Chapter 181 Become a legacy again

Author: Lei Ran Saying Xianshan

The little Tengshe took the ball of Xirang and bowed deeply to the old man, "Thank you senior! You will repay me in the future!"

Haotian laughed: "Well! That's the old man, I'm waiting. This is the thanks of the Teng Snake clan. I'm ~ I'm making a lot of money~"

Haotian touched and took out a small red stone with blood dripping from his arms and sighed: "This is for that little Chaos, that child~ I have suffered too much...

"No wonder that those old guys had to send this thing to me. I think it was already the day..."

As soon as the red stone was taken out, it was pretending to be a cloud spirit outside, and floating around the panicked spirit deer with the cloud spirits. The small chaos in the circle was immediately hooked in.

"Good incense!"

"Well! Take it and eat it, and go out with this little snake when it is refined!"

After saying that, the old man turned his head and looked at the little cubs who were sleeping with a lot of tea. He said to the ghosts who were drinking happily: "Old guy, don't forget about the few over there, although they are a little younger.

But what kind of world is there now? I will separate them and take them out to practice! Especially the big guy who is afraid of ghosts, the king of ghosts is afraid of ghosts? It is simply a big joke in the world..."

Since then, a group of little guys have begun a long training career in this small valley where they are.

The swordsmanship of the Haotian God Sect is not a certain sword move or sword technique, but a mysterious understanding of the sword. Bai Zhizhi ate the fragrance of the best sword heart, so she is naturally the one with the best talent, followed by Xiaoxue Mei.

The other little guys were not good, and they were punished by the ghosts.

However, most of these beasts with four claws were not talented in swordsmanship. Later, Haotian simply refused to let them learn swords anymore, and began to teach according to their aptitude and give guidance separately...

The formation of the Haotian God Sect is a complete formation inheritance from ancient times, and the most talented one is Xiao Kunpeng. The other little guys are a little worse, especially Bai Zhizhi, who naturally has been punished by the Liang Ghost.

I am often thrown into various formations and cannot get out for several days...

Haotian said that he was powerless... This is not a problem with claws~

After practicing this for a while, the little guys were packed and taken out by the ghosts every day and threw them into the pile of skeletons, and were packed and brought back every evening.

In this regard, except for the crybag who was afraid of ghosts, everyone was happy. Especially the silent little water spirit was completely aroused of warlike ferocity, and they went to the barrier early in the morning every day.

Excellent.

You said let it learn something else? No no no... Except for fighting, this guy is used to pretending to be mushrooms. As long as it is not what it wants to hear, it is all "What are you talking about? People don't understand, they are just small

A fool's attitude...

As for those cloud essences? Oh~ It’s better not to mention it…

The fulfilling time passed very quickly. When the crybag finally stopped being scared by ghosts and Bai Zhizhi was finally no longer trapped by various common formations, time had quietly flowed for ten years.

I don’t know what the secret of what Haotian gave everyone. Bai Zhizhi, who originally thought she would not grow taller in decades, has grown from a child to a young girl.

In the past ten years, Bai Zhizhi's cultivation has also increased and she has a deep understanding of swordsmanship. Especially the little black man in her sea of ​​consciousness is now a lot bigger, and she has absorbed the evil more and more.

It was getting faster and faster, and it was actually able to leave the body a few years ago.

Haotian was shocked when he saw this little black man, but he kept silent and refused to mention what this black man was.

In the past ten years, they have almost provoked the surrounding tribes and their strength has increased a lot, especially the Little Chaos who have red stones. Now that her flame intensity is no longer a problem, roasting a skeleton.

It was from that time that Hei Dafa began to scream when he saw the skeleton and drool when he saw the skeleton.

But he was not stupid either. He knew that the bone had expired and could not be eaten. If he had eaten it, he might have stomachache...

One day, Haotian, who was dressed in a very formal manner, brought several people to the front of him and said, "You have done a good job in the past ten years. Now that I have completed the mission, it is time to leave!"

The little guys felt a little shocked and said in surprise: "Leave?"

Seeing the little guys showing sadness on their faces, Haotian snorted and laughed: "What's sad? The old man was just a ray of divine thought. Where did he come from, where did he go, and what could he cry?"

"Wow... I won't go..." The crybag cried instantly. Haotian touched the fat and fat head of the dark man: "The old man is either going to die, he is just returning to his original body! When you arrive at the God Realm in the future, you will arrive at the God Realm.

, I will meet you one day!"

After speaking, Haotian's own eyes turned red uncontrollably, and without waiting for a few people to speak, each of them stuffed a small bead and a jade plaque, and waved his hands to send the guys outside the valley.

"Crush this brand and leave quickly. Never stop. Something here is eyeing you. Go back to find your parents and beat her..."

Bai Zhizhi looked into the small beads in her hand, neatly arranged osmanthus seedlings, various spirit flowers, and a very beautiful lantern."

The other people are similar to the fairy treasures. Xiao Kunpeng is a formation plate, Xiao Xuemei is a flying sword, Xiao Huantun is a elixir furnace, and Black Big Fat is a box of ghost crystals... Even those days

The little clouds who were trying to die outside were stuffed with a few cloud stones.

Bai Zhizhi had long discovered that the more ancient the monks looked at the spirit beasts, the more different they looked at. From the concept of the divine thought left by the God of Haotian, it seemed that the little spirit beasts were no different from her, they were younger generations.

This is completely different from the idea that most monks in the prehistoric world regard spirit beasts as vassals and even slaves. Haotian rarely laughed at this: "After or later, those who forget their roots will regret it!"

The little guys gave great gifts to the valley, but did not dare to linger, so they smashed the jade token and left.

"No--how did that old guy dare to ruin my good deeds!"

In a hidden valley, a remnant soul roared in a frustration.

However, this incompetent fury is not possible. Just like she has been afraid to attack Haotian's valley for ten years, she still can't do anything now, but the child's aura is so tempting that she doesn't want to wait this time...

During the lifespan of a cultivator for thousands of years, ten years is not long, but in the eyes of his family, ten years have been a long and longing. After crushing the jade plaque, Bai Zhizhi was far away

I saw a few small tents.

I haven't seen Xiao Qianlan and Xiaoxian Baoer seem to have grown taller again in ten years. The twin little girl, one is beautiful, as bright as the warm sun, and the other is as clear as the moon. Although there is no ugly person in the world of cultivation
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