"You're just arrogant?" A voice floated indefinitely, making it impossible to tell the source of the voice, and the lips of the old man on the other side were tightly closed, but Leng Ao believed that this voice must have come from this guy.

Master! An absolute master, the momentum alone is already shocking, not to mention this one, the floating sound is like a ghost in the hollow.

Leng Ao's heart was cold, and he was full of fighting spirit, but he didn't dare to hold it up, now is the most critical time, so as not to have any mistakes, it is best not to reveal his hole cards, which is very important.

So, he looked left and right, and then said to himself: "No one, is it because I'm too handsome to be remembered?" …… Oh no, this voice is from an old man,! It can't be a bad old man with the good of Longyang, right? Is there any reason left? If you are too handsome, there is no way, you can be remembered by people when you walk. ”

How sharp were the ears of the old man opposite? His divine sense is now all on Leng Ao, and as soon as Leng Ao finished saying this, he had already learned about it, and he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart, this kid ...... It's really fucking angry with the old man, how can the old man be so good? And the old man doesn't seem to be a bad old man, right?

If it weren't for the capture of Leng Ao alive, maybe he would have killed Leng Ao with a palm by now, the old man endured it, the old man endured it first, and after a while, he would tell you that the kid can't survive or die, dare to say that the old man is good at Longyang?

He was really angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born in Nirvana, and he walked towards Leng Ao with his steps, seeing that he was about to catch this little bastard, but he didn't expect a sudden change.

There was a guy with a rattan on his head and a rattan on his head, two flowers blooming on the rattan, and his clothes were also green, and his whole face was smiling.

And this guy seems to be older than him, and more importantly, he can't see through this old guy's cultivation, he can't help but secretly think in his heart: "Where did this old guy come from?" This is at least a hundred years old, right? ”

In the blink of an eye, Leng Ao was kidnapped by this old guy in front of him, and he couldn't find any trace!

If it weren't for the turbulent aura in the air, he would have really suspected that he was a hell of a ghost!

"What about people?" He was puzzled, and after searching back and forth, he couldn't find Leng Ao, and he felt a pang in his heart, where is this old guy sacred? Why is this cultivation so weird?

Now the most inexplicable thing is Leng Arrogant, he only felt that he had a flower in front of him, and then he only heard the sound of the wind blowing in his ears, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see anything, especially the whole person seemed to be imprisoned and couldn't move.

What happened? Leng Ao's heart was cold, could it be that Lao Tzu was framed?

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly the feeling of being imprisoned disappeared, and then he heard the voice of an old dragon bell: "You said that your kid has been under the old man's robe for so long, and he should come out, right?" ”

Then the darkness that shrouded his head disappeared, and Leng Ao opened his eyes and almost fainted!

I went, just now Lao Tzu was still shopping on the street, why did he suddenly arrive in this towering forest?

The old guy with two flowers on his head on the opposite side said with a smile: "The old man's surname is Mu, you can call me Mu Lao." ”

Leng arrogantly glanced at the old guy surnamed Mu, and then scolded: "You think that wearing two flowers on your head shows that you are superior, don't you?" Lao Tzu went shopping on the street, what are your intentions in taking me here captive? Are you impressed by my personal charm? ”

As soon as these words came out, three black lines clearly floated on Mu Lao's bright forehead, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Old man...... What's wrong with the old man wearing flowers on his head? Is the old man willing to wear you, can you control it? If you dare to say anything more, I'll keep you shut up forever. ”

Leng Ao squinted at him, anyway, Lao Tzu is barefoot, are you still afraid that you are wearing shoes? Rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu is just happy to talk about you, are you not convinced?" If you don't accept you, come to me. ”

He could see that there should be something for him to do now, if he didn't want to kill him, he should have killed him just now, and he didn't have to wait until now.

Mu Lao was so angry that he scratched his ears and cheeks, he really had something to ask him for when he caught Leng Aolai, but he didn't expect this guy to seem to have a bad temper, and he almost lost his self-cultivation in a sentence or two.

"Let's go, you."

Mu Lao knew that he was not Leng Ao's opponent, so he directly carried Leng Ao's belt with one hand and went into the forest.

Leng Ao shouted anxiously: ", old guy, where are you taking me?" Lao Tzu and you have no grievances, don't you want to bury Lao Tzu in this forest? Hurry up and put me down, otherwise Lao Tzu and you will not be finished. ”

Mu Lao didn't reply, he simply imprisoned Leng Ao's whole body, and then he began his speech.

"Boy, the most powerful thing in this forest is not the tiger and leopard, but the old man, I want to be the old man ......" Before he finished speaking, he only heard a loud "bang".

This "bang" sound was naturally Mu Lao bumped into the tree and came out, he shook his head and said without blinking: "The old man is on his way, you dare to stop the old man?" ”

As he spoke, something magical happened, and the big tree shook its body at Mu Lao under the cold and arrogant gaze, and then actually moved it aside, and when Mu Lao passed, it moved back to its original place.

The leaves were still shaking, as if to mock the ignorance of the cold.

Leng Ao couldn't help but want to scold, what the hell is this place? Why is a big tree so human? What kind of person will move the pit? And you're going to laugh at me?

Walking and walking, Mu Lao began his previous adventure story again: "It is said that year, when I fought alone against the four masters of the world, I won the third title, and ******, the old man only appeared after a long time that the fourth place was ****** cripple...... And that year, I met a man in the imperial capital, and he actually told me that the big trees in the world are the same as wood, and the old man was so angry that he fought with him for three days and three nights...... That year......"

After talking for a long time, Leng Ao couldn't help but want to vomit blood, uncle, what kind of are you? Is it worth your interest in so much? If Lao Tzu hadn't been imprisoned, Lao Tzu would have to tell you the story of the uncle.

After a while, Mu Lao suddenly made a "huh", threw Leng Ao to the ground heavily, and his body suddenly jumped into the distance, and he heard Mu Lao's voice in his ears: "You treat the old man well." ”

What the hell is going on? Lao Tzu can't even move a finger all over his body, what else can he do?

After less than a breath of effort, Leng Ao's surprised voice came from Leng Ao's ears: "The old man just walked away for a while, how did this kid become wood?" Could it be that he and the old man are the same kind? ”

Leng Ao fixed his eyes and almost fainted, at this time, what Mu Lao was holding in his hand was a rotten wood, and there were actually two fungus growing on it! And it's black.

Cold arrogance wants to cry without tears, what kind of eyes is this?

Lao Tzu is obviously in front of you, right? Are you a blind fellow?

Before he could react, a dark shadow shrouded him again, and then the whole person was out of that floating feeling, but the feeling of bumps was really uncomfortable, and almost someone burst into tears......

"Your Majesty, I brought someone here," Mu Lao's voice came.

Leng Ao felt a sigh in his heart? Your Majesty? Could it be His Majesty the Empire? But what does this have to do with me? I don't seem to have committed any serious sin, do I? As for this?

But it didn't seem to be what he imagined.

Because this majesty's voice is a woman!

"Well, Mu Lao, you did a good job this time, you should go down first."

"Yes!"

As soon as Mu Lao's voice came out, the black shadow that shrouded his head disappeared all of a sudden, replaced by a bright feeling, Leng Ao looked at it slightly, and now he was in a palace.

The shape of this palace is really magical, in front of it is a large waterfall as high as several feet, the torrent of water hits the stone and raises droplets like rain, and under the light of the eye, there are several looming rainbows on the waterfall.

And this palace is like the Nine Heavens Palace, every place is a unique achievement, the roots of the dragon are interspersed above the palace, the rattan on the roots of the tree is full of flowers, the whole is a sea of flowers, and the bewitching petals fall from above from time to time.

And those tables and chairs are all white jade, all of which reveal the nobility of this palace! Right! It's noble! Everywhere reveals nobility, and people can't have the slightest desire to tarnish this innate noble idea!

The whole person will feel like a dream when they are here.

On the glittering throne in front of him, there sat a woman, wearing a flower crown on her head, her black and beautiful head was casually draped, her skin was like congealed fat and smiling, and under her willow eyebrows was a pair of slender eyelashes, a pair of beautiful eyes that could fascinate people unconsciously.

Under the goose-egg-like face, under a small Joan's nose is a standard cherry mouth, with a pair of tiny dimples peeking out from the cheeks.

A white dress just outlines the perfect figure of this woman, tall ****, as thin as a willow branch's waist, it is simply a gathering of thousands of pets. A woman in love. (To be continued.) )