No way?!

An arc I drew casually.

You actually stared at that one twice and then transformed?

Is this the right way to open a peerless genius?

Xie Yun was a little sad, if there was no system, I am afraid it would be really difficult for him to compare with this group of perverts!

Click!

Thunderclouds quickly gathered in the small world of Yuling, and Huang Zhongli was about to cross the catastrophe.

"Master, can you help me?" asked Huang Zhongli with big eyes and staring at Xie Yun with charming eyes.

It's not that she doesn't want to survive the catastrophe by herself, but she can't survive this catastrophe by herself.

There is no sub-saint cultivation, but it is actually a tabula rasa, no supernatural powers, no magic weapons, how to compete with the thunder tribulation?

Xie Yun's shot is different, this small world was opened up by him, and it has a layer of mysterious and mysterious luck, and intervening in the heavenly tribulation will not increase the difficulty of crossing the tribulation.

After synthesis, the best way is to ask for someone.

As for the disgrace, I'm sorry, in the eyes of the innate spiritual root, there is no concept of disgrace.

"Don't use this look to ask for help, it's easy to cause misunderstanding. Xie Yun raised his hand and gave Huang Zhongli a brain jump and warned.

After this little girl transformed, she still has a bit of a posture, and for Lolicon, the lethality is huge.

Sonorous!

Xie Yun looked up at the Heavenly Tribulation, exhaled, and pulled out the Liuhe Sword with his backhand.

A sword aura was like a substance, exuding a sharp aura, and a sword cut through the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Tribulation rolled over, regrouped, and seemed to be stronger.

Xie Yun frowned, and muttered: This Heavenly Tribulation is constantly familiar, isn't it a Holy Tribulation?

A series of ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly tribulations were all split by a sword.

After the last wave of the Heavenly Tribulation disappeared, Huang Zhongli stood up and made a great wish to heaven and earth, and obtained the opportunity to become holy.

"I, Huang Zhongli, would like to educate the plants of the small world of the spirit, open their wisdom, create the spiritual planting gate, and implant the Tao with the spirit, if there is any violation, the Dao will destroy itself, and people and gods will abandon it. ”

Dozens of self-produced fruits in her hands turned into gold dust and scattered them all over the small world of the spirit with the wind, and as long as they touched the plants, those plants would complete their transformation in a very short time.

They are all little girls the size of their thumbs, and they also have these little wings, very much like elves in fairy tales.

Big grappling!

After Xie Yun grabbed one casually, he used his divine sense to probe it, and was stunned.

These elves have the same eight veins as humans, have the same unlimited potential, and can cultivate immortals.

Are your own saplings so fierce?

Actually created a new race, this is the first primitive inhabitants of the small world of the spirit.

"Huang Zhongli created the Lingzhi clan, meritorious to the small world of Lingling, specially descended merit, allowed him to become holy with merit, ranked the first saint of Lingling, and gave a special innate magic weapon Baiming flute. ”

Hundred Flutes: When playing, you can attack the enemy with sound waves, and play in the small world of the spirit, secretly conforming to the way of heaven, which can speed up the production of spiritual plants here.

"Damn, can you still be sanctified like this?" everyone was envious.

It is difficult to be sanctified by the laws suppressed in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, so it is actually not bad to be sanctified in this small world.

How could I not have thought of this brilliant plan?

The eyes of the fruit tree of life lit up, and he thought of a brilliant idea to inform the news in the ontology of Wuzhuang Temple. Huaxia Library

Zhenyuan Dasha should be able to find a small world, and when the time comes, he will take pictures of cats and tigers on his own body, absolutely amazing!

"Eight Desolations Dasha, can you please let me contact Zhenyuan Dasha?" Xie Yun tilted his head sideways and looked at the ginseng fruit tree.

This broken tree has just been released, why is it floating again?

The Great Silence!

Great Confinement!

Great Forbidden Void Technique!

The ginseng fruit tree quieted down, and his plan was stillborn, because his mouth was cheap, and when it was released, the method of using the small world to become holy was already extremely popular in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Bendi still has lessons to learn, as long as you don't dismantle the house, please feel free here. Xie Yun finished speaking, and prepared to return to Thorn Ridge with three apprentices.

The Eighteenth Duke stood up and squirmed: "Immortal Emperor, I have something I want to ask you for help." ”

"If you have something to say, Poor Dao has always liked to be helpful. ”

"Immortal Emperor, this matter is a long story. The Eighteen Princes subconsciously set their eyes on the Chaos Spiritual Water.

It turned out that these four quasi-immortal pills came to Thorn Ridge to rob Xie Yun's Chaos Spiritual Water entirely to save their companion named Xingxian.

That person is now sleeping in the Wood Immortal Nunnery, and it takes ten drops of Chaos Spirit Water to wake up.

"Immortal Emperor, we have written down the method of saving people on paper and put it at the head of the bed, when you get there, you will know at a glance, please. "Eighteen public inspectors are the first to say.

"It's okay, it's a gesture. Xie Yun agreed, he didn't know how much trouble he would cause later.

Now with pine needle tea in his hand, this little favor is not helpful, it is too inhuman.

"Then, thank you Immortal Emperor!" The Eighteen Dukes breathed a sigh of relief, and they were relieved to take root in the best spiritual field.

After Xie Yun and Liuhebei divided the treasures, they left the small world of Xuling with their three apprentices and continued to embark on the road of learning scriptures.

This time, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie learned to be obedient, only keeping a distance of 100 meters from the master, and retreating at the slightest disturbance.

The current path to learn the scriptures is too terrible, on a small hill, there are actually four Yasheng squatting people.

For the first time, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie felt that cultivation was very important, and the Three Realms of the Flood and Wilderness were not very safe.

"You two, can you go faster, you are still waiting to save people for the teacher!" Xie Yun was a little anxious.

It's getting late, and I'm almost out of Thorn Ridge, why can't I see Muxian Nunnery?

"Master, there is someone in front!" Sun Wukong pointed with his hand.

Not far away, under the mountain col, two girls in Tsing Yi were anxiously waiting with lanterns.

When they saw Xie Yun and his party, they greeted them and said, "Dao Chief, you're finally here!"

Xie Yun was stunned for a moment and asked, "How do you know that Poor Dao is coming here?"

"Because my young lady has already done the math!" replied the two girls with a smile.

It turns out that Xingxian is a master of divination, not a black hexagram, but a real master.

She was born to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so the Eighteen Gong and the other four would willingly follow her and come to Thorn Ridge from the chaos, which is the best choice through fortune telling.

"According to my young lady's hexagram, there will be a handsome Taoist who will come to save her, and the Taoist is heroic, it must be you!" explained the girl in Tsing Yi.

"Your young lady is quite accurate!" Xie Yun very much agreed with the words of the two little girls, and he expressed his real-name envy for Xingxian's divination ability.

"Chief, please, come with us!" the two girls turned and headed deeper into the col.

In their direction, the thorns spread out of their own accord, revealing a path.

"Master, could it be a monster?" Sun Wukong said vigilantly.

Xie Yun rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever seen such a beautiful monster that is still unpredictable?"