"The starry sky moves the law array ... It can't be activated without Shangpin Lingshi. My brother still wait for that person to pick you up."
"Shangpin Lingshi ... It costs such a high price to send me the same waste people here ... He said that if I can restore repair, I will walk around here. What does you mean?"
"Brother, this problem is hard to live in me, people's hearts are unpredictable, I'm just a fairy ..."
Fang Chen smiled, put away Zhou Tian's classics, stunned a broom that he was regarded as a blind stick, and slowly went down the mountain.
Zhenwu Land, who is familiar and unfamiliar, is familiar because he learned from Brother Pu Tu's mouth. Here is the hometown of Brother Prak.
Stranger is because he may step on the place, it is another star, I don't know how far away from Zhongzhou.
"The master of the chopping spirit, assuming that he has always been fighting with the blood spirit, and now sending me to Zhenwuyu is implying that I am related to the blood spirit education?"
"The ancestor of the blood spirit religion comes from the true martial arts domain? Or is the teachings of the blood spiritual religion passed from Zhenwu to the ancient domain?"
"He can send a Xuanxian to investigate the matter, or the fairy king, why bother to spend the Lingshi to send me here."
"If this is not the way, what is his real intention, exile me?"
Back to the door of Dao Guan, Fang Chen began to clean up today. For the time being, he pressed his thoughts, but the voice of Wolong Guan's old viewer appeared in his mind.
On the first day of the first day, he was the Lord of Wolong Guan. If he did not speak, he had no time to prove that he could enter the Taoism in Wolong Guan?
"Fang Daoyou, I don't have much time. After leaving, you have to look at one or two for me. If we are fortunate to see you, I will return your personal feelings."
This is the original words of Wolong Guan's old viewer. After speaking, he was out of breath, as if it was accurate.
This incident happened a year ago. After listening to this sentence a year ago, Fang Chen thought that the Old Observation of Wolong Guanzhu only got away from the fake death, and he would come back one day.
As a result, he had never seen his trace, and Fang Chen let the candle dragon dig out the tomb of the old viewer, and his bones were rotten ...
A veteran who is a little connected with the owner of the Step Ling Ling Division, is in the distant real Wuyu region who do not know which horn.
There is no reason to be targeted.
The sentence before dying is the big cake that paint him?
"Fang Fang, the world has been in chaos recently. You still have a relative in your family. You need to send someone to see them."
The Taoist who was talking about was a square towel, a straw shoes, and the seams of the robe on his body looked similar to the original beggar Taoist.
The only difference is that one person is a monk's power, and one is just a martial arts in the middle of the day.
"Jingkong Dao, are you going down the mountain?"
Fang Chen smiled.
The captain of Jingkong Tao gently nodded, "Now the Vietnamese country has laid the place, in accordance with the rules. In the future, all Taoist temples here will no longer believe in the previous idols and Buddha statues.
In the future, we can only worship the spirit god, so I want to go down the mountain, please ask the stonemith and the carpenter back to create the statue of the spirit. "
"This Vietnam, so domineering?"
Fang Chen Road.
The chief of Jingkong said lowly: "Fang Fang, you still whispered. Although Wolong Guan has no dispute with the world, if this remark is heard by the Yue people, it will cause a big disaster."
"What does Jingkong Dao know what this spirit is?"
Fang Chen smiled.
"Know some, in fact, many people in the mountains have changed to the spirit god in the early years. They all said that the spiritual gods have been experienced. In the past years, we have a loud view of the fragrance.
Feng Shuxin. ""
Jingkong Road.
"Yes, in a far place, the letter can't reach.
Fang Chen shook his head gently.
Jingkong Dao nodded, "Some time ago, I heard that there was an ordinary people. Because the generation believed in the spirit of the spirit, it was given a elixir, which seemed to be called the blood spirit god Dan.
Coincidentally, the people were born and dull, and they became clever and clever after taking the medicine, and were infinitely powerful. They were also called by the Emperor of the Vietnamese.
I do n’t know if this rumor is true or false. If it is true, it seems that Wolong Guan's trustworthy spirit god is indispensable. "
After speaking, Jingkong Road hurried down the mountain.
"Blood Spirit God Dan ..."
Fang Chen murmured.
He seemed a little understanding.
No accident, the so -called spiritual god ... maybe the ancestor of the blood spirit taught, and the route it takes is the incense road.
As long as the ancestors of the ancient and ancient areas cannot come to Zhenwuyu and cannot destroy the spiritual religion here, they cannot threaten the ancestors of the blood spirit that become incense.
"Absorb the power of incense in Zhenwu domain, in the ancient and ancient domains to refine the alfalfa ... Is the ancestor in the true martial arts or the ancient domain?
The owner of the Cut Ling Ling has found a little clue, but some reason made him afraid to settle here easily, so ... I sent me who lost my cultivation.
Without practicing, it is even more hidden, not easy to be perceived ... Can spiritualism be perceived?
"Old Fang, we who do not support dry rice, although you are old and brought by the old viewer, you ca n’t rely on the old age.
Autumn is here, there are fallen leaves every day. You do n’t sweep today, do n’t sweep tomorrow, would n’t Wolong Guan be buried by the leaves in a few days? ”
Wang Fu took a group of non -word generations of Taoism.
He saw Fang Chen standing in a daze and couldn't help but disgusted.
"Yes, there are fallen leaves every day. If you do n’t sweep today, do n’t sweep tomorrow, there will be more and more in the future, it will be difficult to scan."
Fang Chen nodded with a smile and began to clean the leaves.
"snort."
Wang Fu made a cold hum in his nose, and then walked down with a group of Taoism Tong Chao Mountain.
A few days later, the firewood house.
Fang Chen sat quietly, and saw that there was constant spiritual power from the heavens and the earth into his body. Unconsciously, a fairy pulse was built in his body.
Then there is the second one.
Article 3.
Article 4.
Each immortal pulse is different from the past, and there is no miscellaneous atmosphere, only pure Daomen French rhyme.
Refine the Qi.
Refine the second floor.
Three layers of gas.
Four layers of gas.
Five layers of gas.
Nympho
Twelve floors of gas refining.
The spiritual power in Fangchen is getting stronger and stronger, and two figures have appeared unknowingly.
"Shizi resumed cultivation."
Black and white paper people smile at each other.
Fang Chen thought that even if he resumed the cultivation period of gas refining, it would take a certain time to completely return to the peak.
I never thought that when the first fairy pulse condensed, the influx of spiritual power became unstoppable.
At the same time, his divine soul came out again, and this time, a candle dragon was wrapped around his soul.
It is the blood of candle dragon essence, and it is constantly integrating into the soul.
The power of the soul that has not increased for a long time, at this moment, is almost crazy, his soul is getting more and more condensed.
At that time, the candle dragon seemed to be in a sense, and it came in quietly. It did not reach Fang Chen's body, but swam to Fang Chen's soul.
It can see Fang Chen's soul.
It seemed that I made some difficult decisions in my heart.
Each blood beads fall on Fang Chen's soul, turning into a candle dragon essence, and eight blood beads are eight.
If anyone can see Fang Chen, he can see him wrapped around nine candle dragons. They continue to integrate into the soul, make the soul more condensed, and have a special atmosphere.
At this moment, whether it is the body or the soul, it is sublimated in different ways.
Nympho
The fairy -sized mountains are sitting on the ground, and there is a chessboard in front of it.
A figure frowned slightly, and then sighed: "This step is that you won, he took your way."
Yun He gently headed his head: "It should be like this. That sword, do you want to take it back."