"Booming Long" sounded thunder and thunder, and countless beads that were condensed by the heavens and the earth were born in the space. The heavens and auras of the Ninglang Gorge were dozens of miles away, and they were evacuated as if they were pulled by huge suction. They are all poured into the mountains.

In the cave inside the mountain, the thick fog of the blood has been forced by the hurricane formed by the aura of heaven and earth to the four corners of the cave. Zhang Qingxiao is sitting cross-legged at this time, and his face is full of joy and sadness. The pressure is constantly increasing, and the swarming aura of the heavens and the earth is poured from the top of his head and inhaled into the meridians of the body. The little bit of the droplets slowly swirled around him, and from time to time there was a lot of integration into his body.

Waiting for another few days, the cave slowly recovered calm, and the thick fog of blood was filled into the center of the cave. At this time, Zhang Qingxiao seemed to have an invisible prohibition around his body, and forced the fog to a few feet. The distance, the blood fog can not be approached.

"Ha ha ha ~" Zhang Qing Xiao body shape fretting, flying from the ground, a face of intoxication: "Hey, the original building is like this! Li Zongbao ah Li Zongbao, Laozi also built the foundation! When to let you also Eat Laozi a sword! Hey, no, it seems that Xiaohua is a sword for Laozi. I am a younger brother, I’m being stunned by Laozi, and I’m still not flying away! Pull it down!”

"Well, it’s more than a year, and it’s a very difficult step from the 12th floor of the refining to the foundation. If you don’t accumulate it, you can’t easily build the foundation so easily!” Zhang Qingxiao thought of this, suddenly brows slightly wrinkled, whispered: "This oh... how come again?"

Talking. A red-red messenger flew in. It really fell in front of Zhang Qingxiao. Zhang Qingxiao glanced coldly and stretched his hand. The "clam" sounded and shattered the message. Voice: "Zhaohao, come in!"

Then look around. Look at the blood fog in the cave, wave the big sleeves, the blood fog inside the cave, and the mist that is scattered outside the cave are all put into his big sleeves, but for a long time. The entire mountain is restored to the mountains and rivers.

I saw a monk with about five layers of refining, about twenty years old, dressed in an ordinary robe, with a clear eyebrow and a handsome face. At this time, the monk had a respectful face. There is still a fascination in the eyes. He will come in from the outside and walk in. He will bow down and say: "Zhang Zhihao has seen adults in the late life! Congratulations to the grown up in the evening. He Xi is an adult!"

Zhang Qingxiao’s face showed a strange look, and he quickly waved his hand and said: “Hey, Zhang Zhihao, can you be so sour? The old child’s teeth are going to fall. There are no outsiders here, you just have to talk! ”

I know that Zhang Zhihao will stand up without hesitation, and he said: "The adults are wrong. I used to struggle between life and death. It’s rude when I’m rude. Nowadays, it’s rude. I am waiting for the beginning of glory. These etiquettes are also the majesty of the adults, it should be!"

"Yes. Dear, Laozi said but you! Just follow you!" Zhang Qingxiao said, and he took his hand out of the big sleeve. At this time, the hand was holding a fist-sized bead. The bead was blood red. Translucent, fascinating! It was the previous **** fog that condensed, and Zhang Zhihao saw blood beads, and his involuntary eyes revealed a trace of greed.

Zhang Qingxiao squinted at Zhang Zhihao's look and waved his hand. The blood ball flew to Zhang Zhihao's face and stopped in front of him.

"Adults..." Zhang Zhihao lost his smile: "Adult is this..."

"Without him, Laozi has benefited, and can not let you admire plainly, this thing Laozi can not use, give it to you!" Zhang Qingxiao waved.

"Adult!!! You... really..." Zhang Zhihao’s face showed a shocked color: "The younger brother thought..."

"Ha ha ha!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled and said: "It is exactly what you think! You can rest assured, you are you in the future... no longer have to worry that Laozi will take you back!"

"Adult!" Zhang Zhihao "噗通" once again fell in front of Zhang Qingxiao's eyes, tears streaming down his face: "Small... Thank you for your grace!"

"Hey, you know that you are different from Luo Jiaxin, and your heart is always not convinced, don't want to..." Zhang Qingxiao sneered.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Zhang Zhihao quickly gimmicked: "Small...small...is really in the hands of adults...small shrimp!"

"Since then you can stand up!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled and said: "Yes, you will collect the blood beads first, I have something to ask you!"

"Yes, small but listen to the adults!" Zhang Zhihao carefully took the blood beads and collected it, respectfully asked.

"Qing Fengmin is gone, but Tianzhi is still there. I feel that it is a pity to disband the heavens. You are talking about how Laozi will use the heavens again?"

"Hey adults!" Zhang Zhihao said: "In the past few years when the adults were absent, the smalls also went to Jingbo City and other abandoned positions as promoters. The small foresight of adults is very admired. Abandonment is a loose organization of scattered repairs. Although adults are not there, it seems that this abandonment is not completely scattered. Those who see the small is like a grown-up, but also hope that the small will be abandoned. Support! Of course, the little one knows that the adults are innocent, and they dare not take over."

"And, I have considered a lot in the past few years. I feel that this day is abandoned. The former role is of course for adults.... The food is loose, and loose, it is loose. Nothing is important. But now... adults have used If you don't, then... you can't loose it again, and the small one thinks... Since adults want to use it again, let's go to the big place!"

“Let's use it?” Zhang Qingxiao smiled and asked: “How to use it? You said it!”

"Oh, adults, aren't you a small one? You don't believe that adults don't think about it!"

"Let you say you say it!" Zhang Qingxiao is not happy.

“Yes, yes!” Zhang Zhihao panicked and lost his smile: “The reason why Tian’s dispersal is devoted to the abandonment is because there is no comprehension of the martial art to collect them, and I... I have abandoned the development of so many years, both the practice of comprehension. There are also ... the magical powers in the hands of adults, hey, adults may wish to... directly build a real martial art school? Presumably those scattered repairs are willing to invest in the door of adults! In this way, the day will not have to be loose! All of them can be reused!"

"Well, what you said is exactly what I meant!" Zhang Qingxiao laughed.

"Right, adults, you can no longer claim to be in Laozi Laozi. I remember that you used to say that the poor roads sounded very pleasing to the eye, and the adults will open the sects in the future, always Laozi and Laozi, and hurt! Zhang Zhihao said.

"***, Laozi used to claim to be poor!" Zhang Qingxiao secretly whispered, nodded: "Very good, pay attention to some after the poor!"

Then frowned: "The name of the day after the abandonment? You have a little bit of dancing skills, and listen to it!"

"Zhen Mozong!!!" Zhang Zhihao said without hesitation: "Now there is a lot of magic repairs in Xiaoyu mainland. This shows that as long as they can cultivate, these monks will not care whether the practice is the devil or the real world. These magical techniques are not good or bad, and may not be able to become a avenue. Since the adults have complete exercises, why not open the Mozong Devils? Will these magical repairs be brought to you?"

"And, with these demons as role models, it would be necessary to change the idea and change the magic power without the practice of the spells."

"Big good! Tian Mo Zong!" Zhang Qing Xiao said: "This is the lord, Zhihao you are the deputy lord!"

"Oh, thank you for the greatness of the Sovereign, but the small repair is shallow, and the deputy can not serve the public!" Zhang Zhihao shook his head.

"Haha, you can rest assured that today, this sect can change the court, how can you not? Wait for the opportunity, this sect helps you to erase the magic mark!" Zhang Qing Xiao laughed.

“Thank you, Master!” Zhang Zhihao’s face was a surprise, and he fell to the ground again.

"You don't have to say thank you, you and I are one!" Zhang Qingxiao waved: "The things of the Tianzongzong are fixed, and this is the case."

Zhang Zhihao was shocked: "How can these things be done by the lord personally? Of course, it is a small horse before!"

"No, you still have your own business. The things on your side are more important than the Tianzong Zongli School!" Zhang Qingxiao smiled and said: "This is only a few people who use the method to find a way!"

Zhang Zhihao listened and nodded: "This is a good thing! After a small concentration of cultivation, after refining the blood, you can be there... Find a proper position and play a bigger role for my demon!"

"Good! Here is quiet, you are here to refine the blood beads, this sect also helps you!" Zhang Qingxiao nodded.

"Thank you, Lord!" Zhang Zhihao was overjoyed, sitting cross-legged, putting blood beads in the air, rubbing a strange law in his hands, and hitting the mana together on the blood beads. After a while, the blood beads gradually melted. It turned into a viscous blood-red liquid. From the top of Zhang Zhihao's head, he wrapped his entire body, and then with the operation of Zhang Zhihao's exercises, he continued to squirm in his body as he boiled.

Seeing Zhang Zhihao's face is a bit bitter, Zhang Qingxiao's look is unchanged, and the hand is also a strange law to play, this method is definitely not the practice of Yan Huaming! With the opening of the law, Zhang Zhihao's **** liquid was gradually calmed and gradually thinned, and Zhang Zhihao was slowly inhaled.

Look at Zhang Zhihao's appearance, Zhang Qingxiao knows that there is no innocence, then turned around, his body shape fluttering, the figure is just a bit clumsy, but gradually it is smooth, and the path is going to the city.

It was a few days, Zhang Zhihao slowly opened his eyes, looked at the caves that had no one, and slowly walked out to see the more tranquil forests of the Birds Mountain. The corners of his mouth were smiling: "The Devils! From then on the rainy continent The magic repair can be justified! The sacrifices of my predecessors for many years have begun to gain!"

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