The Guide to the Peak of Quick Transmigration

Wu Yanyu had no idea how long he had been wandering in this volcano. Day after day, everywhere in the torched volcano boundary fluttered with the wind.

The warm power had been wrapped around her.

Qiuxian asked what was going against the sky. After the foundation was built, he really stepped into the cultivation of the immortal, escaped from the cycle of life and death, and slowly condensed the spirit as the cultivation progressed.

She did not know that the monk had a spirit in the deification period. If she was lucky and powerful, she could take the house. Within seven days of physical death, if she didn't take the house, the spirit would dissipate into reincarnation.

She didn't even think about taking the house, and she didn't even think about going to live herself.

After all, one hundred and twenty-seven days and nights of being chased by people day and night, she was almost exhausted.

The tiredness of being mentally betrayed, betrayed by friends, betrayed by his subordinates, don't want to suffer once.

She wanted to know what the warm power was, but she could only keep wandering on the volcano that had been razed to the ground.

I do n’t know if the unfortunate monk crossed the thunderous volcano in this flattened volcano, and the thunder that shook everyone's soul and soul finally attracted Wu Yanyu in the past.

She passed by with the wind, but she was too late. Before the nine thunderbolts were gone, the monk had been dispelled.

The unlucky Wu Yanyu is probably because she is such a living creature near here, so the two unlucky monks that the unlucky monk did not finish have landed on the **** Wu Wuyu just wandered over.

Wu Yanyu this time really experienced what a thunderbolt was.

And for some reason, he was smashed by lightning.

After these two thunders were split, Wu Yanyu felt that she was wandering in this volcano all day long, endured by the wind and rain and the sun and the sun, and split her into the small flame of heaven and earth in the depth of the volcano. in.

Feeling warm and comfortable, Wu Yanyu felt a great pulling force before thinking about it, and she was trying to push her soul out.

Violent tearing made Wu Yanyu's thin soul very uncomfortable.

The layer of soft power that had been enveloping her suddenly turned white, and bounced back the power that refused Wu Yanyu. Wu Yanyu seemed to hear a baby cry, and then something broke.

Wu Yuyu fell asleep so comfortably.

When she woke up again, she didn't know how many days had passed.

The outside world has been in trouble for hundreds of years.

The sound of the rain blew, Wu Yanyu opened her eyes and stretched her waist.

Wait, stretch out.

Wu Yanyu retracted his arm stretched to half and put it in front of his eyes.

That's right, it's your own arm, your own hand.

There seems to be no change. It seems that the days of wandering and being chased before are just an illusion.

Wu Yanyu closed her eyes and opened again. The whole person calmed down. How long did she stay under the volcano. The eyes that could see things at night let her clearly see that it was just a cave below the volcano.

The gentle force that envelops himself has disappeared.

The position covering my heart, that position, the warmth, seems to be very light.

It seems that these years have been guarding themselves, and what makes himself safe is that unknown force.

You should leave here first, and then look for the master of that power.

It was so decided.

Wu Yanyu's body was a fiery red dress, she did not look in the mirror, otherwise she would notice that her current hair is all fiery red.

After some effort, I finally left the cave under the volcano.

This was the first time in many years that he walked with his feet on his feet.

Although she had already figured out what to do, she didn't know where the person was, and she didn't even have a direction. How to find it!

The frustrated Wu Yanyu walked slowly in the flattened volcano, walking without a goal.

As if just walking like this, she remembered those memories she had lost.

So she walked with her feet where the volcano was once flattened.

Go over and over all the razed places.

She is not very familiar with her physical condition, she does not know the breath of convergence, and she does not know how to hide herself from ordinary people.

Xuanwu, the owner of Guiyimen Cave, who had traveled out, saw it. Like a lordless soul, there was Wu Yongyu who wandered in the volcano that did not exist.

At first glance, it was a demon repair that had just been modified into a human form. Although it could not see what the other party's prototype was, the taste was also strange, almost no taste, and too clean and pure.

Xuanwu walked slowly, in fact, he didn't know that it took him a long time to walk through it, because Wu Yiyu had already wandered back.

"Child, why don't you linger here?" In the final analysis, after all, it is also the power of deification. No one can count on how good a big turtle looks.

Even if it is how to cultivate to a high level, when you have a certain practice, you can change your appearance and become the peak of your own appearance.

But the demon repair is the opposite. The prototype of the demon repair modifies the human form, which limits their looks.

"Who are you?" Wu Minyu finally stopped.

She looked at the strange **** turtle in front of her on two hind legs, her mouths closed together.

Ok! Due to various unexplained reasons, Wu Xiuyu's cultivation is higher than that of Xuanwu real person, so she can see clearly the real person of Xuanwu real person in front of her.

Wu Yanyu was curious that the sea turtles could stand and talk.

"My name is Mo Yan." Xuanwu said slowly.

Wu Yanyu pursed her lips with this slow-talking and so uncomfortable big turtle, wondering whether to cook or roast the turtle.

Perhaps the evil in Wu Yanyu's eyes was too obvious, and Xuanwu's real person shrank his neck.

This little girl was too ignorant to lift up, and came to help her kindly, since she thought she wanted to eat herself.

"Oh." Wu Yanyu said nothing, she had no idea why the other party came to talk to herself.

She didn't know where she was going to find the existence that warmed her.

So she thought that as long as she stayed here, that existence would definitely find herself someday!

Don't ask her why she is so confident!

"You are so dangerous. Why don't you come back to our Zongmen with me! Our Zongmen are all demon repairs, safe." Xuanwu is still kind, after all, looking at the child's clear and confused eyes, softened. This little girl is much more pleasing than the disciples and energetic disciples who are endless in their martial arts.

Of course, if Xuanwu is a real person now, he knows that the little girl he is pleased with at this moment is actually the one who used the artifact of this volcano three hundred years ago, and the elder elites of all major schools, as well as the characters in the front row of the demon world. Wu Xiuyu, the master of the refining tool, was holding up his spiritual stones. He would not come to talk to Wu Xiuyu.

"Demon repair? Zongmen?" Wu Yanyu raised her eyebrows. She seemed to vaguely remember that she used to be a well-known outsider disciple, who was later excluded, and then found her own way. Finally, because of her emergence in the refining industry, she was stabbed by the brothers of the martial arts division and almost died before leaving the one. Martial arts, plunged into the door of the old man with white beard, began to be a refiner, becoming a magic repair.

So she has no feeling for Zong Men, subconsciously!

I have to say that I have a well-behaved face.

This is not, seeing the well-behaved and innocent little girl, the real Xuanwu who is wrinkling and thinking hard is a little soft-hearted.

I feel that my conciseness needs to be changed, and telling this to a little girl who has just become a human figure, it ’s hard to say if people understand it.

"I am the master of Xuanwu, a real monk who belongs to Yidong. We have all kinds of monsters in our school. Do you know what the monsters are?" Xuanwu real monk really used all his kindness and acuteness in these years On.

Watching Wu Yanyu bewildered and shook his head at himself, Xuanwu real man Mo Yan looked at me with such expression and continued to say "Demon cultivation! It's an adult type of animal and plant cultivation."

"So you are not human." Wu Yanyu said seriously, with big watery eyes looking at the sea turtle standing in front of himself.

Xuanwu's real man sighed for a moment. Although this is not a fault, it sounds so strange!

What do you mean by yourself?

He is indeed not a human, but how can he listen so awkwardly!

"You ... this child! How do you say that!" Xuanwu real man Mo Yan ate the expression of the fly.

Wait, this person can see his prototype!

day!

Are the monks all over the ground now?

How can you be so kind and want to take care of this adorable, just transformed into a human-shaped demon repair.

But this cultivation is more profound than yourself!

Who cares for anyone?

"You're not human at all!" Wu Yanyu said with certainty.

This is not human at all!

Obviously a dark turtle with a dark body all over!

This is the first time she has seen such a big turtle!

"... Come back to the martial arts with me! They are all monsters, so don't worry about being calculated by those human beings." Xuanwu real person Mo Yan resolutely no longer entangled Wu Wuyu on whether he was a human or not.

It's true that a person and a child who just understands things will not have any results and will not say anything, and they will be mad at themselves!

Even if he is higher than himself, he is still practicing in this wilderness. He has just become a human and a child who does not understand the world!

"I'm not a demon. I'm a human. Can't you see?" Wu Minyu shook her head. She felt that this big turtle was not malicious, but she wanted to stay here, waiting for the one who gave herself a warm presence to find herself.

"What silly thing are you talking about this child! What are you not a demon to practice! Is it that you are too obsessed with cultivating adult form, so you ca n’t even remember what you are?" At this time, Xuanwu real person Mo Yan carefully looked What is the prototype of this little girl.

Nima!

Looking carefully at this little girl in a red dress, red from head to toe for a long time, Xuanwu real person Mo Yan had to admit that she called someone else for a long time. It may not be appropriate!

Only the person who cultivates high can see the prototype or practice of the person who cultivates low, and he can't see the person's practice, let alone the prototype.

Can only say that this little girl's cultivation is above herself.

The author has something to say: This chapter has been written intermittently for a long time.

There is something for a while. . Hey

Going to the hospital tomorrow

December 27, 2017 16:24:11