Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 68: Entering the city

Chapter 68—Going to the City

"Halo~ As for?" Xiaohua is of course more alert. Seeing the warning eyes of the eleventh layer of refining monks not far away, Xiao Hua is speechless and swears: "The young man also had a martial art a month ago. No worse than you!"

However, look at a few monks with 11 layers of refining, and a few small dolls with four layers of refining. Xiao Hua himself knows that this sect must be famous than Yu Huaming!

Sure enough, the horse walking next to him was aware of it, and La Xiaohua’s sleeves whispered: “Xiao Daoyou, this is the disciple of Yan Yan’s teaching, and they are not provoked.”

"浔雁教? The three major revisionists of the Xi State?" Xiao Hua was shocked and looked at him more. Well, one of the boys seemed to have noticed it. He stared at Xiao Hua!

"Is it not seen? Yan Yan teaches me that I am not friendly, and Xiao Daoyou is still far from them!" Ma Wei seems to be used to it, explaining.

"Well, what about it, it’s that the Huamen Ming and other small party parties are very jealous!" Xiao Hua squatted and hurried forward.

"Call~~" A fierce wind blew from the head of Xiaohua and others, and waited for Xiao Hua to look up. In the eyes, he saw a figure flying over his head and went straight ahead!

Not only Xiao Hua, but everyone around it is in vain.

"Who is this predecessor? Dare to fly outside the city of Jingbo?" A ten-layered monk blurted out.

"Yes, who, so bold, dare not give the mirror to the face?"

"Hey, don't give the face of Jingbo City, don't give the old man a face, just don't give Liu Cheng the face!"

"But... The old man and the Liucheng master seem to be both monks in the mid-Yuan Ying. Just now... that figure... seems to be the elder of Lan Lizong," said a monk who built the foundation.

"Well, this is the three elders of Lan Lizong, Zhuo Mingzhen, who is the predecessor of Yuan Ying! The old man has a very good relationship with the old man. It is like flying directly. It is not a taboo!" The old man said quietly.

"Hey, Chen Daoyou said very much." Another old man was also unable to hold his breath, saying: "Zhuo Ming's predecessor is a monk in the Yuan Ying period. The strength is placed there, even if he is very shallow with Liu Cheng, his old man is directly Flying over, what can Liu Chengzhuo stop? If it is not the old man who has an old relationship with the old man, he can’t say that Liu Chengzhu will go out to the city to meet him!”

"Zhang Daoyou is also here? Hey, other places, like the Jindan period monks like me can go directly, but this mirror is not allowed, it is really annoying!" Chen Daoyou whispered.

"Hey, whisper some!" Zhang Daoyou said with a smile: "The people of Jingbo are powerful, and there are countless disciples under the door. They don't have much to do with the three major sects of the Xiguo. Let's just say these little sects... don't say so much!"

"Oh, no, look at Yan Yan's teaching? Their disciples have to walk into the city with others, so I don't have to regret anything!"

"Golden monk monk?" Xiao Hua could understand, and the eyes looked at him. Not only him, but everyone next to him also looked at the two old men!

However, although the repair of these two old men is Xiaohua, although they can’t see it, it seems that it is... not much higher than Xiao Yuehong’s cultivation! How could it be the repair of the Golden Age? If the two old people do not say, Xiao Hua is afraid not to treat them as ordinary secular people?

"It’s really a weird thing! The so-called Yuan Ying predecessor, although not staying in the air, can obviously feel the pressure from the man. These two are only the predecessors of the Golden Age. I don’t feel it?” Xiao Hua’s heart is full of calmness. Everyone is a person who cultivates truth. Of course, I know the importance of strength. In addition to some envy, my heart is only burying my head. Xiao Hua turns around slightly, only inadvertently. In the meantime, I saw the disciple who had just glanced at him in a group of young disciples who had been taught by Yan Yan. They looked at the direction of Zhuo Ming’s real person and looked serious.

"Hey? This little guy... How is this look? Is it different from the envy and curiosity of others?" Xiaohua’s thoughts just rose, and the disciple seemed to notice, immediately bowed his head and his eyes were stunned again. A few times!

"Have I hired you?" Xiao Hua sighed, no longer paying attention, as the people continued to move forward.

The more I went forward, the more I felt the strangeness of Jingbocheng. An invisible force was pressed on Xiaohua’s body from a very long distance. It was heavier, and before I reached a hundred-foot-wide singular brilliance, Suddenly I don’t know when it disappeared. Xiao Hua saw that everyone else was silent, and he dared to ask more. He only looked at everything in front of him.

It is a kind of brilliance that can't tell what shape, the slight lavender and water blue appear on the edge alternately. Guanghua is also like a ripple of water, a circle of ripples, and an innocent passage to the sky above the mirror city. Guanghua seems to be a hundred-foot-wide door. It is like a bronze mirror with a hundred feet wide. The monks who walked to the front did not hesitate to walk in. A seemingly vague figure stayed on Guanghua, like a back, but if carefully Looked, it is different, the back is not moving! Urgent is the back of other people, one by one!

"The entrance to this mirror city is quite weird!" Xiao Hua was very curious. He didn't have the idea of ​​building a base monk. He only watched it with the naked eye. When he went to Guanghua, he suddenly saw it again. It was in Guanghua. In the middle of the sky, there seem to be more than a dozen monks dressed in strange costumes. These monks are not ten layers of refining, and even a few refining eleven layers. They all float in the glory of the sky, and the body The swaying of Guanghua's swings is arbitrary, and they also look down on the cold-looking monks who pass under the brilliance, and the body moves from one place to another from time to time!

As if, they are the guards of the entrance to the mirror city!

Soon it was the turn of Ma Rong and Xiao Hua. Ma Wei did not hesitate at all. He plunged in and put a generous back on top of Guanghua! Xiao Hua glanced at it and was about to step. The dozens of little boys who were taught by Yan Yan, laughing and joking, ran a few steps, just like playing, "噗噗噗" up, instantly, ten A number of different backs were printed, causing the monks who were about to pass around to cover their faces.

For a moment, Xiao Hua’s tight heart, the slackness of relaxation, the cultivation of the real world, and the **** comprehension world are still no shortage of innocence! Perhaps, there are a lot of joys in the many inconspicuous places of every martial art!

For example, Yan Huaming, Zhang Qingxiao once drilled a small cave!

When Xiaohua passed the entrance of Jingbo City, his eyes were obviously bright, his ears were ringing, countless lights, countless sounds appeared, and he was much more lively than the silence.

Xiao Hua couldn’t look far away. He saw Ma Xiao’s smiling face standing in front of him. The dozens of boys who had just ran in were in front of his left side. They were rushing to run to the lake. There seemed to be several small boats quietly there. Parked by the lake, around the boy, is a few brothers who are also relaxed on their faces, and others have gone astray in all directions!

"Xiao Daoyou, please come here!" Ma Wei saw Xiao Hua coming in, and the voice did not deliberately put it down.

"Well, Ma seniors please!" Xiao Hua said politely.

Qing Fengmin has been waiting in front, seeing Ma Rong with Xiao Hua coming over, smiled and said: "Xiao Daoyou, your things have been considered in a poor way, or should you ask the Taoist friends to come to the abandoned Huayun Court to let the poor The Tao and the clerk carefully watched it. After all, the communication symbol... As long as it is repaired to a certain extent, it can be refining. How does the Taoist think?"

Xiao Hua is hesitant, but there is no way, unless he does not intend to join the day!

"But listen to the seniors of the Qing!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Well, that's good, please Xiaodaoyou to go to Huayunyuan with me!" Qing Fengmin is not embarrassed, with everyone going straight ahead, Han Fei and others see Xiaohua follow them and know that things have changed. I don’t feel guilty.

“Hey? The streets of this mirror city are very spacious. Many people don’t feel crowded when they walk inside. But... the houses on both sides of the street... How do you compare them with the shops in the world? Many are small buildings on two floors. "Is there a very simple shop?" Xiao Hua walked around and watched it. The heart was also on the side of Nahan: "Look at the store and write it, some are yellow, some are medicinal herbs, and some are spirit grass, um, and mending. Instruments, weapons, this ... What is the difference with the city of Yi? Why do the masters have to wait until the market is easy to come? Usually you can change these shops at any time!"

Of course, no one answered Xiao Hua’s doubts. He wouldn’t be foolish and ask others. “Hey, there’s a shabby Huangfu shop here!” Xiao Hua’s eyes are already in a corner. The dilapidated wooden coffin shop, above the raft is a big "fu", an old man who can't see the repair, with a felt hat, copying his hand, head down, sitting at the door The warm sunshine shines on the old man and seems to be fighting!

"Hey~I...I..." In Xiao Hua’s mind, she suddenly flashed a less mature thought, and suddenly there was a hint of joy in her face!

However, he immediately took his eyes back from the shop of Huang Fu, bowed his head, suppressed his emotions, took a few steps and caught up with the horse.

Tiancai seems to have a certain reputation in Jingbo City. At the beginning, no one greeted Qing Fengmin. After waiting for a while, the number of people attending the ceremony gradually increased, and the number of times that Qing Fengmin stopped was gradually increased. Xiaohua is somewhat intolerant, but Ma Wei has some splendor on his face. He whispered: "Look, Qingdaoyou is really a wide-ranging confession. There are so many old people in Jingbo City. It is no wonder that Xi Guoyi’s news is that he I can master it in time, but it’s not easy!"

Xiao Hua first grinned. What he cares about is how to improve his cultivation. He has no patience for any communication. Then Xiao Hua’s heart is a move...