Chapter 7 Reincarnation of the World, Great Sect Patriarch(1/2)
Who is the peak of the waterway, at first sight, Xiaosheng Road becomes empty.
Luo Feng is in charge of Tianhe, and he lives in Yunhan. He considers himself to be emperor of the Congestion.
I never expected that there was such a character in the world.
Can drag the update to an ancient sacred life, this sewer accomplishment.
He, Gan By the wind.
"Still, the Tao is not strong."
Luo Feng sighed, stepped into the reincarnation.
One was born, and after the second reincarnation, Luo Feng was familiar with the rules of this world. For such things such as reincarnation, he became more handy.
The reincarnation and reincarnation location expanded from the ancient country to the emperor's boundary, and from the human emperor's realm to the nine realms.
The realm is sometimes high, sometimes low, relying on the background of reincarnation, identity, family situation, formulate a reasonable level, and implement the strategy of adapted to local conditions.
The only stable increase is a kind of treasure buried in the unknown mountains everywhere.
Each reincarnation is like a hamster stored food once to prepare sufficient preparations for the future.
III III, III, III, VIII Seventh Eighth, Ninth Nine Ten Eleven, and asked for the life palace in reincarnation.
A pure and flawless reincarnation seal in the life palace adds a trace of traces.
Luo Feng slowly opened his pupils and murmured: "10,000 life, how long the years are, why is there no immortal emperor?"
Without the birth of Emperor Xiandi, it means that it is still the era of mythology, and even the mythical era has not arrived, let alone the reckless era of the emperor.
Without the appearance of the Emperor of the Immortal Emperor, in this era, there are endless fighting. Many ancient ancient countries have come out. Even if there are Anti -the -Era of Polo, there is no ideological unification of the world to shape a golden world.
Between thinking, there was a sound from outside the temple, respectfully: "Old ancestor, it is said that there is a heavy treasure in the Xijiu Valley, and I will teach you to go."
Luo Feng nodded: "Know, go back and restore your life."
In this life, Luo Feng was the orphan of both parents' dying. Because of his talents, a elder who was taught by the imperial world was a disciple.
It is sighed that the years are leisurely.
The elders of the Emperor's Realm passed away, but Luo Feng was promoted to the realm of Daxian and became a great ancestor of the great religion.
As the ancestor of the great religion, enjoy various welfare privileges, and at the same time, you must also give the sectarian.
Looking for Chongbao, adding the heritage to the sect, is also one of the status of the ancestors of the great religion.
It turned into a red light to the door of the Guanjiao Hall, Luo Feng stepped in.
"Luo, you are here."
Empty taught and taught with a smile, please sit down.
Luo Fengzheng's first: "I heard that there are treasures in the Xihe Valley. Specific situation, please also talk about it."
Luo's ancestor has a cold personality and has always been vigorous.
Empty Ming religion does not talk nonsense, and the Luofeng of the love report will be reported in 151.
Luo Feng listened to the more weird look, the West River Valley, the vast earth, Qing Xuanshan.
Why is it so similar? The place where his first life was buried in Xiao's treasure, the corpse of the first big house was buried near there.
What is going on, I dig my own grave.
"Sure enough, I have lived for a long time, I can meet everything."
Luo Feng murmured softly
"Old ancestor?"
The Empty Church asked doubts and asked: "But what's wrong with the Xihe Valley."
It is rumored that this Luo ancestor has some kind of predictive ability. If the problem is big, the deal is vigorous. If there is a big problem, you will not go.
Someone used to not believe in evil, but they died later.
"It's not wrong."
Luo Feng waved: "I'll go a trip."
Nympho
Outside the Xihe Valley, use divine power, Luofeng walks on the mountains and rivers, and miss his first years.
There are still many scattered cultivation in their peers, but their purpose is to commemorate the mountains and rivers, but to find treasures.
"Countless years ago, this is the territory of the ancient country, maybe there is a real treasure in the underground."
A Sanxiu excitement
"But the ancient country where the soil is endless."
A scholar asked
San Xiu started: "In addition to the ancient country that day, there was the ancient country with the ancient country called Tianxing."
After hearing the words, the people of the peers showed each other, and began to search for the mountains and digs, looking for the hidden hidden.
Luo Feng stood on the top of the mountain and listened, but I couldn't help but be a little bit melancholy
At the beginning, he lived in ancient times, and he had some feelings.
Has the ancient country destroyed?
I don't know how many years.
Sure enough, there are no immortal dynasties in the world, and there is no immortal Taoism.
After another journey, I came to the legendary treasure, and one side was ancient.
The major sects gathered, riding the ancient beast ancient spirit, the ancient ancient country gathered, the war generals gathered, the mighty, many big characters gathered together, and lived in the clouds.
Below the clouds, on the earth, there are also scattered repairs that come from. They also want to split a cake from it.
"Grandpa, there are such big characters, what are these scattered cultivation?"
On the top of a mountain, a young child held the hand of a white -haired old man and issued a doubt.
The old white -haired old man smiled indifferently: "Power does not mean everything, and it is useful for scattered repair."
"for example……"
"For example!"
A big man on the sky stared at the treasure light below: "The door has been opened, and it goes quickly."
The major sects and people in the ancient ancient countries did not move, but they went in first. This is the price of exploration.
"ah!"
"don't want!"
Over the ban on the ban, as the scattered injuries of the cannon fodder, but under the large number of people, the hard life uses a life to go out.
The young child who was talking was in place, silently, he saw such a bloody picture for the first time.
This is the life of scattered cultivation, wait for death, fight, fight, nine dead life.
Someone died, and naturally some people survived, and even one or two scattered cultivation got treasures, becoming one of the few lucky people.
What is the repairs, that is, there is no bachelor, no treasure, no realm.
Persimmon is softened, you can't deal with ancient ancient countries, and you can't pack up your group of scattered repairs.
Suddenly, there were a few saints that were not small, and the emperor shot.
Seeing this, the old white -haired old man on the top of the mountain sneered: "Stupid, I really don’t know how to practice to the Holy Road."
The young child doubted: "Grandpa, isn't the Xiu Xiu helpless?"
Luo Feng stepped up, leisurely: "Because the praying mantis catches the cicada and the bird is behind."
"Brother."
"Daoyou."
The white -haired old man and Luo Feng were rude, and when he saw that he had no hostility, he put down the alert and started to talk about it.
Below, as Luo Feng said, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow bird is behind.
Several Holy Emperors were ready to hold the scattered repair, and a big sage in the sky hummed, and immediately shot: "Ellied to oppress the junior, it really lost the face of the Holy Tao!"
"Go!"
With a wave of hand, a few holy emperors flew out of tens of thousands of miles, and they were embarrassed.
Several scattered repairs of the treasures were in place, and the changes were too fast. The last second was not guaranteed. In the next second, there were actually big characters going out to help them.
Is this dreaming?!
Da Xian, who saw the shot, slowly came down from the sky and laughed: "A few friends, you can wish to enter our door."
Several scattered repairs were happy, and by the way, kneeling and worshiping.
To be continued...