Chapter 408: Toad (2/2)
The holy fire ignited by magic blood is like a fire.
The purple eyes were extremely shocking, but then, even more shocking things happened. I saw the tokens that the purple scorpion got at first, and then flew out of the air, and then turned into a burning flame, slowly blending into the flame.
In an instant, the sacred atmosphere in the flame became rich, and the vitality became stronger, as if a sacred child was born in the flame.
Bypassing the holy fire and walking to the end of the road, Zi Yan saw a quaint stone door and could not open it if he tried every means.
Apparently his journey ended here, Zizhen once suspected that behind the Shimen, it was the burial place of the saints, but unfortunately could not enter.
Beside the Shimen, Zijing once again found the lettering. With the translation of Mo Lao, the discovery of Ziyan is not about the resurrection of the Holy One, but a very peculiar cultivation method.
It does not cultivate, does not cultivate, only repairs God.
This is a method of specializing in spiritual thoughts. It is very special. Although it is incomplete, it still makes the purple scorpion shocked.
Because the above records, the complete cultivation method, cultivated, is the perfect spiritual thought.
”Perfect spiritual thoughts, perfect physique, this should be the second page of the book, but it is not complete, just a distraction.”
Ziyan slowly realized that it took two years. After that, in a shock, the purple scorpion was transmitted to the outside world.
”Hey.” The little guy's cry, smacked the purple scorpion from the memory, only saw its little finger on the ground, and even strokes.
Zi Yan bowed his head and smiled dumbly. It turned out to be a violent bear and was broken his head.
”Do you let me bake it?” Zi Yan asked.
The little guy jumped up and his eyes were stunned.
With the little guy coming out of the burial place, Zi Yan gave it some barbecue, and the little guy was fascinated by the taste of the barbecue.
After the skilled cutting and cleaning, the sable is a fire barbecue, and soon the meat is outgoing.
Gone with the Wind, located in the northern part of the region, is a very mysterious place.
Accurately speaking, it is not within the scope of the three major schools of the seven major cities, and belongs to the true southern region.
Few people come and go here, and even the disciples of the Zongzhong are rarely going out. They belong to the kind of sects that are isolated from the world, just like the Guangyue Pavilion.
According to the exact route, after one month, Zi Yan went to the Essence.
Far away, he saw the towering mountain gate blocked by the fog. This fog is not the fog. It is the war of the ancestors of the ancestors.
”Dissipating the purple sable, especially to see the ethereal and scattered people.” Standing for a long time outside the fog, did not hear the voice of the sorrowful sect of the Shoushan Shoushan, so the purple sable, the sound of Lang Lang, through the heavy fog, into the mountain gate.
But as I did just now, there was no reaction, as if it was an empty sect.
”Distribute the purple sable, especially to see the ethereal and scattered people.” The voice of the purple scorpion echoed.
Purple scorpion is outside, there is nothing to see at all, but in the ethereal sect, because of the words of the purple scorpion, has caused an uproar.
”What, Zi Yan, he came.”
”Is he not dead?”
”Damn, this is the embarrassment, so that Meng Yao Shimei is always sad.”
”This guy's life is really hard. The news about his death is fake.”
Although Ziyan has not been to the Essence, but the reputation has already spread here, but it is not his brilliant record, but because Su Mengyao, often recite this name, let many brothers, remember this hateful name .
”Two years ago, there were rumors that he was dead, and Meng Yao’s sister was heartbroken. I couldn’t think of this as a swindle, and it was despicable.”
”Let's go in, let us teach him a good meal, so that I can export my dreams to Mengyao.”
”Good~~ Just we have to look at it, what is it like this, so that Mengyao’s sisters will never forget.”
Among the mountain gates, a lot of disciples have been gathered, all in their twenties. The heads of each of them are stunned, and they are all volleyed. It is obvious that the qualifications are extraordinary.
At this moment, everyone is filled with a strong war.
On the same day, the floating people brought Su Mengyao back. Su Mengyao, who was dressed in white, was temperamental and was instantly shocked as a god. So Su Mengyao became the goddess in the hearts of the brothers and sisters. But the goddess of the goddess had long been in the heart, and many brothers were heartbroken.
The purple scorpion naturally did not expect that he had not come in, and he had provoked the dissatisfaction of many ethereal disciples, and before that, he also had another name.
”This is not good, he is coming to the Master, but also the sweetheart of Meng Yao's sister. If the two sides do it, it is not difficult to see.” An older brother opened his mouth.
”Lee brother, I know that you are good to the teacher, so I don't want to know what to do, but we always have to look at his strength, can you match the dream Yao sister?”