On the deck, Feng Mou almost fell over when he heard this, and shouted with a bitter face: "No, Meng Lao, I read that the history books say that our family's 300,000 emperor iron horsemen will follow the current saint from the ancestral land to the middle heaven, could it be that they flew over?"

Meng Lao sneered when he heard this: "Do you know how to form 300,000 imperial iron horses? Several saints, more than 100 half-saints, 300,000 powers, two horses each, all of them are war horses with more spirituality!"

Although the eastern sky was covered by the sea, birds and beasts were rampant, and all kinds of legendary giant beasts and fierce beasts were infested, which one dared to show his head at that time?

The saint opened the way, surrounded by the half-saint, and the 300,000 great powers walked on the ground, treading water all the way into the middle of the heavens. As he spoke, Meng Lao's eyes wandered to the east, and his emotions began to become increasingly excited.

When Feng Jin and the others heard this, they drifted their thoughts into the distance like a dream, trying to feel the fascinating scene in person.

As if he had forgotten where he was, as if he had forgotten all the discomfort, his mind was full of the scene of the saint opening the way, surrounded by half-saints, and 300,000 land immortals arraying into Zhongtian, what a big scene was that?

When today's rivers and lakes are concerned, Mu Tiangen's land immortals can already open a sect, and Na Chunyuan's land immortals can be called rare, all of them are ancestors of various sects or elders of Taishang and the like.

As for the land immortals who trace back to their origins, they are also doing things for the court if they don't enter the court, otherwise they will appear on the rebellion book of the Qing Law Supervisor, and the people will be gone a long time ago.

The land immortals in the 300,000 army should be so mighty? No wonder, only 300,000 stabbed Zhongtian through a big hole from east to west, and the millions of troops of the major forces in Zhongtian were speechless.

Its commanders are unpredictable and resourceful. On the other hand, it's the naked strength that crushes it, who can bear it?

Just as the two of them were immersed in fantasy, a small boat approached them, and they heard the voice of a young man who was quite happy.

"Old man, old man, here, here!" Meng Lao looked around, and found that he was the only one who could be called old, so he looked at the source of the sound with a dark face.

The two of them were also interrupted by this sudden comical cry, and looked at the person who spoke with interest.

I saw that this person was dressed in white and had short hair, and what was even more amazing was that this person even had his temples shaved almost visible scalp, and he stood on top of the small flat boat with an excited face, waving in their direction.

Dream Lao looked him up and down, only to find it strange but not dangerous, so he let him approach. This person came forward and found out that it was actually a young man about the same age as Feng Jin.

The young man hugged his fists and smiled: "Old man, I am the inner disciple of the Iron Cloth Gate in the northern border of Qingzhou, and I dream for a day! Now there is only this small flat boat, please take me by the way, you can just throw me down wherever you go!"

Meng Lao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at him again with a bead of his eyes, if it weren't for the fact that this person's cultivation was mediocre, his blood was not strong, and although he was stronger than mortals, he would have thought that this person was seeking revenge from an enemy who knew everything about him. It's not very common.

Meng Lao's face changed suddenly, and with a wave of his true qi smashed the flat boat, and then dragged this person onto the boat out of thin air to choke his neck, and looked straight at him: "The old man gives you a chance, tell the truth." ”

This young man who is called Dream for a day no longer looks like he was familiar with just now, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't do it, old man, you have something to say!"

I'm really the inner disciple of the Tieyi Gate in the north of Qingzhou, my surname is Meng, the dream of dreaming, one day this name was given to myself by myself, anyway, I am an orphan, I can call it whatever I want.

I did come with the elders of the sect to visit the heavenly worship ceremony here, but it wasn't because there were some emergencies in the middle of the way, I sneaked out in the middle of the night.

Seniors open grace, I will go wherever you go, and I will not visit the heavenly sacrifice ceremony, you can just throw me down when you go ashore wherever you want, I just don't want to go back to the Iron Coat. ”

Feng Jin couldn't help but look at Feng Mou strangely when he heard this, Feng Mou seemed to have a feeling, turned his head and glared, Feng Jin smiled awkwardly and said: "Hey, the name Dream One Day also has a lot of charm......"

Feng didn't understand what he meant, so he suddenly became angry, and snorted coldly with a black face.

Meng Lao put him on the deck in disbelief, and said, "Take out the artifacts that symbolize the identity of your inner disciple in the Iron Cloak Gate, and then show your Ironclad Gate's martial arts." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yitian took out a small iron piece printed with a close-fitting iron armor style from his arms, with an inner disciple engraved in the middle, and the three words Meng Yitian written below, and then started to perform two lame fist techniques.

Then he stood aside with an embarrassed smile, "Senior, I'm not very interested in the martial arts of the Iron Cloak Gate, so I just learned it casually, and I offered it to be ugly, and I was ugly hehe." ”

Meng Lao looked at his lame moves, and said with a disgusted face: "It's okay to get on the boat, stay on the deck honestly, we are also going to visit the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and we can just go together."

At noon today, I will go to the ferry near Changshui, and I will be able to go ashore at that time. With that, he looked into the distance with his hands as he had just done and ignored him.

Meng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Feng Jin and the others, and greeted Feng with a smile on his face: "This old brother, what a blessing." After speaking, he looked at Feng Jin deeply.

The two of them were confused by his inexplicable words, and Feng was puzzled: "Why is so-and-so so blessed?"

Meng Tian showed a meaningful smile, leaned closer to her figure and chuckled: "Brother, sister-in-law's skin is like clotted fat, her hands are like soft wattles, her collar is like a grub, her teeth are like a rhinoceros, and her head is like a moth eyebrow."

A woman dressed as a man is still so beautiful, isn't her appearance in private even more like a heavenly immortal? ”

Dream Day's words were not loud, but they became even quieter on the misty river, like whispers, and reached the ears of one old and two young.

Feng was stunned when he heard this, and after savoring it, the whole person fell into a dreamy state, and finally came back to his taste after a long time.

On the surface of the Yijiang River in the early morning, a teenager's heart-rending laughter echoed.

Feng Jin's whole person is not good at this time, even if he has been extremely smart since he was a child, and he was born to know it, he doesn't know what to do at this time, the necklace on his chest is still cool, so that he gradually regained a trace of sanity.

"Poof-", a low chuckle was barely audible under the other teenager's heart-rending laughter, but Feng Jin, who had just regained a trace of consciousness, heard it.

Feng Jin turned his head to look at Meng Lao, who let out a low laugh, Meng Lao also looked back at him, and after coughing lightly, Meng Lao tried to hold back his smile and said seriously: "Xiao Jin, the old man thought of something funny." ”

Feng Jin asked puzzledly, "What's funny?"

Meng Lao said solemnly: "Yesterday, a little Wang Ba was swimming on the river and was run over by our boat. ”

Feng Jin asked puzzledly, "Is this funny?"

Meng Lao said solemnly: "Of course it's funny hahahahaha-" Meng Lao suddenly laughed out loud, full of anger in his laughter, and even covered Feng's heart-rending laughter for a while.

Feng Jin seemed to have been greatly wronged, and his eyes were bloodshot, like an angry rabbit.

Turning his head to look at the overwhelmed Meng Yitian, he rushed up and grabbed his clothes, raised his head and bared his neck, pointed to the small bulge on his neck and said angrily to Meng Yiyi:

"See what this is, see it, I'm a man! You live in dreams all day long...... Pig!" The angry Feng Jin once again explained what it means to "hate less when the book is used", he only hated why he didn't learn a few curses from Jiang Nange.

Meng Tian was even more confused than the three of them at this time, and it wasn't until he saw the small invisible bulge on his snow-white neck that he didn't know how dreamy his speech was just now......

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)