The wild gods want something from him, so they give their own cultivation chamber to two places at once and guard it all the time.
Wang Xuan shook his head slightly and took out a token from his arms.
It is the immortal temple Lu Gong Cao decree.
He held the token thoughtfully.
It can be repaired today, but it is estimated that there is no hope for this alliance.
Lu Gongcao, who has not appeared for thousands of years, is mostly dead.
Knowing this, Gu Canghai and Blood Moon have searched everywhere for spiritual materials to decorate the abode of fairies and immortals to practice in this cave all the year round.
If you can break through the true fairy, you can go to heaven.
Most of the wild gods also know in their hearts that it is the obsession that refuses to admit it.
Wang Xuan is more interested in whether Taoist Baoguang is worthy of trust …
Chapter five hundred and fifty Time wasted Old Gong Cao was shocked to learn about bad people.
At the beginning of the month, the frost rises all over the garden
Attic Wang Xuan cross his legs and sits in suspension. Even if there is no starlight, he practices the whole body and emits a faint Yin Hui.
Depending on dantian’s star-studded scared tree, its appearance has changed greatly.
Although it was wonderful, it was broken and twisted, which looked a little sad.
Now that the making tree has recovered its tall and straight posture, the leaves are densely packed, and the fusion of nine turns and light is emitting a silver flame.
The magnificent dream of the fire tree and silver flowers, especially the five-layer aperture of the nine-turn robbery, makes this treasure more mysterious.
Not only that, but there are also some "ψ"-shaped moire patterns on the branches, which are the vision after the fusion of the star evil spirit and the military pattern. If the military pattern is recovered in the future, it will be full of stars.
And the branches are hung with a bloody bell, a golden copper coin and a bronze token, which is the contact of breaking the boundary.
There is only a little left in the Star Trek, so it can be repaired.
Wang Xuan was so absorbed that he didn’t miss the change.
After this treasure was destroyed, it was tempered by itself, and the opportunity to meet Xuan Nv for a patrol made the Star Trek unique.
Wang Xuan naturally dare not careless.
In his mental observation, the last fracture at the heart of the tree also gradually merged with the burning of the flame of Wanjisheguang.
Boom
Suddenly Wang Xuanjue’s mind was blank.
In the night, the stars fall like horses, and the whole Marshal House shines brightly.
MoQing soft and others looked at hurriedly come out.
Chen Xianyu looked at the small building in the distance, frowning his eyebrows and gradually relaxing judo. "Sister, don’t worry that Ah Fu didn’t warn you. It must be that my husband has made great progress."
However, MoQing soft didn’t respond.
Chen Xianyu hurriedly turned his head to see Mo Qing’s soft stare at the night, and it was a faint halo when the moon was really surging all over.
Chen Xianyu followed Mo Qing’s soft line of sight and looked into the sky. It seems that the moon in the night has become huge and there is a circle of colorful halo around it …
……
There is no small movement in the cave.
After several torrential rains and flash floods, the lake of Wild Gods rose and gradually filled up.
At this moment, the starlight hangs down a hill in the center of the lake, and the whole lake is reflected in silver by starlight.
The four hoofs of Zhu stood still on the water.
Swish!
Two figures fall light water waves spread in all directions. It is Gu Canghai’s blood moon and true gentleman.
They have their own opportunities after a day of sun and moon patrol.
A way to wash away the prosperity and go further …
An avatar who cut off his past life and refined his eyes on the moon …
"It seems to be"
The blood moon is still covered with white cloth. Looking at the direction of the hill, I sink a way. "It is also a blessing that Wang Daoyou can repair it."
Gu Canghai laughed. "The Middle-earth people said that Wang Daoyou should rob the old man, but every time I see him, I have to believe him …"
It is not surprising that their words are easy.
They don’t believe that the immortal temple kung fu, who has disappeared for thousands of years, is still alive and is invited to ask about the recent situation in Wang Xuan.
Only with a hint of expectation and fear in the one-eyed eyes.
The cave is closed, but it is full of spirits, and it has gathered into a heavy white fog floating in the cave.
