Yu Liuya said that Jiangtian is a person with great luck, and the revitalization of Taixian Palace should be on him.

Hu said lightly: "It's only been a few years, and the Taixian Palace will be revitalized immediately, which shows that the blessings are deep and endless." ”

Yu Liuya nodded solemnly: "This person has to be befriended." ”

Hu smiled lightly and leaned over: "Senior brother, good senior brother-"

Yu Liuya had goosebumps: "Please speak." ”

"Which one of our Chaohuazong is outstanding, you say, I'll go to please and please."

Yu Liuya looked at her and smiled silently.

Hu Qing almost jumped up: "Hu Nuan? How can it be. ”

Yuliuya: "Uh, there are five of them. ”

Hu Qing screamed: "Such a coincidence? ”

Yu Liuya laughed: "Young, all the outstanding disciples are being stared at." ”

It means that his own young disciples are being watched, and in the same way, Chaohua Sect is also staring at other people's disciples.

Hu Qing imagined the situation outside, and muttered: "It's messy, it's all messy, if you don't cultivate well, just care about this, you're impetuous." ”

Yu Liuya said: "That can only mean that the cultivation is not enough." ”

The big waves wash the sand, the small waves eliminate less sand, and the gold left by the big waves is more real.

Hu glanced at him, this was the old fox. The old foxes like to stir up the wind and rain to watch others jump up and down, they hide behind them or sneer or smile, only waiting for their target to appear, then stretch out their claws to grab a handful.

Those young people who were picked up must have fallen extremely badly in the future, but who can blame them? This is the cruel cultivation realm, and if you can't control your heart, you can only fall harder if you fly too high.

Hu Qing wanted to talk to Hu Nuan, but unfortunately she couldn't contact Hu Nuan from another continent in Phantom Motian, so she had to talk to Lord Divine Beast in her heart, hoping that he would be kind enough to help talk.

Unable to leave for a while, Hu Qing had to go down to the ancient cemetery with Yu Liuya, there were many capable people who did not need her to dig, so she practiced silently, and when she was tired, she went to see the progress of the project, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became, and she always felt that there was something terrible to dig out in front of her.

And in the wild sky, the Fuling Sword Shrine located in the vast desert was quiet, and the four adults who were waiting outside to disguise themselves were panicking.

Fuling Sword Shrine is an oasis, the first level here is to cross the desert, the desert except for not letting the flight hot during the day and cold at night and some not very powerful demon beasts, there is no danger, as long as you are well prepared and patient, you can walk in, reach the oasis, it is considered to be the periphery of the Fuling Sword Shrine.

There are countless monster traps in the oasis, and the killing machines are everywhere, and they don't look obvious on the outside, but they are huge inside. As long as you have the guts, anyone can break through and pick up leaks, and you can't say that there is a peerless soldier hidden in any pit or stone.

However, the core of the Fuling Sword Shrine, that is, the inner enclosure, is open from time to time, ranging from decades to hundreds of years in between, and only those who are destined can enter, and a person can only enter once in his life.

Qiao Yushuang, Hua Linyin, and Di Yuan. It's not a fate.

But all of their apprentices were.

For this reason, Lin Yin said sourly: "It's all in, it must be affected by the Heavenly Dao, and the Fuling Sword Shrine is also in chaos." ”

The three of them are speechless, so why can't you get in? Heaven doesn't want to see you?

In any case, it is good to be able to enter, and as long as people are allowed to enter, they will not return empty-handed and not die.

It's just that I waited and waited, waited and waited, and I couldn't wait for anyone to come, and the four of them didn't think it was good, shouldn't they be dead?

Actually, it's not, it's luck, they don't know it.

The inner circle of the Fuling Sword Shrine is unfathomable, and the people who have been in it come out to say different things, some have to meet the guidance of the masters, and some have directly seen the dry bones in the secret room, and what is the water and the knife rain, the world will know that it is an illusion.

Hu Nuan stepped in with one foot, and the people were still standing together, but they themselves felt that the five of them were separated, and they couldn't hear the shouting and couldn't find it.

Hu Nuan pinched the fish-belly-white tulle ribbon on his wrist, and muttered in his heart: "Yaya, why do they always like to pretend to be ghosts?" ”

The gold-swallowing beast replied lazily: "Ah, idle." ”

After speaking, he sensed an undetectable fluctuation in the space here. I can't help but be amazed. Is it possible to find oneself? It's really capable.

His existence had never been discovered by anyone without his permission.

He replied quietly, feeling the shock and puzzlement here, and it seemed that he was only aware of his identity. The Gold Swallowing Beast thought it was funny, and instinctively sent a deterrent out, and after a while, it was politely surrendered in return.

He instinctively knew that he should be far higher than here, thought about it, and secretly opened the back door for his little friend: you give whatever she wants.

The spirit of the sword mound received a will far higher than his own, and he was respectful, and directly showed the inventory here to entertain him, and when Hu Nuan opened his mouth, it gave it for free, and sent off the big guy who made its scalp numb and bones cold.

In Hu Nuan, just in the blink of an eye, the flat land in front of me turned into a green space without heaven and earth, as if in the air and in the water.

She was stunned and blew on it, but no bubbles were formed, probably not in the water. It's just that the body floats and heavis, and the stretch is slow, as if it is in the water.

She thought, this is the illusion of the mirror. But where are the flowers? Where's the moon?

As if to cater to her thoughts, a flower immediately floated over, the petals were half-opened, and a soft voice came from the closed stamen: "I have a fate with you, and I promise you a divine soldier, now, you can choose." ”

"My-" Hu Nuan didn't have time to ask where her friends were, a soft and irresistible force carried her down quickly and seemed to fly high, and when her body stabilized again, she saw that her head and feet were full of moon.

The little moon the size of her fingernails, glowing softly, flew slowly around her like a firefly.

There is a vessel in every light group, and it is taken out with spirituality or even spirit, without selfishness.

Pick, you're welcome.

Hu Nuan stared at a moon in front of him in a daze, and there was a finger-long sword standing in it, which was delicate, and the sword body was engraved with beautiful patterns, and a faint mist overflowed and swam away from it.

She thought: This is still a fantasy. There is no such thing as a gesture.

The little lotus flower poked her head on the back of her hand and retracted it, telling her that it was not an illusion.

The three Lingbruns also crawled out of the cracks in her clothes, circled around her clothes, and went back again, telling her that there was no danger.

As for the little turtle Ah Yuan, the sky will not delay it from sleeping.

Hu Nuan calmed down, suddenly blew a breath, the moon in front of him drifted away, and another moon floated over, and there was also a sword inside, and there was a faint shadow like a rainbow on the sword.

It's a pity that Hu Nuan went to see another one, and they were all just two or three glances. From swords to stabs, from knives to spears, axes and chains, seals and hammers, all kinds of weapons. There is also a mirror hairpin yarn silk pen and ink book.

Hu Nuan was eye-opening and deeply admired: "What kind of place is this, a department store?" ”

(End of chapter)