Chapter 355

Another God

Cloud sleeve a face gratified, Cong Xiaofei no matter, although he is so weak, but life is no big problem! See into his arms Cong Xiaofei, cloud sleeve can't help but smile, this smile, there is bitter, there is gratification.

The apocalypse, who had just been born, found that his master had no consciousness and immediately turned into a streamer and entered Cong Xiaofei's body.

"Just now... That's..." black Laogu's eyes are straight, although there is less than a breath of time, the appearance of that day is forever engraved in his heart.

This kind of simple feeling is just an ancient magic weapon!

God, who is this guy? How can he make ancient magic tools? Black old Gu a brain of doubt, but now Cong Xiaofei has been weak to coma, had to wait for Cong Xiaofei wake up again ask him.

Looking at the cloud sleeve holding away Cong Xiaofei's back, Leng Lingyu's heart is throbbing. This boy always makes others scared, so he doesn't know what to do

What is the reason for this?

"Lingyu, do you think this young man is from the four gates of ghost screen?" Heilaogu interrupted Leng Lingyu's thinking and asked.

The reason why he asked was that in addition to seeing the ancient weapon, he also saw the light of the purple robe on Cong Xiaofei's body. Yes, it was the robe of the purple robe God!

Is this boy the new purple robed God?!

"Yes, he's a disciple of the fourth gate of ghost screen. What's wrong, master? I told you so long ago."

Heixingu nodded. It seems that he hasn't met other deities for a long time. He doesn't even know the new purple robe deity. He is young and not very good at cultivation. He can take the purple robe. It's not simple!

"Well, moonlight, I know. You and I will stay in Xiuxian Inn for the time being. When Cong Xiaofei wakes up, I have something important to ask him!" Black heart ancient said a voice, then let Leng Lingyu retreat.

Leng Lingyu walks out of the door, and Cong Xiaofei still faints in his mind. I don't know why he can make it like this,

Is it better now

Heixingu sat down with his legs crossed. This is the room. He just made an ancient magic weapon! Thus he began to recall the words Leng Lingyu told him.

At that time, Leng Lingyu came back and immediately met with master heixingu after she was busy with the business. Heixingu also arranged for her to go to Shenmu clan this time. The only purpose is to find out about the ancient dragon.

Therefore, the medicinal dried Shenmu is just an excuse. What shocked heixingu was that Leng Lingyu not only found the clues of the ancient dragon, but also saw the real dragon family. What's more, he visited the land of the dragon family.

All this is due to the monk Cong Xiaofei. So when heixin Gu knew all this, he called his apprentice to see Cong Xiaofei, but it happened.

Zipaoshenzun, I wanted to use you to enter the land of dragon again. Since you and I are all from jiupao, then things will be easy! However, although you have purple robe now, you have not reached the cultivation level above Yuanying

This matter, still must keep secret to you!

Heixingu was so interested in others for the first time, and he was a nobody! But there are many secrets about this young man.

Well, in that case, I'll wait for you to wake up and see who you are“ Drink water... "This is Cong Xiaofei coma wake up after the first words, cloud sleeve quickly poured a cup of tea served up. It is said that the cultivator of immortals has already reached the stage of breaking the valley, but Cong Xiaofei's body is so empty that he can't absorb the spirit of living beings. As for the dark spirit of cultivating immortals in his body, it is also exhausted when he stimulates the purple robe.

Cloud sleeve holding Cong Xiaofei slowly sit up, a bowl of water belly, youth looked at the woman around, her hand is still holding his hand, smooth and delicate, feel very.

"Hu..." Cong Xiaofei took a long breath, then closed his eyes and felt better. Instead of sitting down, he rolled up his legs.

"Cong Xiaofei, it's better to lie down and have a rest."

"... no, how many days have I been lying down?"

"Three days and three nights."

"Oh, it's been so long... Alas, I've been hurt so badly that the boss Leng didn't come to see me. It's so heartless."

See Cong Xiaofei at this time can joke, cloud sleeve mood suddenly relaxed, white he a way: "how, miss others? But this time, you're wrong. If it wasn't for Mr. Leng, the boss of the company, who gave you the top grade pills he treasured as a meal, could you get better so quickly? "

Cong Xiaofei was stunned. Yes, I wonder how Yuanshen recovered so quickly. It seems that he came back with good pills. I really blame others.

"Haha, I really have to thank others. Of course, you are the most grateful person. When I saw you here, it was like seeing my close relatives. I entrusted them all to you without thinking about it. I feel dizzy. Anyway, you are here!" Cong Xiaofei closed his eyes, but his face was full of happiness.

"To die..." cloud sleeve snorted, "what are you doing inside? How come it's like this! Well, well, you hurry to resume meditation, and I won't disturb you. I'll settle with you when you recover! "

Cong Xiaofei opened his eyes and showed a bad smile, "good! I'm waiting for you

Cloud sleeve also ignore her, go out the door.

Cong Xiaofei's expression became serious immediately. Since he succeeded in refining the apocalypse, he fainted for three days and nights. He suddenly absorbed a breath of aura so that he would not faint any more. In this way, he could meditate and study the long-awaited apocalypse.

The greatest advantage of this ancient magic weapon is that it can't kill people and grab treasure. When Cong Xiaofei fainted, he already felt that the Apocalypse had come into his body.

"Come out, apocalypse!"

With the call of Cong Xiaofei, he saw the marks on Cong Xiaofei's left and right arms flashing at the same time, and immediately appeared in front of him a fan with a rustic flavor.

Before the Apocalypse was opened, the bronze fan was like a sword, giving off a simple and heavy feeling.

"Pa!" Cong Xiaofei's right hand swung, the fan opened, full of domineering!

This fan is bronze with snow-white face, but it has several vivid marks, sometimes as light as a feather, sometimes as heavy as Mount Tai. Cong Xiaofei is the only one

control.

I can obviously feel the energy flow inside the fan. At this time, the Apocalypse is like my body, which can be freely retracted and released.

His grandmother's! pretty good! The Apocalypse has been integrated with me. It's really wonderful!