Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3673

[Chapter 3673 Big scene (eighth)]

Shui Mingzi and Ao Zhantian were stunned at first, and then “understood” them. They glanced at each other and greeted Xiao Hua, while Xu Tingzi and Fairy Jing also hurried over. The dozens of Jindan cultivators also walked to Changsha after seeing the ceremony. Yu and Wu Tian greeted each other again.

“Don’t worry, don’t worry…” After the scene calmed down, Xiao Hua smiled again, “There are still some fellow Daoists who haven’t arrived yet…”

“Puff puff…” Shanhexi shook again, one after another, while Fairy Jing was stunned, thirty or so Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of Jindan cultivators came out of it!

Not only Fairy Jing, Chang Yu and Wu Tian, but also the Nascent Soul cultivators who were brought out of Yaotai Mountain by Xiao Hua, such as Xu Tingzi, Shui Mingzi and Ao Zhantian, were also stupid. After all, they were accepted by Xiao Hua one by one, and they couldn’t see anything, but now they came out all at once, and they could see the effect. These are dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators and hundreds of Jindan disciples! Which country, or which Taoist monk can control so many Yuanying and Jindan?

There are dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, from the early, middle, and late Nascent Souls, and some of them are familiar with each other. At this moment, those who know each other greet each other, and those who do not know each other greet each other and introduce each other. It is a lively situation.

Except for Xiao Hua, who is very detached, Fairy Jing, Xu Tingzi and others are not exempt from the vulgarity, especially Fairy Jing who is very knowledgeable and mixed with the monks in the middle of Nascent Soul. .

After half a meal, the voice in the field gradually diminished, Xiao Hua looked around and coughed twice, and raised his voice: “Friends of Taoism…”

Although everyone in the field was talking, their ears were paying attention to Xiao Hua, and when they heard Xiao Hua speak, everyone stopped immediately. Ao Zhantian and other monks in the late Nascent Soul were in front of them, and the other monks were based on their cultivation bases. The high and low ranks were next, and they all bowed and said: “Thank you Xiao Zhenren for saving your life!”

Looking at the crowded Nascent Soul and Jindan, Xiao Hua’s little tail was slightly raised. Yes, in Xiaoyu Continent, Xiao Hua had only seen a few Nascent Soul monks, and now these numbers are comparable to those of Xiaoyu Continent. The infant cultivator has to bow his head to himself, and even serve himself for a thousand years, how can Xiao Hua be unhappy?

However, Xiao Hua’s pride was only for a moment, he immediately raised his hand and said with a smile: “Everyone, please don’t thank Xiao, this is also a coincidence, and it is also the heir of my Taoist sect that there is no end to heaven, and I will borrow Xiao’s hand for it! Many thanks to the senior Daomen who I am waiting for in the sky.”

“Haha…” Ao Zhantian cracked his mouth and smiled bitterly, looking at Xiao Hua’s now harmless smile, his heart was extremely bitter, but he was angry after seeing Xiao Hua’s smile. The sword must be hanging over his head, so why didn’t the senior Daomen appear at that time? Have to make yourself swear a blood oath to serve Xiao Hua for thousands of years to make an excuse?

“Similarly…” Xiao Hua, regardless of what others thought, said again, “This is also a harbinger of the prosperity of my Taoist sect. Those of you who are sheltered by the luck of the Taoist sect may not know that this Yaotai meeting is the Xingjun Palace. A trap that blood-washed my Taoist monks…”

Having said this, Xiao Hua raised his eyes to look at Fairy Jing, who was hiding among the Nascent Soul monks and winked desperately at Xiao Hua, as if she did not intend to show up. Xiao Hua smiled and naturally understood what Fairy Jing was thinking. He got the memory of Xingri Ma and Taihuohu, and after he came out, he listened to the decomposition of Zhang Daoran and Xunkong Shangren. He knew more than Fairy Jing. For him, of course, it is more suitable than Fairy Jing.

Immediately, Xiao Hua explained the arrangement and plans of the Confucian cultivator in Yaotai Mountain, as well as the damage of the Taoist cultivator.

All the monks present, whether in the early stage of Jindan or the late stage of Nascent Soul, changed their faces! The trace of dissatisfaction and unhappiness that was still in my heart before and was forced to be loyal has now completely turned into a blessing. If I hadn’t met Xiao Hua, I would have fallen to Yaotai Mountain long ago. If you can live, why care too much?

After Xiao Hua finished speaking, he looked at the changes in everyone’s expressions, and said with a smile: “Since the Taoist seniors borrowed Xiao to rescue the fellow daoists, then Xiao also thanks the Taoist seniors for giving Xiao a chance to be of one mind with all the fellow Taoists. Let’s work together to contribute a small amount of power to the Taoist door of our Tibetan Immortal Continent.”

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua didn’t wait for everyone to speak, and immediately changed the topic again, and said with a smile, “Actually, I will not hide from you fellow Taoists, when it comes to contributing a small amount of strength to the Taoist sect of our Tibetan Immortal Continent, Xiao Hua X himself feels a little fake! Long before Xiao came to Yaotai Mountain, Xiao’s goal was one, to get the signature of the national teacher to establish his own country, to be a comfortable emperor, and to enjoy the joy of one party! I even saw you all Daoist friend, Xiao only felt a kind of warmth and feeling. It is really a very happy thing to have so many Taoist monks gathered in one place in the Tibetan Immortal Continent where there are many scholars. It is interesting for people to hid in the cave and meditate.”

“So, Xiao has a wish, even if I don’t want to contribute to Taoism, don’t fight with Confucian cultivators, even if I wait to drink and enjoy flowers for nostalgia, and talk about swordsmanship and swordsmanship when I’m busy, Xiao will bring all Taoist friends together. Together, I will enjoy the joy of cultivation together!”

“Happy cultivation??” All the monks were stupid! This is the first time they have heard the expression “the joy of cultivation”. This kind of happiness may have been experienced when they first began to cultivate qi. It was a kind of thrill of first-hand supernatural powers, a kind of comfort that surpassed ordinary people, but with the The cultivation base is difficult, and with the tempering of the years, these joys have long been gone, except for the blood and blood rain, intrigue, and even intrigue. One bottleneck after another needs to be broken through, one opponent after another needs to be killed, and one conspiracy after another needs to be cracked. This endless life seems to have become the theme of cultivation, leaving them with little hope. Sometimes, many people will ask themselves, what is the purpose of their cultivation, is it for supernatural powers? Mana? Lifetime?

With supernatural powers, mana is also available, and the life span is far beyond that of ordinary people. However, when thousands of years of practice are dominated by boredom, killing, and fear, who cares about the benefits of life span? Where is the happiness?

Of course, people are different, and there are many ambitious monks who have found their place and the so-called joy of cultivation in this long cultivation career.

Seeing everyone in a daze, Xiao Hua smiled slightly, and said again: “Confucian scholars say that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Yan Ruyu and the golden house Xiao do not know if there is any in the book, but Xiao I know that this is the joy of reading Confucianism. Since the practice of Confucianism is so happy, why can’t my Taoist practice be happy? Of course, Xiao does not know what this happiness is. Let’s go and find it together, Xiao Mou, thank you all again!”

When everyone heard it, they were a little at a loss, but they knew that Xiao Hua was helping them to cover up the embarrassment of being forced to serve. They were at a loss because they didn’t know whether Xiao Hua’s words were true or not, and they didn’t know the happiness of this practice. what is it!

“Okay! How is it that Zhenren Xiao’s remarks first broke the Jingzhongtian and shook the old man’s Dao heart! This so-called joy of cultivation… This old man has never thought about it. After cultivating for thousands of years, the old man should calm down. Come and think about it. Real Man Xiao, this old man wants to go to Heifeng Ridge with Real Man, I wonder if Real Man will allow it?” Shui Mingzi understood what Xiao Hua was thinking, and saw the opportunity quickly, and when Xiao Hua finished speaking, he spoke immediately. .

Xiao Hua laughed, cupped his hands and said: “Daoist friend Shui Mingzi can go, why is Xiao not happy? I will only discuss Taoism and Dharma, and will not fight for anything; I will only make the Tao of Heaven clear, and I will not talk about the difference between Confucianism and Taoism.”

“Good! The old man also wants to go with him!” Ao Zhantian hurriedly touched his palm.

Seeing that Xiao Hua gave him such a big step and such a big wish, how did the monks who made the blood oath not know how to take advantage of it? He ordered his mouth to agree, and in the end, even the cultivators who did not have a blood oath were all excited, and it was rare to have a concentric enthusiasm.

“Okay~” Xiao Hua flicked his hand, and a lot of jade pupils flew out again, “This is the location of Heifengling and Xiao’s message, all Daoists can go with it. A person who has successfully cultivated should be a letter of faith, and Xiao expects to have a drink with fellow Daoists in a year.”

“The old man must go! I hope that Xiao Zhenren’s immortal wine can satisfy the old man!” Ao Zhantian took Yutong with a smile, looked around and said, “At this time, please let the real person open this great formation, the old man has no ability to break it. A real formation!”

“Hehe, fellow Ao Daoist please!” Xiao Hua smiled slightly and opened the Dutian Star Array to a corner, Ao Zhantian was not polite, and cupped his hands, “Old man leave first, I’ll see you in Heifengling.”

“Please…” Xiao Hua also sent Ao Zhantian away as a gift.

Seeing Ao Zhantian leaving so easily, Shui Mingzi and the others made up their minds and ordered to leave. Within a short while, there were only three Nascent Soul monks, Fairy Jing, Xu Tingzi and Xiong Yi, and about twenty others. Jin Dan monk.

Xu Tingzi didn’t speak, his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was thinking about something, while Xiong Yi also had doubts on his face, as if he wanted to ask Xiao Hua, so he didn’t leave.

Neither of these two swore blood to Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua couldn’t force others to turn his head to look at the twenty or so Jindan cultivators.

In addition to Chang Yu and Wu Tian, the nearly twenty Jindan cultivators all knelt down on the ground, knocked their heads to the ground, and said, “Master, this disciple sincerely bows to Master’s door, and asks Master to take him in.”

“Si…” Fairy Jing took a breath of cold air, Xu Tingzi’s face changed slightly, as for Xiong Yi, his eyes flickered, giving birth to Sisi fanaticism.

“Hehe, get up!” Xiao Hua raised his hand to support the Jindan cultivators, and said with a smile, “It’s not impossible to enter the old man’s door. It’s just that the old man has to see what your heart is like, and now it is tentatively set as Named disciple.”