Chapter 3580

"You can get up!"

Xiao Hua waved his hand. "Presumably, you never mentioned this to Zhu Chengli and Chang Yu, right?"

"Junior doesn't dare to speak casually!" Wu Tianxin got up and said in a low voice.

"Then, do you think I was able to save you because of your divination technique?" Xiao Hua asked again.

Wu Tianxin shook his head. "Junior can't divine this.

However, Junior already has this kind of perception. "

"Hehe …" Xiao Hua shook his head with a smile. "I'm afraid it's not perception, but what you think!

You only know me as a Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire Yaotai Mountain. Who else can you find if not me? "

"Junior's mind is already in a mess."

Wu Tianxin didn't know what to say and said helplessly, "Junior didn't intend to participate in the Yaotai Conference before, but now it seems that I must participate and will inevitably encounter great danger. If possible, I ask Senior to save me."

"En, that's not a problem." Xiao Hua simply agreed. "If I can help you, I will naturally help you."

"Thank you, Senior, thank you!" Wu Tianxin hurriedly thanked him.

"Also …" Xiao Hua asked again, "Did you perceive your own danger or the danger of the Yaotai Conference?"

"What danger will there be in the Yaotai Conference?"

Wu Tianxin was puzzled. "Junior can only perceive my own danger, and the divination technique … didn't show any danger in the Yaotai Conference?"

"En …" Xiao Hua responded thoughtfully. He understood that he had been comprehending the Hand of Karma for so many years, but he still couldn't accurately perceive karma. Wu Tianxin's cultivation was even worse. If he didn't have an innate talent, he probably wouldn't be able to perceive some things now.

"Then … then Junior will take his leave." Wu Tianxin clenched his teeth and said in a low voice.

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since you want to participate in the Yaotai Conference, follow me. If there are any benefits, I will give it to you. If you encounter any difficulties, I will definitely help you."

"Junior doesn't dare to say too much about Senior's great kindness at this time. It won't be too late to say more after Junior escapes this disaster." Wu Tianxin bowed again and waited for Xiao Hua to remove the restriction of the quiet room before slowly leaving.

"Things in this world are really interesting. There are so many capable people!"

Looking at Wu Tianxin's somewhat excited back, a trace of a smile hung on the corner of Xiao Hua's mouth. "Since the Hidden Immortal Continent is like this, the Dawn Rain Continent must also be like this. Unfortunately, this Xiao's cultivation was really shallow when he was in the Dawn Rain Continent, so he couldn't see things as high as this."

"Jiu Xia …" Very naturally, the mysterious Jiu Xia who could predict the future appeared in Xiao Hua's mind. Of course, compared to Jiu Xia's beauty, the importance of being able to predict the future in Xiao Hua's heart … was still far behind.

Seeing that Xiao Hua's expression was a little dazed, the silver-gray color in his eyes gradually rose, and the traces of the galaxy suddenly appeared. Outside the quiet room, the sound of footsteps sounded again. A faint green light flashed between Xiao Hua's eyebrows. His eyes slightly shook, and those pitch-black eyes of his regained their color. In fact, Xiao Hua didn't need to look anymore, he already knew who it was.

Sure enough, before long, the smile on Zhu Chengli's face was like a flower. The spirit pills bestowed by Xiao Hua were exactly what he needed. Under his pleading, Xiao Hua even gave him a Nascent Soul cultivation method.

Of course, as for whether or not he could cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, that was not something Xiao Hua could know.

At this time, Xiao Hua simply didn't comprehend any cultivation method. He took out a scroll and read it with great interest. Confucian cultivators were the same as Daoist cultivators, both good and bad were mixed. However, the scrolls left behind by Confucian cultivators for so many years were the real deal. The vast number of articles were filled with penetrating insight. Every time he read an article, every time he read a scroll, Xiao Hua could feel the writer's heart and experience the awe-inspiring intent within!

Fu Zhiwen was right. The awe-inspiring aura was the foundation, but the awe-inspiring aura itself was dead. It was the cultivation of Confucian cultivators, and it was the breathing of Confucian cultivators that gave the awe-inspiring aura vitality. This vitality was precipitated in the awe-inspiring aura. Whether it was thousands of years, ten thousand years, or hundreds of millions of years, as long as there were Confucian cultivators and articles passed down, the awe-inspiring aura would exist.

This kind of inheritance was beyond the reach of Daoist cultivators.

Sometimes, Xiao Hua even had an illusion that the awe-inspiring aura inheritance of Confucian cultivators was borrowed from the inheritance in the mind of the evil spirit.

Of course, Xiao Hua's Buddha sarira was also studying Buddhist scriptures and cultivating Buddhist dharma. It was similarly broad and profound, causing the Buddha sarira to be intoxicated. Now, the time it spent studying Buddhist scriptures had exceeded the time it spent cultivating dharma.

If Xiao Hua hadn't come into contact with the scrolls of Confucian cultivators before, he would have ordered the Buddha relic to focus on cultivating Buddhist doctrine. However, after looking at the scrolls and Buddhist doctrine, Xiao Hua knew that Buddhist scriptures were the foundation of Buddhist doctrine. Buddhist doctrine was only a minor detail. Looking at Gu Zhen's situation, and looking at Manjushri Bodhisattva's fruit, if he focused on Buddhist doctrine, it would really be putting the cart before the horse, picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons.

"Demons … how do they cultivate?"

In an instant, Xiao Hua, who was reading the scrolls, was distracted again. When he was in the Dawn Rain Continent, Xiao Hua had seen beast cultivators. At first, he thought that they should be formed by combining weapon cultivators and demon cultivators. However, ordinary demon cultivators, as the name implied, were cultivators who cultivated demonic arts. Since they were cultivators, they were humans. On the Hidden Immortal Continent, whether it was Daoist cultivators, Confucian cultivators, or Buddhist cultivators, they could all be called cultivators. However, the demons of the Thousand Demons Sacred Realm were different. They were not humans. Moreover, according to High Wind Old Monster, they never considered themselves as cultivators. Therefore, they could not be called demon cultivators, because they were demons, or evil spirits.

"According to what I know, and the gradually growing memories of Little Yellow and Little Black, they should be imprints of inheritance, just like the Phoenix imprint on Fairy Hong Xia's forehead.

Since Fairy Hong Xia and other cultivators with genuine bloodlines can obtain the inheritance of these imprints, then wouldn't the demons be even more privileged?

If that's the case, then … what about the two bones in the demon formation of Qian Yu Mountain?

There seemed to be some runes on the bones, then how do you explain the stellar energy that the demon formation drew upon? "

Xiao Hua thought more and more. After a long while, the entire palace was silent, as if there was no one around.

Suddenly, Xiao Hua raised his eyebrows, looked at the book in his hand, smiled, and muttered to himself, "If I don't understand the cultivation techniques of the Buddhist Sect, then I have no place to ask, but how does this demon cultivate … Why should I think so much?

With these two children, Little Yellow and Little Black, what do I have to worry about?

When they come back, can't I just ask them properly? "

With that thought in mind, Xiao Hua once again concentrated on reading the book. At the top of his head, wisps of clear air were produced, slowly dissipating …

"Eh?"

Half a day passed unknowingly. Xiao Hua put down the book, stretched, and casually swept his gaze across the quiet room. The restriction outside the quiet room was not activated, and said with a smile, "This fellow Chang Yu can keep his composure, looks like he's a somewhat shrewd cultivator."

Just as Xiao Hua was about to pick up the book again, he frowned, and said with a helpless smile, "Chang Yu didn't come, but Daoist Yuan Qing did!"

However, when he released his divine sense to investigate, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he asked curiously, "Eh?

Why did he come to Yaotai Mountain? "

Soon after, Xiao Hua stood up again, and said with a smile, "No matter what, he's an old friend. I have to personally welcome him."

Xiao Hua walked out of the quiet room, and Chang Yu immediately sensed it. He hurriedly came out of the quiet room, bowed, and said, "Senior Xiao, is there something wrong?"

"Nothing, you wait here and meditate, this old man has an old friend coming to visit." Xiao Hua waved his hand.

Chang Yu did not ask any more, and returned to the quiet room with cupped hands.

Xiao Hua walked to the palace door, and with a wave of his hand, the palace door flashed with brilliance, and silently opened again. Outside the palace door stood a person with a large head. On the face of this head, there was a pair of broom-like eyebrows, and two leopard eyes. Previously, there was shock in those eyes, but now it was replaced with fear and surprise.

Wasn't this the Black Horse Cavalry General of the Left, Xue Ping?

"I'm late, Fellow Daoist Xue has been waiting for a long time!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

Xue Ping hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior Xue Ping greets Senior Xiao.

Previously, I really didn't know … Senior Xiao's true identity. I was too rude, please forgive me. "

"It's fine, it's fine!"

Xiao Hua helped Xue Ping up and said, "Those who don't know are not guilty. At that time, this old man was only traveling in the Country of Xi, and did not intend to let more people know my identity. It would be strange if Fellow Daoist Xue found out!"

"Senior, please call me Xue Ping, otherwise this junior will feel awkward!" Xue Ping stood up and said pitifully, his face full of embarrassment.

That's right, that day, Xue Ping aggressively tested Xiao Hua's strength, and even wanted to promote Xiao Hua to the position of Right General. Who would have thought that in just a year, he would become a Nascent Soul senior? This leap was so big that Xue Ping felt like he was in a dream.

Therefore, when Xue Ping was standing beside the tent, he did not dare to approach, and only now did he make up his mind to pay his respects.

Xiao Hua nodded, turned around and said, "This old man understands, you may come in."

"Yes." Xue Ping nodded obediently and followed Xiao Hua into the palace.

Xiao Hua did not return to the quiet room, but sat at the head of the palace. Xue Ping naturally did not dare to overstep, and stood respectfully in front of the jade table, quietly waiting for Xiao Hua to speak.

Xiao Hua waved his hand and took out a jade plate containing some spirit fruits. He placed it on the jade table beside him and said with a smile, "Xue Ping, have a seat. Have a taste of the spirit fruits first, then we can talk slowly."

"Yes, this junior thanks Senior for the fruit!" Xue Ping did not dare to be negligent. After bowing and thanking him, he sat down and picked up a spirit fruit to taste carefully.

Seeing that Xue Ping was still so reserved, Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Xue Ping, why did you come to Yaotai Mountain instead of being the Left General in the Country of Xi's Nanpu County?

It seems that your cultivation is not enough to be the State Preceptor!

Could it be that you came here specifically to wait for this old man?

Could it be that you have the ability to predict the future? "