Hearing Xiao Hua's words, the Witch King's laughter rang in his ears, Zi Ming suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, lowered his head slightly, feeling that while things in this world are changing, the sweetness in his heart could not help but arise, and the previous grievances gradually disappeared ! Being able to do something for the future Witch King of Million Mengshan, and in exchange for Ziye's resurrection, even if Ziming were to die now, she would never hesitate at all! What's more, what she lost Of course she didn't want to, but the person in front of her got what she lost, but she could accept it!
Even Zi Ming secretly glanced at Xiao Hua, and had some extravagant hopes for the future, although she knew that these extravagant hopes were extravagant hopes, but they were just dreams, and they were unlikely to come true.
"Ziming" The Witch King finished laughing, and said again, "Houtu Village is one of the few Wu Villages close to the Daomen in my Million Meng Mountain, and your identity will be different in the future, contact me as a soul cultivator. The heavy responsibility of the relationship with the Daoist sect falls on your shoulders!"
"Yes, this junior knows!" Ziming shuddered in his heart, replied respectfully, looked at Xiao Hua again, and said, "But this matter is too important, if the young master can take care of one or two, that would be even better! It must be the young master With his strength, he must be one of the best existences in the Taoist sect, ordering this matter is easy!"
Xiao Hua frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Zi Ming, don't worry about this! Although I don't have much time, I will tell my disciples about this"
"School disciples?" Ziming was a little puzzled, and wondered, "Didn't the young master be expelled by Yu Leizong? How come there are still disciples?"
The Witch King asked even more strangely: "The real person doesn't have much time? What do you mean?"
After the Witch King finished speaking, he suddenly understood something, took a breath, and shouted in disbelief: "Senior, could it be"
Hearing that the Witch King actually called Xiao Hua senior again, Ziming was puzzled, but suddenly she came to a sudden realization, knowing that this senior refers to Feisheng's senior, which is different from the previous senior referring to the witch body. Immediately, the previous joy and extravagant hopes disappeared like flowing water, and a huge regret was born.
"Beautiful moments are always short!" Ziming couldn't help thinking to himself. 强牺 suyingwang.net 读牺 this time suyi ng wan g .n et Zhang Si
"Senior" Xiao Hua smiled humbly, and replied, "The road ahead is bleak, and no one knows the end point. The junior just took a few extra steps by luck, so he can't be a senior! On the other hand, the senior has never Stepping half a step out of this seal, but devoting so much effort to plan for millions of Mengshan soul cultivators, this is far beyond the reach of juniors, if you always call juniors seniors, wouldn't you be throwing everything at the bottom?"
"Ah" The Witch King sighed, and said, "Although I can't take half a step, I have seen countless heroes. Is there any one who is as humble as a real person? It doesn't have foundation, it doesn't have perseverance, it doesn't have Confidence, you have to have a heart, how can you have such a magnanimity? If a real person can't achieve great success in cultivation, who can?"
"Seniors, don't praise and kill the juniors!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The more the juniors practice, the more they know the size of the world, the more fearful they are, and the more anxious they practice, even if they want to be domineering, it will be impossible!"
"Young master can come to this day, I knew it when I saw him in Xuntian City!" Ziming also said with emotion, "It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so soon!"
"Oh, Ziming" Xiao Hua turned his head to Ziming again and said, "Xiao's sect is called Good Fortune Sect, and Xiao will send the head of Good Fortune Sect to contact you in the future!"
"Gate of Creation?" Zi Ming was taken aback, looked at Xiao Hua up and down, and wondered, "Didn't you just return to Million Meng Mountain, Young Master? How do you know that there is a Gate of Creation on Dawn Rain Continent that worships Daoist Xiao?"
"Ah?" Xiao Hua was also taken aback, and said strangely, "Dawn Rain Continent also has Good Fortune Gate?"
But talking about me, Xiao Hua immediately thought of Zhong Haoran, Fei Yunshu, Zhong Zhan, Qin Ji and Zhong Pei! If nothing else, they were the ones who set up this Creation Gate that worships Daoist Xiao! Xiao Hua didn't expect that Zhong Haoran, who was only a Foundation Establishment strength back then, would be able to do such a great thing!
"Yes!" Ziming nodded, "Of course there is a Good Fortune Gate in the Xiaoyu Continent, but this Good Fortune Gate is different from ordinary schools, it is not a real school, it can be regarded as an alliance! It was about four years after the young master disappeared. It appeared ten years later, and it has been developed for hundreds of years now, with a certain scale"
"Oh? What do you mean?" Xiao Hua thought it was the Good Fortune Gate created by Zhong Haoran, but at this time, after hearing Ziming's words, he seemed to be different from what he thought. He asked a little strangely, "Why is the Good Fortune Gate Is it a alliance?"
"Hehe, it can't be counted as an alliance, because there is no alliance leader, and there is nothing between each other.? Different interests! Zi Ming explained, "However, these sects all worship young masters, and treat Master Xiao as their respective supreme masters"
Ziming naturally knows a lot about Xiao Hua, and was about to explain slowly, the Witch King next to him coughed twice, and said: "These things will not be too late until you go back, Daoist Xiao, the time left for the old man Not many, now is the time when the spirit monitoring is relatively weak, I should discuss the most important things with you first, right?"
While speaking, the Witch King opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of secluded green blood. As the Witch King recited the rhythm, green script scripts not much bigger than ants appeared from mid-air. It didn't fall into the blood essence, but the blood essence exploded suddenly, turning into a blood net and covering the green script script. The previous melody of the Witch King just rang in the ears, but rang in Xiao Hua's soul!
Naturally, following this melody, a series of blood patterns appeared on the top of everyone's heads, avoiding the suppressive force all over the space like swimming fish, turning into a blood cloud to block the sky like a flaming sky!
Xiao Hua frowned slightly, because he had already perceived that the bloodline of the Witch King contained the power of soul, and the generation of the green script also affected the change of the Witch King's lifespan. make big make owl
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