Or rather, the flower is the lotus flower on Xu Shouxin’s chest.
Still so delicate and charming, still so vibrant …
That lotus flower always exudes a strong vitality as if it had never been picked.
"Did you leave this lotus for me?"
Although I already had the answer in my heart, Hua finally asked this doubt in my heart.
This lotus flower was obtained by Hua Lujiazhuang, and it was obtained in a very special way. Almost only she could get it in this way.
At first, Hua thought it was a coincidence.
However, things have suddenly come to light, and if all this is a coincidence, it is not too coincidental.
A lotus flower that can return the sun happens to be given by itself in urgent need.
Aside from all kinds of coincidences, it is obviously that Lu Guzhuang left Yueyang for himself on purpose.
"Without this lotus flower, I left the clues you got earlier."
Yueyang didn’t hide anything about it, so he spoke frankly about the fact that he had already noticed the flowers.
"This lotus flower is an enlightened treasure and an innate spiritual root …"
"At the same time, I spent half my life repairing the magical power of plough and refining’ Huanyang Treasures’."
"Taoism has thirty-six magical powers of plough, and one of these thirty-six magical powers is dedicated to’ bringing back the dead’."
"This magical power practice condition is extremely harsh, but the effect is extremely tasteless."
"there is no one but a person who can make the body intact and whose soul has not been reborn."
"More often, this is a means for those who have become Taoist gods to continue their lives."
"But I don’t think that the integrity of the corpse is to prevent mistakes after resurrection, and the soul is the manifestation of the two souls of heaven and earth."
There was a slight pause in the sound, and Yueyang explained it while leaving enough time for flowers to think.
"Now that you sewed up Xu Shouxin’s body …"
"Then we’ll find Xu Shouxin’s reincarnation and reunite the two souls of heaven and earth to bring him back to life."
Wen Yanhua suddenly looked up at Yueyang’s heart and flashed a frightening guess.
[Is it a coincidence that you become a connection division and master the magical power of sewing corpses? 】
[What Torre was locked by my Xuan coffin? Did she arrange everything? 】
In the face of Yueyang’s seemingly flat statement, I don’t believe in coincidence, and I feel a sense of fear and trembling.
At this moment, Yueyang feels very much like the Taoist priest who decided his life with a "red arrow life"
The feeling of predicting the future and strategizing is exactly the same.
Flowers hate this feeling, but they sincerely hope that they will become like this.
So she didn’t hesitate for long before she put all the guesses in her heart and nodded decisively and agreed to become a Yueyang apprentice.
"Master, please be worshipped by disciple Xu Chang!"
Hua knelt down and planned to prostrate himself, but Yueyang stretched out his hand and stopped him.
"Word in advance is not urgent …"
"Since I promised to accept your disciples, I will naturally set up an altar to inform my ancestors of the most orthodox ceremony."
Ignored the awkward flowers Yueyang looked up and cast a glance at the sky as if he had seen the Aoguang battle clock and Xuanyang.
"Before that, you need to know that although I worship Li Xuan’s granduncle, Zhong Li is your real granduncle."
Chapter 54 This staff is called "Dragon"!
At the same time, nine
AoGuangZhong from mentoring two people fighting also fell into a white-hot stage.
Although one enemy and two ao guang showed some embarrassment, with the help of Mohologa, he really occupied the wind
On the other hand, Zhong Li was forced to back down again and again to protect Xuanyang.
It’s not as good as Aoguangzhong’s having to take back his treasure gourd before he starts to gasp.
"hateful!"
Seeing this situation, Rao is heartless, and his cheeks are red with shame.
Nai’s strength gap is so great that Xuanyang is proud of the dragon sword, and Aoguang is as fragile as a piece of iron.
Without the blessing of the dragon sword, no matter how sharp Xuanyang’s congenital kendo is, it is no different from the phoenix with faded hair.
This is not the first time Xuanyang regretted that he didn’t concentrate on it, but it was definitely the most impressive one for him.
If my swordsmanship is a little more refined …
If you can forge a magic weapon stronger than the dragon sword …
If you can go further in your monastic practice and magical powers …
If I …
Several possibilities flashed in my mind, and finally there was an ironclad fact in front of Xuanyang.
"If you are not as good as people, you are not as good as people!"
"Just realize the correction. I believe you will surpass me sooner or later."
While panting against the wind, he taught Xuanyang a lesson in a low voice …
Zhong Li is very open-minded and happy about this performance. Xuanyang realized his own problems