend, there is Dong's Xuanpu over there!"

　　 "Hey, thank you brother Lan Wen!"

　　 Li He arched his hands and flew away.

But while he was flying, Nahan said in his heart: "If what the Lan family disciple said is true, and there is no big change in the surroundings, then there is something wrong with the magic pen. Unfortunately, the master does not know the specifics, nor can he Leaving without permission, just let me come here and see the machine to act. This is a bit troublesome!"

　　 After flying for a while, Li He stopped, looked at Zakon and smiled: "Don't go to the surrounding areas to see if there are any clues."

　　 No accident, within half an hour, Li He was already in front of the pavilion of the colorful Xiayun that Luo Yi Shangmeng thought.

　　 At this time, the surrounding area of ​​the pavilion was still sparsely sparse, and many Confucian immortals stayed sparsely. They raised their fingers to the heads hanging on the pavilion and whispered, each of them with excitement and curiosity.

　　 "What's the matter?" Li He Daqi, there is no need to inquire at all, someone nearby has been whispering what happened earlier.

"do you know?"

　　 "This is the Taiyi immortal of the Taoist immortal world. It is equivalent to the second-rank Taiqing Tianxian of our heavenly court. Only one step away is the third-rank Taiqing!"

　　 "This... such a powerful person was actually first shown to the public?"

　　 "Yes, he offended someone who shouldn't offend!"

　　 "How to say? Which Taiqing **** did he offend?"

　　 "You made a mistake, it's not Taiqing Tianxian, but Dao Xianjie Hunyuan!"

　　 "I understand, this Luoyi Business League is owned by Dao Xianjie Hun Yuan!"

　　……

"I go!!!"

Hearing the people around me talking about the ins and outs of the matter, Li He exclaimed, "This real Xiao is so fierce! He killed a person without understanding his hatred, and he actually put the head here to show the public. This is killing a chicken. What about "Monkey Monkey,"

　　 "So this real person Xiao is not a good thing!"

　　 After talking about Li He, he turned and left. This matter has nothing to do with him. He has to explore other things.

However, just after he turned and flew for a while, he suddenly stopped in the air, turned to look at Chen Shuo's head, squeezed his chin, and said, "Chen Shuo is Taiyi, Xiao Zhenren is Hunyuan, is it possible for them to find out? Where is that painting?"

　　 "The possibility is not great, but you still have to write it down at this time, what if?"

　　 Talking, Li He lifted his left hand, and a round bronze plate appeared in his palm. Twelve men and women were engraved on this plate. UU Reading www. uukanshu.com looks lifelike.

　　 But under the sun hood, phantoms appeared on the plates immediately, turning them into twelve layers, and twelve men and women stood on each plate.

Li He whispered something to the plate. The voice fell and turned into a bird book that looked like a phoenix. Seeing the bird book hidden on the bronze plate, a smile appeared at the corner of Li He's mouth, and his left hand clenched the bronze plate. Disappearing, Li He urged his figure again and went to one place.

　　 "You... can you be sure that it is Real Xiao?"

While Li He flew away, in another place far away in the sky, where it was drizzling, and on a pavilion shaded by green bamboos, an extremely surprised voice rang, "The Hunyuan Immortal who hung Taiyi's head on the pavilion of the Luoyi Business League ??"

"Yes,"

　　Another voice replied with a weird tone, "The disciple has already understood through interrogation, it is definitely Real Person Xiao that is right!"

　　 After speaking, the voice added: "Xuanpu is too remote. If it weren't for the ancestor's advice, the disciples would not send people over. And since it's the news from them, it's absolutely correct."

　　 "Crunchy~"

　　The window of the pavilion opened, and a young fairy wearing a Confucian costume probed through the window. The appearance of this young fairy should be extremely familiar, isn't it just Wen Zhong, who has been without a word after coming out of the fragments of the immortal world?

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