Divine Brilliance

“It’s the wind! The wind is moving. The cold and the heat are hedged, the two winds are heavy, the wind is endless, no hole can’t enter !”

“The earthquake is thunder! The thunder is also loud, the sound is loud, so it smells in the hundred miles. The east is wood, the wood has yin and yang, and the knot is shock!”

The index finger is above the stone tablet, and the last blood mark is drawn. On the stage of the day, a loud voice screamed. The melody is very different, and suddenly the mind is clear, and suddenly the heart is shocked.

Zong Shou licked the wound on his finger, and his heart was somewhat helpless. He waited beside him and the thunder disappeared.

Even if you don’t use any psionic spirits, when these runes of natural avenues are drawn, they naturally have a certain natural power.

The thunder character has been formed, the next one is the ‘transport’ character.

Zong Shou’s brow could not be picked up slightly, twelve days, his most unsure, this is the last day.

The air transport and fortune are the most unpredictable. As small as the ants and dust, and to the home country World, they all have their own ‘ship’.

In his previous life, he did not really grasp the true meaning of his avenue. The reason why it can be successful is that it is repeated practice. Use the most stupid way to grasp this character.

Still with the index finger, touch the starting point of this character. Make the entire school ground, everyone is holding a breath.

Only a moment, Zong Shou’s god, has begun to resonate with this. Then his consciousness was once again forced out.

But this time, it is no longer a stone tablet, to watch the various natures and phenomena between the heavens and the earth, but a dreamlike dream. Make his consciousness completely indulge.

I don’t know how long it took, when Zong Shou returned to God, there were two tears in his eyes.

In the meantime, Zong Shou seems to have experienced the life of an old man. The rise and fall of the home country and the rise and fall of life in just a few decades.

“It turns out that this ‘transport’ word is true, but it is so simple!”

Silly laughter, Zong Shou can’t say what he is at the moment. The hostility to Lingyunzong suddenly disappeared a lot.

He did not know the Lingyun ancestor, put down the little Luotian sword array, set up these twelve Tianfu monuments, in the end is what it meant.

However, this time, his Zong Shou is also more or less, and he has benefited from this ancient strongman.

The eleventh day, the eleven illusions, the true meaning of the symbol, although he has mastered it, it is not without benefits.

And this word of operation, what he realized at this time, is only the most superficial meaning. But it can make him really step in, this is the most unpredictable, but also the door of the Avenue of Divine Ability!

“The sorrows of sorrows and sorrows, the blessings of sorrows and sorrows. The sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrows of the sorrows.

“Knowing its male, keeping its female, is the world’s brook; knowing its glory, keeping its humiliation, for the valley of the world; knowing its white, keeping its black, for the world!”

“There is no way to save the blessing, but the self calls. The report of good and evil is like a shadow!”

Heavenly Dao is a natural existence, the so-called luck, also within Heavenly Dao. But often because of the natural cosmic environment, it is unpredictable. People have long been confused about the blessings of destiny. The misfortunes and blessings in destiny are dependent on each other, just as the righteousness and the good and evil of the surname change.

Therefore, “the root of the evil lies in the evil of the body, the evil of the mind; the foundation of the blessing lies in the repair of the good deeds and the good deeds.”

– Can this word be true, is it so simple?

Zong Shou sneered, and if I feel that I am in your door, I am afraid that this life will be difficult to master this fortune.

Like this World, everyone does good, isn’t this World, no more disasters?

Just now, it doesn’t have to go too far. He was only able to fix the little Spirit Master, and even his life is difficult. Why do you need to go to the road? Also not qualified to pursue, just follow the meaning of the Lingyun founder.

Blood marks follow the nicks and stretch. In the past, this ‘transport’ character has been used for nearly a thousand times, and this world has a real understanding of this. Let Zong Shou’s every moment at the moment be a strong bone, agile and elegant, resmbles nature itself, no more ugly feeling before half a minute.

And when the last stroke, when painted. On the day of the sign, there is no change, only the stone monument made of light marble, but the whole body splits and bursts into a crush!

The entire school yard was once a dead silence, Liang Miaozi’s face was gray and gray, and Lin Fei’s look was dignified.

The songs under the stone platform contain rhymes, but they are simply stunned and whispering in their mouths.

“It was really painted by him. It was obviously impossible. Father said that under the voyage, it is impossible to touch the way of fortune. Not to mention that it is a migratory swim, even if it has molded a ‘real shape’, there is no such thing. We are all able to resist. We are all ants under the avenue, how can we touch this real Heavenly Dao Profound Truth? And this guy’s character brushwork, only then has entered the country, really envious of the dead. Damn, word-breaking, Where do I go to learn this in the future? Do you have to go to the other four cloud land, or the cloud house of Ling Yunzong -“

Next to the teenager, I heard a brow. The surface flashed slightly, and he shook his head.

He still doesn’t understand the meaning of the song in the rhyme, but knows that the dry Tianshan son on this station seems to have done a very bad thing.

Zong Shou took the last stroke and maintained a good breath. In this broken stone monument, it is also a warm current, from his fingertips into the body, straight into the gods.

However, the amount of this time is nearly ten times larger than the inflow of the previous eleven monuments.

Zong Shou also finally perceives what these warm currents are.

“It’s actually rune, is it a kind of heavenly spirit? So, the coldness of the eighteen swords should not be what I expected -“

Zong Shou wakes up when his mind turns slightly. Looking at the front, the gravel of the earth, and the still silent silent stage. Immediately, I only feel that my heart is clear and I am exhausted.

“Shuang!”

With a soft smile, Zong Shou’s eyes are flying, and the color of joy is light.

I have long wanted to suppress the arrogance of this Ling Yunzong. Although the past life was in the virtual fantasy territory, killing countless Lingyun disciplines, it still can’t hurt the root.

But I don’t care about this world. Before I was born, I was able to live a lifelong wish.

“This is the small roman sword array that is said to be unbreakable? There is no one to be able to copy the twelve-day character? Lingyun Zong 30,000 disciple, is it not as good as my waste, hehe-“

Sneered, Zong Shou’s words came to an abrupt end. Think of yourself with the body, the gift of the Lingyun founder. If you are more ugly, you can’t say it.

Next to Lin Fei’s face changed slightly, and after a while, he returned to calm: “In the past, the ancestors had words, these eighteen swords, twelve days of the god monument. Can achieve one of them, but can teach the children. If you can do both, you can enter the ancestral hall for three years after ten years. How about the world?”

The a path of sight under the stage turned into a consolation. They all looked silent and waited for Zong Shou’s choice.

Knowing this thin young boy, you can surpass the people in this place with just one word.

The three words of Zu Shi Tang are even more indescribable.

In the distance, Liang Miaozi is more clenched with double fists and knuckles, expression gloomy and uncertain.

– In this world, there are actually martial arts, all of which are innate talents. This kind of talented talent is actually in the body of this child!

Zong Shou is also a micro-shock in his heart, and he is hesitant in his mind.

Three years in the Lingyun Zongzu Shitang? Actually, are there such good things?

Ling Yunzong’s ancestral hall, which is one of the ten Great Sage places in the cloud world. Although it is the last row, it has also gathered the martial arts and soul essences of various generations of genius characters since Lingyunzong Wanzhai, and countless people have become more and more popular.

The twelve-day character here, Xiao Luotian sword array, although out of the ordinary, can be compared to the martial arts in Holy Land, but it is the most simplistic method.

Swallowing, Zong Shou is a bit coveted. But the next moment, his sight, touched Yin Yang and Chu Xue below, and suddenly secretly laughed at himself.

“Zu Shi Tang? It’s really a little heart. It’s just that I Zong Shou, I really don’t have that kind of cheeky. This is not only a waste, but it is not necessarily a matter of going to Yunling Sect. Anyway, my two veins Body, can you not be right?”