On the fairy mountain, this snow is dense, and the chatter will not stop for the next time.

A few days ago, the formation that the Immortal Mountain had originally opened to welcome the tribal heroes suddenly fell, making many monks secretly suspicious.

Especially when a crazy guy rode a dark-eyed, incomparably weird panda all the way from Yingxiantai to Xianshan Castle.

In an instant, all kinds of gossip flew all over the sky.

It is said that it is an enemy who seeks revenge on the Holy Monarch.

It is said that Xianshan is a genius who was not born.

It is also said that the mysterious illegitimate son of Jiang Tianjun of the Shennong clan broke into the fairy mountain.

But.

Regardless of rumors or otherwise.

Anyway, Xianshan is normal.

Everything is fine, no need to suspect, as if nothing had happened.

Those fairy children and fairies were busy preparing for the group of immortal feasts, and the entire immortal mountain was in full swing.

Long Hong's face was not very good-looking.

However, he still stood very cautiously in front of the door of Heyue Pavilion and temporarily acted as a guard.

O'no.

Now it's called Yongzhou Mansion, and the plaque of Heyue Pavilion has been left in the stinky ditch like stinking shit.

In the courtyard, the sound of the piano is melodious.

Jiang Fengyang was lying on the ground with a slightly drunken and confused meaning, the case was not high, but it was full of all kinds of fairy tea spirit fruits.

The young man sat cross-legged across from him so quietly, compared to Jiang Fengyang's lazy and uneducated appearance, it was simply a world of difference.

"Daughter-in-law, let's have a song. Jiang Fengyang seemed to feel a little tired.

The young man said that he wanted to introduce him to the Holy Monarch, but it had been several days since he had been in Heyue Pavilion, and even when Jiang Fengyang was extremely bored, he changed this Heyue Pavilion to Yongzhou Mansion.

The young man was still so indifferent.

Luo Nisheng in red is still well-behaved, even if Jiang Fengyang wants to listen to the piano, he will play a song over there.

Immediately waved his hand, and suddenly a strange fire rose.

Jiang Fengyang's eyebrows jumped.

This Luo Nishang was robbed by the ancient relics and went to the Dan Realm for a while, and at this time, the flame had a bit of meaning with the old man of Suzaku.

The flame becomes a piano, and it is a fluttering red sleeve.

Jiang Fengyang frowned.

"The general rhythm can't be clear, just the sound of the voice, playing music in this immortal mountain, there should be the wind of the five emperors!"

Jiang Fengyang waved his hand, and suddenly the piano that Suzaku Lao'er had given him appeared next to Luo Nisheng.

Luo Nisheng's eyes swelled with a little divine light, but he didn't say much, stretched out his jade hand and stroked the qin.

Suddenly the dingdong is crisp.

The young man finally opened his eyes, and suddenly it was like a thousand graces flashing.

Jiang Fengyang didn't care, he personally taught Luo Nisheng the sound of the voice, and he just wanted to hear it for a while.

The sound of the piano is melodious, because it is not the time to kill the enemy, the sound of this sacrifice is beautiful.

made Jiang Fengyang a little drowsy.

Squeak.

The door of Yongzhou Mansion was pushed open.

Youth are not surprised.

Jiang Fengyang opened his eyes and saw Long Hong, whose face was not very good-looking.

Behind him, there was a familiar stranger.

"Well, since you're here, sit down. "Jiang Fengyang is self-cooked.

Long Hong coughed lightly, not knowing if it was a reminder or because his throat was uncomfortable standing outside.

Xuanyuan Qingxue didn't move, like a stiff puppet.

And Qin Ge, who was following behind, was ordinary and knelt down all of a sudden.

"Asking for the grace of the Holy Monarch is not the ...... of the Holy Maiden"

Qin Ge's words were not finished, because the young man waved his hand.

Jiang Fengyang was stunned for a moment, and then applauded.

"It's good, it's good, it's a wonderful show of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Jiang Fengyang said that if he is not happy, he is unhappy.

He had already seen the young man in front of him who was dragged into two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand.

It is very strange that the system of being able to see through the Heavenly Monarch always seems to have a hazy feeling in front of this young man.

It's not that you can't see through it, but there is an intuition that the timing is not enough.

The young man frowned at Jiang Fengyang's reaction.

"I don't know ...... young master of the Shennong clan"

"Shut up. ”

Before the Holy Monarch's words were finished, Jiang Fengyang directly interrupted him rudely, which was not to give the slightest face at all.

The most unsightly thing for him to see is Shennong's when he opens his mouth and closes up.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant!" Long Hong was extremely angry, he had long been unaccustomed to Jiang Fengyang's style of being a gentleman.

"Murderous thoughts. Jiang Fengyang opened his mouth lightly and spit out three words!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the courtyard was originally light and peaceful, but in an instant, it was about to kill, and it clanged.

Only seven tones are produced.

Long Hong took three steps back and snorted in his mouth.

"Get out. Jiang Fengyang's eyebrows seemed to stand up, and the momentum of that moment instantly made the wind and snow pour back in the entire courtyard of Yongzhou Mansion.

After stopping for only a third of a second, the long sword condensed by thousands of wind and snow instantly bombarded and killed.

Long Hong was already unhappy with Jiang Fengyang.

At this time, even if Jiang Fengyang took the lead, he ignored the young man, and directly waved his palm and pushed it away, and a scorching stream of light whistled out from his palm.

Collide in the void.

Although the streamer was slightly better at tearing the wind and snow apart, he fell into an extremely strange black hole around him in an instant.

The wind and snow were raging, and that extremely terrifying devouring power made Long Hong's eyelids jump.

Even if it's a fight, how can you open a small world and fight for your life if you don't agree with each other.

In his heart, he has another title for Jiang Fengyang's judgment.

"Alright. The young man spoke.

A wisp of rule fell in the courtyard.

This rule is different from the power of ordinary rules, and it directly makes the two warring sides disappear lightly.

Jiang Fengyang turned his head, ignored the young man, and looked directly at Xuanyuan Qingxue.

There was a shock in my heart, and this hand has almost proven many problems.

The Void Master doesn't need to say more.

"This snow Laozi has also fallen for you, and you can't come yet. Jiang Fengyang beckoned.

Xuanyuan Qingxue looked at the young man.

Obviously, the name of the Holy Monarch made Xuanyuan Qingxue a little restrictive, not to mention, he was more afraid of Jiang Fengyang than he was afraid of the Holy Monarch.

"Since you are a holy monarch, I am also a wise man who does not say secret words, this thing is said to be my daughter-in-law, so I will take it. Jiang Fengyang clapped his hands, with an expression that I just came to pick up people, the daughter-in-law who picked it up for nothing, don't want it in vain, "We are not unreasonable people, I will throw this bride price here." ”

"It's boring. Jiang Fengyang passed by Han Han who was lying on the ground and kicked over.

Han Han jumped up and looked at Jiang Fengyang in astonishment.

He just didn't know why Jiang Fengyang didn't seem to treat it very well, although it didn't hurt much when he stepped down, but this strength was deliberately operated by Jiang Fengyang, and he puffed up a big bag.

It looks pretty miserable.

"Do you need me to say anything?" Jiang Fengyang looked cold.

Han Han was stunned.

"Oh tui~"

Hearing this voice, the young man and Long Hong were both shocked.

is obviously extremely afraid of Hanhan.

A cloud of yellow light fell in the Yongzhou Mansion.

The youth remained silent.

Long Hong frowned.

Luo Nishang still played quietly, and didn't even go to see Xuanyuan Qingxue.

This time.

The most embarrassing thing is Xuanyuan Qingxue, she is neither advancing nor retreating.

This will not be the case in her status as a saint.

But one in front of him is a saint, and the other is a madman.

Neither of them cared about her identity, and for a moment she was like a fish on the board, waiting powerlessly to be slaughtered.

For a while, in the courtyard of Yongzhou Mansion, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

"Yo. An unceremonious voice came from outside the door, "This is not the Qi Luck Bead of the Sword Tiger Tribe, how can it be here, could it be that a certain great power in the Immortal Mountain has taken a fancy to the Qi Luck Bead?"

It's a terrible sound.

Xianshan boasts that it has always been unstained with red dust, and has returned to the heart of the dust and cultivation, and has entered the WTO fairly and relatively, most of which represent the identity of arbitration.

At this time, this guy couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, so he obviously came prepared, and he didn't care about the face of the Holy Monarch at all......