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Chapter 2631 farming

Chu Yun tried his best to activate the clear eyes technique to see what the space before collapsed, but... he was disappointed after all, and could not find anything anymore. However, he looked up at the depths of the thunder and sighed: "Since that one cannot see, how can Chu see it? Forget it, for a while, people say: The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Chu has been planning for so long and wants to be the oriole, but in the end he discovered that Chu is just that pitiful cicada! After all, he was regarded as the oriole by that person."

Chu Yun sighed and flew away, but Chu Yun did not have much regret. Although the harvest of the Chu family this time was not as good as he thought, since the previous goal had been achieved and he had obtained a god and demon puppet, Chu Yun was not in vain. With this god and demon puppet, the Chu family's status in the Confucian family in the Tibetan Immortal Continent will only be more stable, and the reputation of the third-class family will be well deserved sooner or later.

Everyone left, and the third day of the storm gradually left. Just as Chu Yun saw, the blood sieve of thousands of miles had disappeared, and the seemingly barren land had become a rain sieve. The rain sieve gradually evaporated in the sun. However, if you want this wilderness of thousands of miles to be crowded, if there is no accident, it will be a thousand years later. After all, how can the land eroded by the demonic energy be easily fertile?

Many people in the Tibetan Immortal Continent know about the God and Demon Blood Seed. Even the message that the Buddha Sect’s Dharma Protector King appeared in the God and Demon Blood Seed was quickly spread throughout the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Within the following months, countless cultivators came to the God and Demon Blood Seed. Unfortunately, they watched and listened, and everyone knew the entire blood battle process, but no one knew that the blood battle was the true end of the blood battle. The family of the Twelve Literary Saints was silent. No one knew that the god and demon chess had fallen into the hands of the twelve families, and no one knew that the sword was out of the Jiuzhou Emperor’s Sword had appeared!

Under the blood siege of gods and demons, the entire space has fallen into Xiao Dou after several months of collapse and absorption. The space has now turned into a very small blood spot! In the void, in the fluctuation, no eye-clearing technique can be viewed. The origin of this fluctuation is a triangular blood-colored bone lying quietly inside Xiao Dou!

After several months of meditation, Xiao Hua's cultivation has been a thousand miles a day. However, Xiao Hua has now become calm, not only because of his rapid progress in his cultivation, but also because his path of cultivation is different from that of ordinary cultivators in the cultivation world. He feels that his cultivation is more similar to that of a scattered baby! If he ignores the process of distraction or leaving the body in the Taoist cultivation realm, Xiao Hua's realm at this time should be the early stage of distraction. Of course, using the realm to estimate Xiao Hua's strength can only fall into Xiao Hua's calculations. Xiao Hua's strength is not only the lower level of the sixth grade of Yuanli?

In fact, when Xiao Dou took away all the space, Xiao Hua had already discovered the blood-colored bones of the triangle. He even took advantage of the gap to enter the space to explore. After all, the triangle was really obvious. As expected, the triangle looked like the triangle at the top of the bones in the space. Needless to say, the initiator who controlled the Twelve Gods and Demons Puppets was the last piece of the bones in his space!

However, during this period, Xiao Hua was hesitating and wandering! Because he didn't know the power of the Twelve Gods and Demon Puppets. But Xiao Hua was so clear that he was very tight! Since this blood-colored white bone can create a blood-colored wilderness of gods and demons, then this thing is definitely not a good product! He put the bones together and put the blood-colored white bones back. Xiao Hua didn't know what kind of consequences this would cause. He even felt that in the space, the Jade Phra Xiao Hua might not be able to restrain the complete white bones, so when he looked at the triangular blood bones in Xiao Dou, Xiao Hua did not immediately enter the space.

"Maybe I can only wait!" After thinking for so long, Xiao Hua had some certain plans in his mind, "Let's wait to find the origin of this bone, or Xiao's cultivation is enough!"

Seeing the last blood light falling into the blood bones, Xiao Hua put Xiao Dou and the blood bones into the Dayan Linglong Tower in Niwan Palace! One is that under the innate divine forbidden, the blood bones can not be discovered by others. Two is that the fluctuations of the blood bones are extremely useful for Xiao Hua's cultivation, and Xiao Hua is reluctant to miss such a rare opportunity to practice.

After being packed up, Xiao Hua did not dare to fly out of the blood sieve of the gods and demons, but flew towards the distance for a long time, feeling that it was far away before flying out. At this time, the blood sieve of the gods and demons was already secluded, the barren land and the faint mud were no different from the ordinary secular wilderness. Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts and did not find anything wrong. Of course, Xiao Hua now also knew that these were the ones he could find. Many people hidden in them did not want him to discover, and he could not find them either.

After counting his fingers, Xiao Hua found that he had broken the appointment! He spent too much time on the Blood Seed of Gods and Demons, and even if he rushed to Beihai now, he could not catch up with the time he had agreed with Ao Zhantian.

"Forget it, hurry up! The Chu family's matter can be delayed for decades, and maybe the selection of Beihai can be delayed for several years!" Xiao Hua helped to urge his body and was about to fly towards Beihai. However, he had just flew over a hundred miles away and suddenly his heart moved. His body stopped in the air, and his eyes fell on the ground that was originally the Thousand Miles of Blood Lake through the clouds. "This Thousand Miles of Blood Lake has now become a land. This land is indeed barren, but it is also a land! The Nine Provinces of the Tibetan Immortal Continent are now in chaos. Although the reason is nothing to do with Xiao, Xiao will take over the Nine Cauldrons after all. Although Xiao will return these nine tripods in the future, but during this period... what should I do if the disaster of the Nine Cauldrons is now deserted. It is a pity that Xiao can make up for the mistakes of the Palm of the Cauldrons!"

In Xiao Hua's eyes, the life and death of all people is much more important by the North Sea Agreement. Since it is too late, let it be later!

So, Xiao Hua released Yuanya, Fu Zhiwen, Liu Yi, Wang Jingfei, Wu Tian, ​​Chang Yuan, You Chongquan, and even the black bear, golden eagle and white lion from the space. Each of them took a Qiankun bag and asked them to sow grain seeds within this territory of thousands of miles! The territory of thousands of miles sounded not big, but the territory of thousands of miles was an extremely terrifying number, and Xiao Hua was unwilling to let those hidden things see their true strength, so Xiao Hua also patiently accompanied the disciples to slowly sow it. It took dozens of days to plant grain seedlings that seemed almost endless in this secular person. The earliest place sowing began to produce seedlings. Xiao Hua took out the Shanhe Seal and pretended to include the disciples except Fu Zhiwen again.

However, Xiao Hua took out the Tianma and the Speed ​​Car from the "Qiankun Bag", and a leisurely voice came from somewhere: "Oh, Xiao Hua, the Taoist sect, is many times stronger than the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva. If I replace the golden body of Guanyin Bodhisattva with Xiao Zhenren, I will definitely agree!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was shocked and stood respectfully in the air, bowing to the distance, "My younger generation Xiao Hua has seen senior generation! I dare not compare with the Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist sect. I am just from a farmer family and have always felt the hardships of the farmer family. Therefore, I have to do something for the hard-working farmers whenever I have some opportunities. Moreover, I have obtained these grains from Master Daoshan, the Qiyang Guan of Tongzhu Kingdom. Master Daoshan would rather starve than forget to give porridge to the beggar. I am not talented. I hope to use Master Daoshan's last wish to help the people of the world escape disasters and difficulties!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hua's heart moved again. He took out the golden stone tablet of Qiyang Temple from the space and took out dozens of Qiankun bags. Seeing the grain flowing from the golden stone tablet into the Qiankun bag, Xiao Hua's eyes looked around. Of course, he did not dare to release his divine thoughts. After more than ten Qiankun bags were filled with a lot of grain. Xiao Hua collected the golden stone tablet and respectfully sent the dozen Qiankun bags into the air. He bowed and said, "I am just a monk in the Taoist sect. He is weak in power, and far from being as powerful as the seniors. Now I would like to ask you seniors to donate this grain to the people of the people in the Jiuzhou of the Tibetan Immortal Continent. This is a blessing for the people and a blessing for Confucianism!"

"Haha, you little baby will use it!" Another voice was also empty-handed, but in a while, one of the Qiankun bags disappeared strangely, "But for the sake of the people, I am willing to be plotted against by you!"

A Qiankun bag disappeared, and dozens of other Qiankun bags disappeared immediately. Finally, a thumb-sized jade buckle fell into Xiao Hua's hands out of thin air. The previous voice sounded in Xiao Hua's ear: "I am Sun Mio, the true Confucian scholar. This is my candidate certificate for my true Confucian scholar. Now your cultivation is too shallow, and you don't need to know the origin and purpose of this certificate. When you can reach the level of a Confucian scholar, you will understand!"

"Yes, I understand!" Xiao Hua was surprised. He had no idea what this "true Confucianism" was. However, what certificate could be given to him by a senior Confucianism with such a high level of cultivation, which was enough for him to give him. He hurriedly took the jade buttons and bowed and bowed.

After Xiao Hua got up, the whole surroundings were silent again. Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts and still didn't notice anything. Then Xiao Hua didn't dare to stay for a long time and ordered Fu Zhiwen to drive the Tianma Speed ​​and fly hurriedly towards the Beihai.

"Disciple, have you heard of the 'true Confucianism'?" After flying for several days, it was already far away from the blood of the gods and demons. Xiao Hua whispered to Fu Zhiwendao.

Fu Zhiwen shook his head slightly: "Disciple doesn't know, I have never heard of it!"

"Well..." Xiao Hua nodded, knowing that this was another secret of Confucianism. Fu Zhiwen had no idea about Fu Zhiwen's family background. However, Fu Zhiwen smiled and said, "Master is so powerful. There are so many saints in the blood of gods and demons. They dare not attack Master, but instead help Master sprinkle grain seeds! In this way, Master does not have to rely on the Murong family, but can also make friends with various Confucianism families. The power of the Immortal Palace dares to move Master casually!" (To be continued)
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