Murong walked to Xiao Hua a few steps, but when the distance was close, he made a small step, as if he didn't dare to step across the distance. Her eyes almost left Xiao Hua's face. When she was close, she said again: "Xiao Hua, you...you are so scared to death! What happened that day? In order to save me, you fell from the sword map, and I also wanted to rush down, but I was entangled by the bald thief and donkey. I thought, since you are dead, I...I don't want to live alone! It was just that I wanted to fight with the bald thief and donkey to die together. At this time, the fourteenth uncle finally arrived and solved my crisis. ☆→☆→, but I can wait for me to find where there is your trace..."

Speaking of this, Murong Congyun stopped, and his eyes flashed with glory, and his tone was filled with glory and joy. He said, "I thought you had fallen in the blood of the gods and demons, but who knew... I didn't wait for me to return to the clan, but I got the strangeness of the blood of the gods and demons again. I... I really don't know how to describe the surprise at that time. Xiao Hua, you are really a person who is good at creating miracles. I can't believe that you can survive the blood of the gods and demons, and I can't believe that you were still farming there after the blood of the gods and demons disappeared!! Do you know? Over the past two hundred years,

I have been to the Blood Craft of Gods and Demons several times and have seen the drastic changes there with my own eyes. Oh, no, it is no longer called the Blood Craft of Gods and Demons, but the Kingdom of Xiao! A country that is not a country of Confucianism or a country of Taoism, a country whose name is the name of the Taoist monks they worship, and a country that is larger than all countries in the Tibetan Immortal Continent. This country has no kingdom and no authority, because except for the Taoist monk who is like a god in their hearts, no one on the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent can be the kingdom of this country!"

Xiao Hua touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Miss Murong, don't be so sensational! Xiao just sowed some rice seeds there, and there were also contributions from the literary saints of various aristocratic families. What Xiao did was really insignificant!"

"This may be insignificant in your eyes, and even in the eyes of other monks... it is just a boring act, but in the eyes of the hundreds of millions of people in the State of Xiao, what you do is a miracle!" Murong Congyun smiled. "You may imagine that the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent is a disaster, and nearly 10,000 miles of the State of Xiao are all grain-growing rice fields. Every citizen who can make enough money in the State of Xiao can have food and clothing. This Xiao is the fairy world in the eyes of all secular people! I have been to the State of Xiao several times in the past few hundred years and have witnessed the prosperity and prosperity of the State of Xiao. Today, the State of Xiao has become a rare paradise on the entire State of Tibetan Immortal Continent."

After hearing Murong Congyun's words, Xiao Hua also laughed. What he thought was very small farmers that day. He only felt that if such a large piece of water was not planted with grain, it would definitely become a real swamp in the future. It would be a waste to let the disciples farm with him. But he did not expect that with the fuel of the literary saints of various aristocratic families, there would be such a big noise, which really had a great spirit of "who would have thousands of hectares of fertile land to shelter the hungry people in the world."

"Don't do good deeds because of small good deeds. This is indeed good!" Xiao Hua nodded, "This little kindness can sometimes become a great good deed! Xiao never expected such a big noise at that time. Oh. Miss Murong, Xiao fainted after being shot into the blood of the gods and demons by the Heavenly King of Buddha Sect that day. When he woke up, not only did the blood of the gods and demons disappear, but he only saw a large area of ​​water, even the disciples of the Chu family, Miss Murong and others disappeared. Xiao didn't know what happened to the blood of the gods and demons. If so, could Miss Murong tell Xiao what happened that day?"

"Oh?" Murong Congyun was slightly stunned. He said strangely, "You said something strange! These things were a taboo on that day, and no one would say a word. But since the Pure Land Sutra is almost over, the filth of my Confucianism and Buddhist sect have long disappeared. The truth about the blood of gods and demons... There have been many circulating in the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Do you not know?"

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "It is precisely because there are too many legends that Xiao has no way to judge that he wants to listen to you!"

"Hehe!" Murong Congyun smiled, "If you call me Jinxiao, don't call me Miss Murong anymore. I will tell you! Otherwise... don't think about it!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua's heart also swayed slightly and said, "Isn't it just a sound of Jinxiao? Even if I ask me to call me tens of millions of times, I'm willing!"

Murong Congyun's face turned slightly red, she bit her lip lightly, and whispered: "This...but what you said! I will scream one day in the future..."

As he said that, Murong Congyun looked up at the steps and whispered: "This time I came to Zhaixing Tower with Uncle Seven, and I also wanted to go to Xingyue Palace to see. Please follow me to meet Uncle Seven. He is quite appreciative of you. Along the way, I will tell you what happened to the Blood Lake of Gods and Demons."

"This..." Xiao Hua hesitated a little, but he felt relieved for a moment. After all, he had already come to Zhaixing Tower and would definitely meet Murong Jiang. He had hoped to get the protection of the Murong family, so Murong Jiang had agreed that meeting today would understand everything before.

Seeing Xiao Hua hesitating, Murong Congyun's eyes flashed with uneasiness, and Xiao Hua said, "Okay, take me over, I'm going to see him too!"

"Hehe..." Murong Congyun's face looked very happy, almost jumping up, and said, "Let's go, Uncle Seven must be very happy to see you."

Immediately, Murong Congyun took Xiao Hua down the steps, and while walking, he told me that Xiao Hua had fallen into the blood zodiac. In fact, after Xiao Hua fell into the blood zodiac, the head of the Chu family and elders took action. Murong Congyun didn't hold on for too long and left the sword map. Most of what Murong Congyun said was from the Wen Sheng Murong Jun who arrived later. I don't know if Murong Congyun didn't know that Murong Jun had received the news of the strong god and demon puppet, or was unwilling to talk to Xiao Hua. Anyway, Murong Congyun only mentioned that the monk Wen Sheng took action and killed the Heavenly King of the Buddha Sect. The entire blood zodiac suddenly had a sudden change that no one knew, and stopped.

At this time, Murong Congyun had already taken Xiao Hua to a pavilion.

Xiao Hua naturally would not ask questions. He nodded slightly and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be so many incidents after Xiao fainted. If it weren't for the arrival of the literary saints of various aristocratic families, you and the disciples of the Chu family would have fallen into the blood of the gods and demons!"

Murong Congyun shook his head and said, "Xiao Hua, you were wrong! In fact, all of this... were arranged in advance! I and many disciples of other aristocratic families are also aware of it, and we all know that we are bait! However, I didn't expect that the Buddha Sect's methods were so cruel, and they actually used some soul cultivation teleportation channel! So, you have to remember that on the Tibetan Immortal Continent, the power of the aristocratic families is the real master of control behind the scenes! Even the high-ranking immortal palace is not!"

"Yes!" Xiao Hua sighed again, "Why would Xiao think of protecting the Murong family and avoiding the expedition of the Immortal Palace at that time?"

"Hehe..." Murong Congyun smiled again, reached out and pulled Xiao Hua's sleeve and said, "What you promised Uncle Seven that day has been completed. I guess he has nothing to say anymore, right?"

"I..." Xiao Hua opened his mouth, trying to defend something, but looking at Murong Congyun's smile, he swallowed the words again.

The pavilion where the Murong family is located is similar to the Gongshu family, but there were not many people in the pavilion at this time. Except for a few men and women with similar cultivation levels to Murong Congyun, standing around the pavilion, there was a very proud young man sitting upright on a chair, holding a yellow book in his hand and looking at it carefully. This young man was Murong Jiang that Xiao Hua had seen in the God and Demon Blood Ze! Long before the God and Demon Blood Ze, Xiao Hua could not see Murong Jiang's strength, and two hundred years later, Xiao Hua could see clearly that Murong Jiang was already the master of the seventh grade of Yuanli, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of the Saint of Literature! I guess Murong Jiang is the person who is going to enter the Star Moon Palace, right?

Obviously, he was pulling Xiao Hua into the pavilion. Murong Jiang didn't even raise his head, staring at the book without blinking his eyes.

"Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven..." Murong Congyun shouted excitedly, "Who are you here?"

"Well..." Murong Jiang responded, but the index finger on his right hand was placed on his lips again, dripping with saliva, flipping through the book, and reading it with relish.

"Hurry..." Murong Congyun lazily lazi Xiao Hua and secretly said, "Hurry up and salute to the seventh uncle, he will definitely keep his promise..."

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. He raised his hand slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Murong Jiang wave his hand and blocking his strength. Murong Jiang said lightly: "Yun'er, what promise did Uncle give you?"

As he said that, Murong Jiang raised his eyes, glanced at Murong Congyun and Xiao Hua, and then fell on the booklet. However, as soon as his eyes touched the booklet, his whole body suddenly became quiet, as if he had thought of something. He raised his head and his eyes fell on Xiao Hua like lightning, and said in an incredible voice: "Xiao Hua? Why are you?"

"Yes, it's Xiao..." Xiao Hua said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for more than two hundred years, and Immortal Murong is as charming as ever!"

"Murong Xianyou?" Murong Congyun's face changed slightly when he heard Xiao Hua's name. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Hua's arm and signaled him to change his words.
Chapter completed!