The Eastern Capital City is located in the eastern part of the Star Picking Empire, where the Tiance Mansion that has stood for thousands of years is located. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tiance Mansion is divided into four battalions: Heavenly Killing, Heavenly Spear, Heavenly Shield, and Heavenly Bow, which have evolved into two major branches of attack and defense, namely "Proud Blood Battle Will" and "Iron Prison Law".

In the small world of the misty forest, the cold moon who was looking at a strange stone in a daze said slowly: Is it really possible to drop a little blood? Don't fool me.

"Don't worry, unless you're not a divine beast." Dugu Lang rubbed Ziqing's handsome face and said.

Han Yue glanced at Ximen Tongyu: Okay, I'm going to use this treasure to save my wife, don't rob me.

Dugu Lang and Limad Sheng stroked the magic weapon, and looked coldly at Ximen Tongyu and the others.

With a flash of sharpness, Cold Moon pressed its bleeding claws against the strange stone.

The strange stone exuded a pale black spiritual power, and slowly flew into the valley, and an inky black gate appeared in front of everyone, slowly opening.

Hanyue was the first to step into the door, and the lonely waves and the wild victory looked at the people who were about to move, and the magic weapon exuded a cold glow, guarding both sides of the gate.

The treasure was close at hand, and a young man in the Sword Alliance said slowly: "There are treasures in the world that can be obtained by those who are capable, but the two of you think they can stop so many of our monks."

Dugu Lang glanced at the young man who spoke disdainfully, and shook out a dark black knife flower.

Li Qisheng closed his eyes and flicked the blade of the knife. The two of them seemed to ignore it.

"Hmph, Dugulang, Bai Sheng, help the demon clan, have you forgotten your identity?" The two ignored themselves, and the young man was furious.

Li Qisheng slowly danced with a knife flower and walked towards the young man: My name is Li Qisheng.

The young man looked at Li Qisheng and suddenly said in horror: What are you going to do, you still want to kill your fellow clan, monks, do you really want to watch that unicorn take away the Taixu pen and ink like this!

The crowd was in a commotion, and people were constantly coming to the youth.

Lone Lang, who was holding a gun in one hand, smacked his lips and slowly walked behind Crazy Sheng.

"I really thought that with just the two of you, I could stop dozens of us. Idiot. The young man looked at the crowd behind him and said proudly.

Ximen Yu smiled bitterly and sighed lightly: Alas, both are demon clans, if Brother Hanyue is too vain, he must play tricks on me.

Ximen Yu jumped behind Li Qisheng, turned around and pointed the herring sword in his hand at the people of the human race.

"Brother, what are you doing, my father told us to get too empty pen and ink" Ximen Qing looked at his brother and said hurriedly.

"Brother, the unity of the demon clan is more important than all the treasures, and my father will understand us," Ximen Yu said softly.

"However, how can this Qilin He De obtain such a heavy treasure," Ximen Qing said unwillingly.

Ximen Tongyu snorted coldly: Hmph, if the predecessors of the demon clan were like you at the beginning, would they still be able to have today.

Glancing at Ximen Qing, he led a few members of the wolf clan to land beside Li Qisheng.

Ximen Qing's face darkened, and he fell beside Ximen Yu.

Ximenyu patted Ximenqing's shoulder and said softly: Although treasures are rare, in the face of great rights and wrongs, only by uniting can there be a future.

Ximen Yu glanced at the Jian Meng and the others, who had not yet expressed their position: Brother, if the pen and ink are too empty and obtained by the human race, do you think we can get out alive.

Ximenqing's expression was shocked: Brother. I understand, although I hate the cold moon, but the ink is still in the hands of my demon clan.

"Well, I want to be more comprehensive in doing things in the future, and I will be careful later, and prepare to fight to the death," Ximen Yu said with a firm gaze.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jian Meng and the others, and Ye Qingyi glanced at the ink-colored gate with a complicated expression. Slowly walked behind the young man.

With the addition of the Sword Alliance, the young man's expression was overjoyed: Everyone, if the Taixu pen and ink fall into the hands of the demon clan, we will be in danger, and we will rush in now, and we will have a chance to snatch the treasure.

Dugulang flipped the spear: I said that my brother wanted to use it to save his wife, and he had to rob it, and he had to beat you out today, so you were honest.

"The demon clan is evil, Dugulang, you actually call the demon clan brothers, and your heart should be punished! I, Liu Jiang, will abolish you with my own hands today," the young man Liu Jiang drew his sword and pointed at him.

The two forces have sacrificed magic weapons, and a big war is about to break out.

Walking into the cold moon in the ink-colored gate, it is as if entering the world of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I do not notice the tense scene outside.

Walking on the steps made of paper, the cold moon was shocked, with the pen into the forest, with the ink into the mountain, with the paper as the platform, with the inkstone as the building. Using pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to make a city, what a handiwork.

Looking at the city gate dozens of zhang high in front of you, it is really breathtaking, and the plaque on the city gate is written with three big characters of "pen fairy ink city".

The dragon painted on the plaque of the city gate is lifelike, majestic and varied, it seems to hear its sound, such as seeing its shape, and splashing ink into clouds, spraying water and turning fog, it is incomparably wonderful.

"If you want to enter the gate of Ink City, you must go through the matter of the pen fairy."

Han Yue was about to step on his hooves when a ghostly voice came into his ears, and he was startled.

Han Yue only felt that the city gate in front of him changed instantly, and after a trance, he opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, the originally empty city gate, bustling with monks in white robes.

"Where is this?" Cold Moon faced a man who walked towards him.

As if he hadn't heard, the man passed through Cold Moon's body.

What's going on? Where I am, they can't even see me! A few more people passed through the body of the cold moon, as if there was nothing.

"I heard that Senior Brother Li Mo recently had an adventure and is about to break through the fairyland!" A young man in white said eloquently.

"That's not it, Senior Brother Li Mo is a peerless genius in our Mocheng, I heard that Miss Xia Lin, the great beauty of Yunlu Immortal Residence, is about to marry Senior Brother Li Mo." Another young man in white said enviously.

"Yunlu Immortal Residence is as famous as my pen immortal ink city, and Fairy Xia Lin and Senior Brother Li Mo are made in heaven." The young man in white admired.

"Let's go to the Pen Immortal Palace, today is a big day, I heard that the famous sect families of the Great Wilderness are here."

Several people walked towards the city gate.

Hanyue followed a few people, and after a while, he came to a large hall, a brilliant attic hall, in the main hall, twelve stone pillars wrapped around the dragon, a line of big characters above the hall, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance generally wrote the four big characters of "lifting the pen and striking the immortals".

"I heard that Master Li Mo's nephew is about to become an immortal, the little girl Xia Lin and Master Li Mo's nephew love each other, if they can become a fairy, it is really a great joy."

In the main hall, the beautiful woman sitting on the left side looked at the first seat.

"It is an honor for me to be able to achieve a good story with Yunlu Xianju."

The person at the head of the hall is Li Yi, the father of Li Mo and the owner of Bixian Ink City.

The beautiful woman of Yunlu Immortal Residence caressed Xia Lin and said: Then it's decided.

Xia Lin beside the beautiful woman is also slim, like a fairy.

On the first seat, Li Yi stroked his beard and smiled: Wenqing, go and bring the best immortal tea for the teacher.

"Yes, master."

Wen Qing, who was dressed in a white robe, walked away slowly.

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