Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

晏天痕 is facing the 蔺玄之, and the words are stopped.

Xuan Xuan is a whip, taking the lead in riding horses, completely ignoring the yelling of Duan Yuyang in the back, and came to a quiet mountain forest with the scorpion marks.

The heart of the scorpion mark has already been mentioned in the eyes of the scorpion.

"Big brother, today I..."

"You listen to me first." "Xuan Xuanzhi interrupted the words of the scorpion, and said: "I am jealous of you today, I am not right."

The scorpion smashed his mouth and licked his head and said, "I am angry with my older brother."

I have a meal, and said: "I used to ignore too much for you, so that I didn't understand your true thoughts, and I won't be in the future."

The sky marks his eyes.

Yan Xuanzhi said: "A trace, now I promise you more, promise more, you probably won't believe it, so I don't have to say anything, I just need to prove it to you." In the future, it will be similar to the fact that only a few decades have passed and there is always a day to leave the big brother.

The sky was red with eyes and said: "I don't want to, but this is not something I can control."

He Xuanzhi holds the plaque, kisses his forehead and sighs: "But if you say so, I will feel very sad."

Very very sad. As if you are the treasure that you cherish the most, you have to leave yourself.

The scorpion smacked a bit and snorted: "Actually, I said this, I feel sad."

晏天痕 bowed his head and said: "Big brother, I am sorry, I will not be in the future."

Xuan Xuan revealed a hint of light and said: "Well, this matter is over, and Ashi can't remember the hatred of his eldest brother."

"No, I never remember that my brother is not good." "The sky mark said: "In fact, after quarreling with the big brother, what I can think of on this road is that my brother is good to me. ”

"You...." Yu Xuanzhi sighed.

This is a reconciliation between the two.

After picking up a bird that is as ugly as himself, the next step along the way, there is a playmate who can be held in his hand, and the fun has been improved a lot. The long road is also close. A lot.

After five days of stop and go, one of the pedestrians of Xuan Xuan finally arrived at the gate of Xuancheng.

Xuancheng is the central city pool of Dongzhou, and the location of Xuantianzong. Therefore, the city gate is much taller than Qingcheng, and the momentum is quite sufficient.

The monks who walked down the street, obviously increased, and went all the way from the gate, even a mortal could not see.

He was the first time to come to Xuancheng. His eyes were sly and thieves. He kept looking at all kinds of medicinal herbs and sages around him. He was curious.

Duan Yuyang also expressed some emotions and said: "This is the only city in Dongzhou that has no mortal. It is a casually pulled person. It is a second generation. It has a background with identity and a lot."

Yu Xuan nodded and said: "However, the place where the second generation is the most, it is Zhongzhou."

Duan Yuyang reveals a touch of color, saying: "Zhongzhou is the center of the continent of Wuzhou. The big family is full of trees. The Taoist sect is like the number of the rivers in the Ganges. If I have the opportunity to go to the celestial celestial celestial sects in Zhongzhou, I can see that there is no regret in this life.

Xuan Xuan smiled and said nothing.

Duan Yuyang had some origins with the celestial ancestors, but the fate was not too deep. He did not succeed in entering the celestial ancestors. He did not know the world, and he had any chances.

Duan Yuyang first went to Junlin Inn to set up a room. This gentleman who never grievances himself, who is sleeping on the road, does not know how much soil he ate. He can’t wait to soak himself into the water, from beginning to end. Wash it thoroughly.

And Abai and Amber were forced to follow the section of Duan Yuyang to go to the inn's house. They are spirit beasts instead of ordinary monsters. He is worried that Abai and Amber will be Xuancheng. The person in the middle, to see the powerful, was counted.

As for the bald-headed bird, after sleeping enough, he slept, and now he is still slicking on the chest of the scorpion, and he is not blinded by how to play with the scorpion marks. It seems that he has to sleep a long time.

Yu Xuanzhi knows that this ancient sacred animal, the phoenix, is probably the drug that is absorbing the prefecture-level medicinal herbs. If there is not enough time, it should be awake.

This is really a big creation, and Xuan Xuan’s heart can’t stop feelings.

On the wide street, Yu Xuanzhi took the horse and sat on the horse.

晏天痕 looked at both sides for a while, frowning and asked: "Big brother, I found that many people here are watching you."

"Let them see, anyway, they won't lose a piece of meat."

Xuan Xuan has long been accustomed to this kind of attention.

When he was Xuan Tianzong Yuhuarong, these people rushed to sell his portraits, and even sprinkled the price to an incredible price. The people who showed love to him every day on the street were only a lot more commonplace.

However, after Yu Xuanzhi became a waste man, those who loved the eyes have long been replaced with dislike. When he was sent away by Xuan Tianzong, he was placed on a windy car and was pulled by a horse. When the street went to the door of Xuancheng, those who used to say that they loved him, they had long avoided it, and they couldn’t wait to get away from Xuanzhi as far as possible.

It can be said that most of the monks in Xuancheng are disciples of Xuan Tianzong, and the monks of Xuan Tianzong have hardly known what it looks like.

Therefore, when Xuanzhi walks down the street, it will naturally lead to innumerable light and discussion.

"That is Xuan Tianzong's broken sword peak? I am not mistaken?"

"This temperament of appearance is not who he can be?"

"It’s just a waste person. I haven’t seen him in two years. How can I dare to find a sense of existence at this time?”

"Who is sitting right away? His face is really ugly, and I want to vomit at first glance!"

"Ha ha ha, maybe it is the gimmick of Yu Xuanzhi! The two of them are quite worthy."

He Xuanzhi listened in his ear, but he didn't care. He had no feelings about anything that was said in this indifferent population.

The kelp licked them a few times, and with a face that was shattered and re-sticked together, and scared those people away, they turned their hearts to the path of 蔺玄: "Big Brother, Which store do we have to go to recycle?"

The road to Xuan Xuan: "We are going to the largest legal shop in Xuancheng."

"Is it a Tibetan Pavilion?" "The eyes of the sky are shining with radiance."

"Nature is the Tibetan Pavilion." Xuan Xuan nodded and said: "The boss of the Tibetan Pavilion, and I have some friendship, I am sure to be here, can save us some time."

He squinted his eyes and nodded hard. He said: "I have heard that there are countless treasures in the Tibetan Pavilion.

"There are countless, but the items inside are not as exaggerated as the rumors." Yan Xuanzhi smiled and said: "The Tibetan Pavilion has a total of ten floors. Below the fifth floor are ordinary appliances, materials and forged stones. From the sixth floor, the more you go up, the higher the formation is, and the more rare the Tibetan instruments are."

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Xuan Xuan’s smile: “I can’t buy one of you.”

The sky was stunned, and then he sighed: "It’s finished, it seems really worthless."

蔺玄之: "......."

What he wants to say is that his home is a priceless treasure, and the gold does not change, but his family does not seem to have any confidence in himself, but also very inferior!

Yan Xuanzhi wants to correct his thoughts, but he knows that this is not a day's work, so he plans to make a little correction every day. In the long run, one day, the sky will be full of confidence. of.

Although there are only ten layers in the name of the Tibetan Pavilion, it is because of the addition of the heavens, so looking up from the downstairs, it is not at the end, as if the attic is infinitely high.

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Many disciples from Xuantianzong are picking up the utensils and materials they need, and the running hall is constantly shuttled with a smile on their faces.

Moreover, in order to achieve performance, these running halls can give the benefits of these materials and appliances to the sky, and people feel that it is a disadvantage to not buy.

After watching the sword recommended by a monk in a running hall, I couldn’t help but touch the chin and said to Xuan Xuan: "Big brother, these people are very happy at first glance, and their eloquence is particularly good, so I want to buy something."

Yan Xuanzhi said with a smile: "Yes, the Tibetan Pavilion is a shop full of five continents. They are casually running a hall, and the quality will be very high. It will make these buyers happy and happy." ”

Looking at the instruments around me, my eyes are reluctant to lick.

Xuan Xuan asked: "What do you want to buy?"

晏天痕 saw a black forged pen, which is placed in a transparent crystal box, which shows the mystery of the ink, and is clean and generous, which looks very suitable for 蔺玄之.

晏天痕 pointed to the forging pen and said: "Big brother, this pen is quite good, you should be very comfortable when you use it."

Any refiner is inseparable from the forging pen. This pen is used to engrave the pattern on the instrument and change the texture. If the refiner’s soul is full, it is possible to use the forging pen to force the soul. Fill in the weight of those patterns and textures, giving the instrument a unique attribute bonus.

Moreover, there are such instruments with direct addition of soul power, which are not only more beautiful, but also have a higher level of utility, and some can even jump directly to the grade.

However, the price of forging pens is mostly calculated in tens of thousands. It is very expensive. Before Xuan Xuan’s, he couldn’t afford it. So he’s always been a hand-crafted refiner. To any pattern.

Of course, the nature of Xuan Xuan is inseparable from the forging pen. This is only a problem in the morning and evening, let alone? Get the forging pen to get the hand!\"The soul beads don’t know when they woke up, already in Xuanzhizhi Called up in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Yan Xuanzhi raised his eyebrows and said: "This thing, I can't afford it."

"If you can't afford it, you have to find a way to steal it!" "The soul of the soul gave nothing to me, and he said urgently, "You don't know the material of the forged pen." It is a unique one in the sky and the ground, but it can't be met!\"

"Oh?" "Xuan Xuanzhi also moved his mind and asked: "I can't see it, what material it uses."

The soul bead road: \"It is the concentrated essence left by the phoenix tree that has been burned for a whole 10,000 years by the bonfire of the sky. Where is the confession of the treasure, it is actually made into a ritual! This is a violent thing. what!"

The soul beads sighed, and the tone of the tone was so painful.

The inner heart of Xuan Xuan has already set off an uproar. His vision is locked in the forged pen with the dark black lacquer but the faintly visible dark red pattern. It is also a moving mind.

He finally remembered why this pen seemed familiar. In his life, he had seen the genius refiner who would soon be in the continent of Wuzhou, and used this forging pen.