"Oh!" Chi Xiao pouted, retracting his hand with the thin red mark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Bai Juan's slap was not light.

Chixiao blows the back of his hand. "Young Master, why don't the elders of Holy Cloud City let me wait to leave, and they don't give me a position."

Chi Xiao glanced at Chixiao. "Don't talk too much, Saint Cloud City has its own arrangements, isn't the aura here enough for you to cultivate?"

Xia Yu glanced at Chixiao, only Chixiao was a little reluctant these days, and he seemed to have a premonition, and he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you still worried about the fourth brother, don't worry, the fourth brother is no longer in the realm of you and me, even in the Holy Cloud City, there is no saint who dares to hurt him, we still cultivate diligently and catch up with the fourth brother as soon as possible, otherwise, I won't be able to help if I want to!" Tai'a said with a long sigh.

"Yes, second brother." Xia Yu replied and didn't say anything more.

"I'm just annoying! Why are you locking us up in this little garden, what's the matter?" Chi Xiao pulled out his fan and held it unfairly.

"Don't sneer, my dew". Chi Xiao stared at Chixiao, he had just picked the fragrant dew and was turned into a fragrance by Chixiao.

"I'll take it back for you". Chixiao hurriedly stopped the fan and collected the aroma in a panic.

"Don't do it, there's no flower soul anymore." Chixiao pouted and walked to another flower.

Chixiao's eyes straightened.

"Second brother, your temper has been a little weird lately, be careful to annoy the young master." Taia whispered.

Chixiao touched the slight sweat on his forehead, shook his hand at Tai'a, and told him to stop talking.

Xia Yu smiled, walked to Chixiao's side and patted him on the shoulder. "Second brother, don't be anxious, can't you see that Brother and Sister Bai are more anxious than you"?

Chixiao sighed, of course he knew. Don't look at Bai Juan strolling among the flowers, she has barely cultivated over the years, staring at the vast night sky day and night. Bai Juan said, "Mo Ye did not leave the Holy Cloud City."

"I want to go to the third brother". Chixiao said in a low voice, for fear that Bai Juan would hear it.

Tai A glared at Chi Xiao fiercely, although he didn't speak, Xia Yu also knew what Tai Ah meant. Since meeting with Tai A and other friends, I can feel that Tai Ah doesn't want to cause trouble, and he also has a little bit of the meaning of not wanting to get too close to Mo Xie, but he is just afraid of Chixiao's feelings and does not say it.

Bai Juan is looking at the flowering trees. Puff Puff's little face with a hesitant smile. A breeze blew, and the petals of the flowers fell in the wind, floating on the white hair and into the neckline.

In the repair hall, the staggered fire filled the entire hall, and countless saints concentrated on repairing the holy clothes.

Mo Xie Buddha sat in Jingding like a Buddha, with two soul-hooking eyes open, and he recognized the sages of the four domains.

Five years have passed, and Mo Xie's repaired holy clothes have passed half.

took out a lone cloud suit, and the corners of Mo Ye's mouth grinned. The black light spread out from all around the Holy Body, and in an instant, the crystal was engulfed in the black cover.

The holy envoy who was guarding not far away was stunned, and said in his heart: "Old fellow, I have played mysteriously when I have refined this one."

Mo Xie sat in front of Jingding, his mind recognizing the broken battle armor in front of him.

The "Lonely Cloud Suit" is a special holy suit for envoy-level Holy Ancestors, and hundreds of holy crystals and holy stones are used for repair. Mo Xie found that the higher the level of the Holy Clothes, the more complicated and time-consuming it would take to repair. No wonder Shengyun City only punished for ten years, not to mention that ten years is even a hundred years, and it is difficult to repair and complete, ten years is just an excuse.

Mo Xie took out the "Divine Creation" from the holy bag, glanced at the airspace, and gently pressed the fist-sized crystal bead to the center of his eyebrows.

A ghostly light flashed through the realm of consciousness. "Concentrating on the Secret Technique"! Sure enough, you can realize the next secret.

"Heaven and earth condense the mind, 'condense' is the heart, 'God' is the body, and the heart is the body......." Only one hundred and ninety-one words.

What a profound secret. There are 22 words in the "Enlightenment Formula", which is actually 21 words. There are 43 words in "Enlightenment Tips", 95 words in "Enlightenment Tips", and "Concentration Tips" is exactly twice as many as "Enlightenment Tips", and one more word is "Note".

Mo Ye really wanted to know how he would forge the Holy Soldier after the cultivation of the "Divine Condensation Technique". God has understood one hundred and ninety-one words, and when he saw the last word, Mo Xie's heart was cold. The 192nd word "Note": "The skill of concentrating on the mind must be cultivated to obtain the three fires of yin and yang, and it is difficult to become a 'condensing rune' if one fire is lost."

The heart that was originally excited was furious, but at this time, Mo Xie pouted and made a sarcastic face. "It seems that only after obtaining the 'Yang Jiong Fire' can you cultivate the 'Concentration Technique'."

Mo Xie was no longer delusional, and the "Yi Nian Jue" turned into a cyan fire ring and flew into Jingding. The fingers are separated, and the five-colored fire jumps on the fingertips. Took out five holy stones and bounced them into the flame, and with a few small explosions, the five holy stones turned into five-colored fire beads.

The five-colored fire beads flew into the tuyere in the center of Jingding at the same time, melting into Qingyun's holy clothes, and were smashed by the cyan hammer shadow and exploded into five-colored sparks. The green clouds scattered, as if they were about to escape from the tuyere of Jingding, the green ring disappeared in an instant, and the scattered green clouds were squeezed by the black flames surging from the four domains at the small tuyere.

Mo Ye did not care about the changes in the crystal tripod anymore, a holy suit without spiritual sense is no matter how powerful it is, it is not easy to escape from Mo evil's divine consciousness and condense into a fire tripod.

Poof! poof...... Poof! Five more fire beads flew in, and cyan fireworks exploded in the crystal tripod.

Half an hour later, at the tuyere of Jingding Black Flame, a "Lonely Cloud Suit" hung in the airspace. Mo Evil Illusion refers to, "Enlighten ......". Twenty-one words "Enlightenment" flew into Jingding.

A strange divine light struck the "Lonely Cloud Suit", and the lone sparks on the holy suit flew everywhere, and instantly changed silently.

Mo Xie blinked his soul-hooking eyes, and he realized the "Lonely Cloud Suit" in Jingding. The lonely clouds on the sacred clothes gradually rose from the valley, accumulating thicker and thicker, like an ocean, and the clouds were better than snow. The continuous clouds are inlaid with gold or silver edges, and a spotless white lotus slowly emerges, transforming into a huge palace, and intricately carved birds and animals are flying all over the sky.

Whoosh! The "Lonely Cloud Suit" received the phantom light and fell towards the Mo Evil Holy Body.

A black glow flashed from the armor, forcibly blocking the light waves under the cover of the "Lonely Cloud Suit" in the air.

A rough and rude voice sounded in the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain. "Master, the old man on your body won't give way"!

Mo Xie laughed a few times. "Do what you have to do".

"Lonely Cloud Suit" responded, shaking the sound of the hula wind, like shaking the scale armor all over the body, and the clouds and shadows were shining. A flash of black light escaped.

The holy envoy guarding outside the light mask was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly caught the holy clothes thrown out. He saluted the black reticle. It took a long time to repair the holy clothes this time, but compared to other saints, it was simply fast.

The Holy Envoy stared in amazement at the holy bag tied around the waist of the "Lonely Cloud Suit".

"How can there be a holy bag hanging from the holy garment"?

Before entering the "Repair Clothing Hall", the holy clothes to be repaired are washed with holy water to remove residual blood and murderous energy, and the holy bag is unlikely to remain on the holy clothes.

"That stupid thing that the fool did". The Holy Envoy Divine Consciousness Eyes and Holy Bag, his eyebrows furrowed, and the pain of the Divine Domain was like a pinprick in the Domain.

The holy envoy hummed in a low voice, not daring to be aware of his senses, and hurriedly put away the holy clothes. "This sage who died in battle has such a strong divine sense."

After a few flashes, the Holy Envoy came to an empty space. A deep bow. "Hall Master, Mo Shengzu has repaired another 'Lonely Cloud Suit'."

A muffled hum echoed through the airspace. Without saying much, the Holy Envoy walked over to a screen of light, raised his hand and threw the Holy Suit into the light mask.

The black light flashed, and in a vast airspace, the clouds were as light as cotton, and the colorful holy clothes changed into cloud-like glow.

"Wow, so many armors, hehe, master, you've come to the right place." Shrill laughter echoed in the airspace, and a figure in uniform walked through the forest of sacred clothes with empty sleeves on its back.

"Hey, I said master, I want a new armor, this and that! it's all the smell of fire after repair."

There was no answer from the Sage, only the sound of the wind whizzing in response to the strange dull sound.

The shadow of the suit stopped, and the empty sleeves picked up a "cloud suit" and pulled the collar closer. "Hmm! Phew, who wears it, and there is armpit smell for so long."

Whoosh! The well-hung "Xingyun Suit" lost its shadow and fell into the far airspace.

The shadow of the costume floated around, and I don't know how many holy clothes were thrown. The well-hung holy clothes were in a mess and fell into the air.

"Dizzy, there is no one who is as spiritual as this suit." The shadow of the costume pulled the long cloud and walked away with a curse.

Boom! The shadow of the suit slammed into the transparent light screen. A few cloud shadows burst out, and the costume shadow flew out several feet away.

"Yo"! The costume shadow lifted the empty sleeves, touched the empty neck collar, and dangled around.

Hundreds of "Xingyun suits" and "remnant cloud suits" are hung in the transparent light screen. Seven clouds flashed outside the holy clothes, and spotless cloud shadows floated between the clothes.

"Wow! Lao Tzu has finally found the holy clothes that the master wanted." The shadow of the costume is peeled on the light screen, like a worn-out dress hanging on a mirror.

"Boss, where are you, master, let me help you." Another costume floated in.

Empty sleeves raised. "Shhh "Brother, don't be surprised by these new holy clothes, you haven't opened the bag yet!"

"What kind of bag"? Two more clothes were lying on the transparent light screen, staring at the "cloud suits" inside.

"Then it goes without saying, find a way to bring this group of girls back, the owner must be happy."

"Boss, didn't the master say he wanted one"?

"You're sick in the head! you have to take it all away, and you won't keep any of it."

"Yes, yes, not a single one."

A few clothes, you say a word, I say a word. The chatter kept on and on.

After arguing for a long time, dozens of "lonely cloud suits" were crowded in front of the light screen.

"Come on, stop arguing!" jumped down the shadow of the costume lying on the light screen.

Dozens of "lonely cloud suits" lined up in the air.

"Up"!

The shadow of the suit swept through a cloud of light and slammed into the light screen.

The transparent light screen collapsed inward, and with a flick of the suit, the shadow fell to the ground as if it were on the shelf.

"Bear-like, ongoing".

Dozens of clothes collided, the transparent light screen buzzed non-stop, and a few small cracks flashed.

"Climb...... Get up, come on". The Holy Shadow, who was holding his empty sleeves, roared roughly.

The "lonely cloud suit" lying in the airspace and turning in a straight circle slowly stood up.

"Huddle collision"!

Boom! A puff of green smoke burst open, the transparent light screen disappeared in the explosion, and dozens of "lonely cloud suits" disappeared.

The shadow of the suit holding his arm glanced at the airspace in the distance. "A bunch of useless things".

The cloud shadow flashed, and the shadow of the service escaped into the "Xingyun Service". In the blink of an eye, hundreds of holy garments were put into the holy bag.