Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3868

[Chapter 3868 The change of the sea of blood]

Zhu Cheng was originally surprised at the disappearance of Xiao Hua, but as soon as Xiao Hua said that he immediately understood, thinking that Xiao Hua was dealing with the Confucian cultivator who occupied the former body, he immediately shut up and did not ask.

“Let’s go!” Xiao Hua smiled and looked around the ancestral hall. The wall that was previously smashed by the Confucian cultivator has now returned to normal.

“My lord, please!” When Xiao Hua was comprehending the law of cause and effect, he had already heard what Xun Qing said, and knew that he almost broke a major event, but now he is very careful with him.

Xiao Hua looked at the fat man and said with a smile: “Once, it’s been a year of disaster, why are you still so fat? Whoever sees you won’t think your family is bad!”

“Hehe…” I once laughed and said jokingly, “The little one grows flesh even after drinking cold water. The little one told Zhuojing that day, if she and the dog are hungry, you can eat the little one’s body as much as possible. The meat will never starve to death!”

“Hahaha…” Xiao Hua laughed, and Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing also laughed, and their once restrained hearts suddenly relaxed.

After Xiao Hua finished laughing, he pointed at Zhumen and said, “Xiao wants to go first, but this ancestral hall is the ancestral hall of the three families you wait for, so Xiao can’t go out!”

“Yes, the little one is wrong!” Once he woke up and walked a few steps quickly, then Zhu Cheng and Xun Qing naturally came together, the three of them pushed gently, and the Zhu door slowly opened…

After leaving the ancestral hall, Xiao Hua collected the genealogy and silk, and the ancestral hall was slowly shrinking again and gradually disappeared. Xiao Hua was not surprised and took the three out of the ground. The ground at this time was a sunny day, Xiao Hua glanced at Xun Qing and said: “Xun Qing, you go home first, bring Xun Mi, and other Xun family children to Zhujiazhuang, Xiao Mou is a little bit. I’ll tell you more about it.”

Seeing that Xiao Hua did not return the genealogy to himself, Xun Qing vaguely knew what Xiao Hua was going to say, nodded and moved his body.

Watching Xun Qing leave, Xiao Hua released his spiritual sense again, looked at the situation in the three towns, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, “Zhu Cheng, after Zhu Jiaguo is worthy of being a famous family, he will be able to take three towns in three days. Xiao admires the recovery of the disaster in this town.”

“Don’t dare!” Zhu Cheng didn’t dare to show any pride on his face, bowed his body and said, “Everything depends on Engong’s food and Engong’s magical power. The hard work I waited for was nothing!”

“Maybe!” Xiao Hua smiled and rolled up once said, “Let’s go, after a few days of hard work, today I can finally taste the famous tea of the Zhu family again!”

“Yes, I will make tea for my benefactor myself next time!” Zhu Cheng was overjoyed and urged Yun Tou to accompany Xiao Hua to Zhujiazhuang.

At this time, Zhujiazhuang was quite quiet. Except for some generals in the nursing home, some Zhujia disciples were busy doing disaster relief outside. Zhu Cheng originally wanted to send a message to get these people back, but Xiao Hua was most concerned about hundreds of people. There was no communication for the lives of the villagers. He personally invited Xiao Hua to sit down and boiled water for Xiao Hua to make tea.

The female family members of Zhujiazhuang were all happy when they knew that the head of the family came back. The woman who was interested also carried Zhu Cheng’s youngest son Zhu Wei, and Xiao Hua had to take out some spiritual pills to give them! He took out a drop of Qi Ling liquid and let Zhu Yan take it, and waited until he watched his young son fall asleep, but there was no change in Xiao Hua’s eyes. Zhu Cheng knew that if there were no accidents, the Zhu family would come out again in the future. The famous Confucian.

“Hey, the younger generation is very grateful to the benefactor!” Zhu Cheng sighed, raised his teacup and said, “The younger generation will thank the ancestors of all generations, Xiao Zhenren.”

“Hehe, no thanks!” Xiao Hua raised his teacup and said with a smile, “Xiao has always believed that people are doing things, and God is watching. As long as you do things honestly and behave in an orderly manner, all your hard work will always pay off! If Xiao does not come, others will come, and God will give you the Zhu family, as well as the Xun family and the Zeng family!”

After drinking a few sips of tea, Xiao Hua looked at Zeng and asked again, “Once, it seems that neither you nor the dog have ever taken medicine pills, right?”

“Yes.” Once hurriedly got up, “One is that the little one doesn’t know how to take the medicine pill. The other is that if you can’t see the sunlight on the second day, the medicine is useless after taking it. Dare to let the dog take it.”

“Bring the dog, you take it with him!” Xiao Hua ordered.

“Eunuch wait a moment!” Zhu Cheng got up in a hurry, and went out to instruct his servants to bring the dog and the former lady. Taking medicine pills to break the curse is not particularly dangerous. After Xiao Hua was taken, Zhu Cheng and a few servants of the Zhu family were very skilled in guarding Zeng and the dog, and they were relieved.

Then Xiao Hua thought of something again. He walked out of the hall and came into the courtyard to see that the place was big enough. With a wave of his hand, he took out the seal of mountains and rivers. A cloud of clouds flew out from the seal of mountains and rivers. The shuttle landed in the courtyard.

The flying shuttle was revealed, and all the Confucian students in the group looked at the scorching sun in the sky and had a feeling of seeing the sun again. The Confucian scholar Song surnamed Song didn’t have time to put away the flying shuttle, so he bowed and said, “Junior Ganyan Song Zixiong has seen Senior, thank you Senior for saving your life. Yep!”

“Junior Fengming Liu Jia has seen senior…”

A group of monks did not dare to neglect, and they all flew out of the shuttle to give respectful salutes, thanking Xiao Hua for his life-saving grace.

“Well, get up!” Xiao Hua looked at these vigorous young Confucian cultivators, raised his hand with a smile and said, “You are friends of Zhu Xiang and You Zhongquan, and you can put loyalty first, even knowing that the ghost cave is dangerous. Accompanying them to go deep, this kind of character is really a model for the younger generation of Confucianism. This old man is just a small effort to save you, don’t worry too much!”

“Senior, please give me your name!” Song Zixiong said respectfully, “Senior saved the junior, the junior doesn’t even know the name of the senior, how can the junior show face?”

“Old man… Daoist Xiao Hua!” Xiao Hua thought for a while, and answered without hiding anything.

“Daomen Xiao Hua?” Song Zixiong and the others were stunned for a moment, but they didn’t wake up at first, but just a moment later, someone in the crowd exclaimed, “Xiao… Xiao Hua? Senior is Xiao Hua from Heifengling?”

As soon as they heard the three words Heifengling, all the Confucian cultivators came to their senses, and half of the Confucian cultivators changed their colors again. Although these monks are young, they are all members of a Confucian family, and they are extremely aware of the grievances between Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Although the Zhu family was in decline and was besieged by other aristocratic families, the Zhu family was after all a family of Confucian cultivators and a family of sages such as Zhu Zi. That is natural. If Xiao Hua was an ordinary Taoist cultivator, and he saved their lives, it would be nothing to befriend Xiao Hua! However, Xiao Hua is the Taoist cultivator of Asgard’s crusade, and he has a fierce reputation. Although the legendary Xiao Hua was not quite the same as the one in front of him, the huge shadow of Asgard was shrouded in the sky, and it was inevitable that there would be obstacles in the hearts of the Confucian cultivators.

Xiao Hua looked at these junior Confucian cultivators with great interest, but didn’t say much. After Song Zixiong was surprised, he hurriedly asked, “Senior Xiao, I don’t know… Are Zhu Xiang and You Zhongquan getting out of the calamity?”

“Oh, it’s too late when the old man goes!” Xiao Hua shook his head slightly and sighed, “If you can only save You Zhongquan, then Zhu Xiang has already fallen.”

“Sad!” Song Zixiong lamented, “I don’t know where Zhu Shixiong’s mourning hall is? The younger generation wants to pay homage.”

“Oh, this old man doesn’t know either!” Xiao Hua replied, “Wait a moment, the old man called Zhu Cheng over to ask.”

Zhu Cheng came out from the inside, and saw Fei Shuo and everyone froze for a moment, and he understood immediately after asking a few questions. Of course, all the young Confucian scholars were also extremely surprised by the resemblance between Zhu Cheng and Zhu Xiang. However, the appearance of the two is similar, but their behavior is completely different, and everyone will adapt after a while. Zhu Cheng was already guilty of Zhu Xiang’s death, and he thought that they had lived and died together with Zhu Xiang, and his face was also kind, so he took these Confucian cultivators to Zhu Xiang’s mourning hall.

Xiao Hua naturally did not need to go, so he returned to the hall and sat down, and his mind entered the dark side of the space! When Xiao Hua saw the changes in the dark side of the space, he was stunned.

I saw a sky-high tree protruding straight out of the sea of blood in the nether world, and it was very vigorously inserted into the sky. It extends to the surroundings of the Netherworld Sea of Blood, covering a range of nearly tens of thousands of miles. The countless blood lights in the sea of blood rushed into the big tree from the roots deeply inserted into the sea of blood, and the roots of the tree in the sea of blood were spread all over the sea of blood, more than the trunk and the trunk above the sea of blood. The canopy is huge. What’s even more bizarre is that there are two huge rhizomes connected to the two pieces of land through the sea of blood on the roots of the tree, and there are Nether Lotus and Nether Bamboo on the land. On the Nether Lotus and Nether Bamboo, the brilliance of Xue Xue and the helpless soul flowed into the Nether Fruit along the stem.

“This…is this the rhizome of the previous Mingguo?” Jade Xiao Hua glanced at it and immediately understood the origin of this big tree!

When Xiao Hua sent the rhizome of the underworld fruit into the dark side of the space that day, it was not so big, and even when Xiao Hua entered the ghostly ghost cave, the rhizome of the underworld fruit did not change much, and the wandering spirits in the seven ghost caves remained unchanged. After entering, the rhizome of the fruit grows wildly, but it has grown into such a majestic momentum in a few hours.

At this time, on the tree of the underworld fruit, things condensed like crystal dewdrops. Inside the beads, strands of smoke-like souls flowed slowly, and the blood light in the sea of blood passed through the rhizomes of the underworld fruit. Enter these beads and nourish these souls. In particular, at the place where the Nether Fruit Tree protrudes from the Netherworld Blood Sea, a fist-sized light group emits a faint brilliance, and Zhu Xiang’s soul is dormant in it! On top of Zhu Xiang’s soul, there are a lot of souls that also overflow, occupying the main branch of the tree of the dark fruit, but these souls are much smaller than Zhu Xiang, and it is Xiao Hua who used the other side income at the beginning. The spirit of space…