v7 Chapter 379： Wasteland (1/2)
In the void, blossoming lotus bones emerged, stretching and blooming with clear naked eye visibility, exuding a calm and peaceful fragrance. Eight [One [中 ??
The pure spiritual power flashing like a nebula sprinkled quietly from above the clouds like spring rain. On the entire lateral peak, once all flowers and plants were contaminated with a star-like spiritual power spot, the branches and vines grew quickly, and the withered leaves reverted to The verdant green, blossoming flowers are more and more brilliant, seemingly infused into endless vitality in a short period of time. Between the mountains and forests, all the birds and beasts became quiet at this moment, absorbing the falling light spots, and turning their heads to look at the place of the mountain, respectfully lowered their bodies. Regardless of whether they possessed wisdom or not, at this moment they gave birth to awe and surrender at the level of life.
Sisi Xianle fluttered, as if from above the endless clouds, accompanied by the giant lotus, falling and spinning, as if the immortals soared into the heavens to attract.
The scene in front of me turned into the most powerful picture scroll, deeply imprinted into the monks and gods of the Sheung Shui Sect, the ethereal grandeur slowly poured out, making their eyes widened, showing endless awe.
The fireworks sensed a little bit of star power that melted into the flesh. The bottleneck of Yuanying's realm suddenly became loose. She felt a feeling in her heart. After that, she only needed to close the shock once, and she would definitely break through to the realm of not falling.
And these are all adults' gifts.
Thinking of this, she took her daughter and husband deeply buried, humble.
On the gravel, Master Qingpao seemed to be riding away in the wind. Between the clothes, he slowly lifted up, under the action of an invisible force, the body slowly lifted off, bathed in the spiritual power of the star point and Among the lotus flowers, solemn and solemn, like a fairy god.
At the same time, his aging and decaying body began to reverse at an amazing degree. The dried vitality in the body seemed to spring again, the back was straight, the white and black, and the dull and wrinkled skin was smooth and smooth again.
A smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, quickly expanding, spreading to the entire face.
No desire, no need, spend a hundred years of mortals, fishing on the riverside, taking a total of 9999 fish, the last one to make up tens of thousands, to be complete and broken.
Rescue, hundreds of years of hard work, shaken my mind, my thoughts were broken, and then I hope to be promoted in this way, hopeless, the last step is a shortfall.
However, the avenue is running, with its own cause-effect cycle, the river rises in the air, falls into the fishing basket, the number of feet is satisfactory, the perception is comprehensible, and the bottleneck is repaired immediately.
If you do n’t take the shot, the avenue has a feeling, maybe you ca n’t find it by taking tens of thousands of fish.
If the shot has been taken, the avenue has no meaning, maybe some hard work is truly lost.
The flow of the Tao revolves, there is no rule to find, the right and the wrong, all in one thought.
Mindfulness or life, mindfulness or death, no trace, but peace of mind!
Invisibly, a state of sentiment is transformed and transferred to his heart. His joy of breakthrough slowly dissipates, eventually returning to peace, and his face is indifferent.
Along the avenue, the peace of mind and the well-deserved attitude are enough.
Lifted and watched Shan Xi's kneeling repair, Master Qingpao hesitated slightly, and said lightly, ”This seat is for the breakthrough of the avenue. It has been a hundred years of quiet repair in the Shangshui Sect. Today, it can be considered as a cause and effect for you.”
”Since then, the Shui Sect has been protected from invasion by this seat. If there is a calamity, you can go to Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng. I can protect you and wait for nothing.”
”This cause and effect ends here.”
After the words fell, turning around and taking a step forward, the figure of the adult Qingpao disappeared.
The fireworks suddenly rose, just to see the adult's erect figure into the void, she suddenly had a hunch, perhaps in this life, this is the last time she met the adult.
Deeply buried, this woman looks respectfully, ”Give me your respects!”
The monk of Sheung Shui Sung gradually calmed down. When thinking of the Lord Qingpao's departure, a person suddenly exclaimed, ”Xiao Cheng Xiao Fu! Master ... Master is the master of Xiao Fu, Xiao Chen!”
The monks in the surroundings had a terrible shock in their minds. The adult in robes turned back to look like the years later. There was no doubt in his heart anymore, his face was deeper in awe and ecstasy.
Today's human race, centuries of years, Xiaocheng Xiao House Lord Xiao Family prestigious far-reaching, suppress the human race, its momentum is magnificent, invincible!
With the promise of Lord Xiao Chen, even if the Sheung Shui Sect is in trouble today, it will certainly prosper in the future!
”I'll wait to revere the ancestors with the firework master as my master!”
The monks from Sheung Shui fell on their knees and looked in awe.
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Above the clouds, there is a monk Qingpao standing in the sky, his face calm, looking up at the endless sky, overlooking the vast earth.
The Three Realms of the Ancient, the Ancient Realms of the Wild.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, but there was a surging wave in his heart. Today, he has finally reached the peak of the spiritual world!
Taking the ancient ruins as an example, his magical powers can fight against the limits of the ancient times. Although there is a long distance from the ancient times, he is not discouraged and imposing.
Ascended to the spiritual realm, the ethnic battlefield has been in the human race for thousands of years, and has been in the human race so far, but for thousands of years, he has grown from a humble monk who was trembling and unable to parry the monks who crossed the robbery.
Under the ancient times, all can fight!
Sitting on the four kings, even if the ancient ancestors are powerful, they can be fearless!
Such a degree of progress can be called the ancient times, who can be compared!