【Chapter 684】 So I know to meet

In the Sui Yuan Palace, everyone looked at the eaves and arches in amazement, the magnificent palace, and the mouth was amazed, only the nine white jade arch bridges tens of meters long in front of the main hall were shrouded in colorful rainbows, and the mist lingered, and the fairy spirit was full. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone followed Lu Zheng step by step, only to feel refreshed along the way, but their hearts became more and more respectful. Coming to the main hall, Lu Zheng naturally sat down on the throne. The heroic Yan Xiaotian, almost instinctively, bowed in a chic manner and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for returning to Suiyuan Palace." ”

"No need to be polite. Lu Zheng smiled.

Lao Huo jumped on the handle of the throne, waved his wings, and said loudly: "Everyone Aiqing, flat." ”

"You're missing, and you're not in shape at all. "Auspicious Bo is slightly angry, and he has a different style.

Tang Scarlet Carp giggled and said, "You should shout, there is a play, and there is no book to retreat." Well, the great eunuch who ascended to the palace, it will be you in the future. ”

Lao Huo jumped to his feet and scolded: "Mali's dead ball." ”

"Alright, alright. ”

Seeing that the two were about to start bickering again, Lu Zheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Xiaotian, you go on." What happened after your master and Qing Mingzi went to Nian Qing Tangla?"

Nianqing Tangla did have some friendship with Lao Huo and Qing Mingzi, Luo Chi Damin's Demon Bull Array was broken, and the lover was accepted as a mount, this breath couldn't be swallowed at all, and he personally killed Nianqing Tangla Mountain Range.

At that time, Nianqing Tangla seemed to be injured, and his wife, the goddess Namco, for some reason, had an estrangement with Nianqing Tangla, and did not go to help.

After Lao Huo and Qing Naruko arrived, they set up an ambush in the temple of nectar in Nianqing Tangla's dojo, and the three immortals joined hands to fight Luo Chi Damin for nearly a month, and finally Luo Chi Damin's demon soul was scattered by Nian Qing Tangla's vajra and fell in the snowy mountains.

The process of subduing the demon was thrilling, but now this tense moment is not suitable for more pen and ink, so Xiaotian will pass it all off. Just said that after the demon was subdued, Lao Huo was in retreat for a hundred years, and Qing Mingzi often came to its dojo to walk around, and when he was addicted to chess, he took Xiaotian as a companion, which was a kind elder.

Since Luo Chi Damin has been broken up by Nianqing Tangla, Lu Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, there would be a demon wherever he went, and this demon was too cheap and popular.

Now the only doubt is the sudden appearance of Nianqing Tang Lafa Xiang, everyone has been speculating for a long time, but there is still no constructive opinion.

In desperation, I had to put this matter on hold.

Lu Zheng took everyone around the Suiyuan Palace, roughly explained the functions of various places, and finally came to the front of Xuanzhen Building. The light on the first and second floors of the Xuanzhen Building faded, leaving only the third floor still flickering.

The dragon trick beads in the dragon's mouth, two of which have lost nearly two percent of their strength, should have been absorbed and digested by Yonghong.

After patiently waiting in front of the Xuanzhen Building for a while, a milky white halo suddenly bloomed on the third floor, which flashed and disappeared, and then fell silent.

At the entrance of the first floor, a tall figure appeared. He had a swarthy face, curled lips and a huge mouth, a beard like iron thread under his cheeks and chin, temples and the top of his head, and unkempt cinnabar-colored hair, thick as pine needles.

He was nine feet tall, with large shoulders and a round waist, arms as thick as a tree, and shoulders raised, as if he were a little stronger than Dwayne Johnson. He is covered with a group of flower iron armor, wears a gold helmet with inlaid treasures, and steps on auspicious cloud iron boots.

The most striking thing is that he is holding a steel whip in one hand, which is black and swarthy, like a thick telephone pole, and has sharp joints, which reminds Lu Zheng of an artifact in a certain game for a moment.

That's right, it's the legendary warrior artifact - the Verdict!

Well, the whole person is Dwayne Johnson's sense of déjà vu with Dwayne Johnson holding the scepter of adjudication.

"Obediently burrowed. Lao Huo stammered: "If you knock this stick down, you can get out of your head." ”

There was a sound on the page, and Yong Hong knelt on one knee, and his voice was like Hong Zhong and said: "The last general, Yong Hong, see His Majesty Longjun!"

"Flat. Lu Zheng looked at the results of his cultivation with satisfaction, and if he didn't say anything else, he said that this appearance was also a first-class fierce general brother.

"Yes!"

"Teng Hong, how is this Xuanzhen Building?" Lu Zheng asked with a smile.

Yong Hong Zhengse said: "The danger is abnormal, the last general has been in trouble several times, but how dare he live up to His Majesty's expectations? ”

Lu Zheng nodded, and asked again: "If there is a fourth layer or a fifth layer, are you sure?"

"Even if I am only 10% sure, the last general is willing to give it a try. ”

"There will be that day. ”

The dragon trick bead returned to the divine sense, Lu Zheng's heart was finally a little more steady, he glanced at the lake above the Suiyuan Palace, and said, "Xiaotian, do you still remember where your master's dojo is?"

"Naturally remember. ”

"Okay, then let's go for a walk. ”

……

The old fire dojo is in the ice field and snow mountains in the west of Kunlun, the weather here is extremely bad, the snow is swept up by the wind, the sky and the earth seem to have become a chaos, and you can only see the snow-capped mountains standing around like giants.

"It's snowing, it's a mountain!" Lu Zheng exclaimed.

The wind and snow blew Yan Xiaotian's clothes and long sleeves, she stared intently ahead, and pointed with her hand: "Your Majesty, it's almost there, just ahead." ”

The terrain here is very peculiar, it is obvious that it is a flat ice field as far as the eye can see, but at the end of the ice field, the terrain is suddenly raised thousands of zhang, forming a mountain peak that reaches straight into the clouds. It is more than one step higher than other snow-capped mountains, as if those snow-capped mountains are its foil, like a standing guqin in the snow, square, with a round headstock and covered with snow.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Lu Zheng felt that this mountain peak appeared very strangely, as if someone had used great mana and great magic power to pull out the high veins and form this mountain.

Lao Huo seemed to be a little homesick, and he didn't say any jokes along the way. When it reached the foot of the snow-capped mountain, it suddenly took a deep breath and had a solemn expression.

Mountaineering was not a difficult task for everyone, Lu Zheng cast a spell, and the wind and snow were stacked, like white clouds, carrying them towards the top of the mountain.

As far as the eye can see, it is white and vast, and the desolation is full of heroism.

Fly halfway up the snow-capped mountain, where there is a protruding platform that has long been hidden by snow. Yan Xiaotian's tone couldn't hide his excitement and said, "Your Majesty, this platform is where I meditate and practice on weekdays. Bypassing a stone staircase and passing through a line of sky, there is a valley hidden in the belly of a snow-capped mountain. Shizun often played against people in the valley. ”

The platform was covered with knee-deep snow, but there was no howling wind, and it was very quiet and peaceful. Everyone followed Yan Xiaotian's guidance, followed the stone steps and turned into a narrow passage that could only be used by one person, and looked up at the passage with only a line of blue sky overhead.

Groping out of the first line of sky, the ground is covered with a thin layer of snow, and the sunlight reflects back on the surrounding snow walls, quiet and bright.

The old fire claws standing on Lu Zheng's shoulders tightened suddenly, clasped Lu Zheng's flesh and skin, and looked at the middle of the valley.

There was a white octagonal pavilion with a stone table and bench in the pavilion, and an old man in a green robe was hanging on the chessboard with a chess piece in his palm, as if he was pondering where to land. (To be continued.) )