"General Flying Tiger, dare to ask about going to the Dragon Palace, but what does the Dragon Monarch command?"

In front of the Min River, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but ask out loud.

Don't look at the blue flying tiger that said all the way, it seems to be open-mouthed, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and I haven't revealed the slightest intention.

"The Dragon Monarch has vast magical powers, how can you imagine what can you do to use you as a mortal boy?"

Lan Feihu sneered, didn't explain to Lu Qingfeng, picked it up and jumped towards the Minjiang River, "You'll know if you go in." ”

Whoa!

The river is rushing.

On the top helmet of the blue flying tiger, there is a pearl blooming, isolating the river, walking on the ground as if walking on the ground.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but glance at Mingzhu.

Seeing this, Lan Feihu found an opportunity and immediately said, "This is the 'Water Bead', which was given by the Dragon Monarch, which can be used to clear ten thousand waters, and there is no such treasure in the mortal world." ”

"Beads of water."

Lu Qingfeng was surprised, and gave the blue flying tiger face.

Actually.

There is nothing unusual about these droplets, but they can be used for people to walk underwater. In the case of real water and heavy water, it will be broken on the spot, and ordinary foundation building monks, holding the water trick with their hands, are better than this 'water beads' a lot.

That is, to bully him as a 'mortal', so that Lan Feihu can show off.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's face showing a look of surprise, Lan Feihu raised his blue face and showed the fangs in his mouth, seeing that mortals were ignorant, he laughed for a while.

The two mocked each other in their hearts.

Not much.

It's as if you've passed through a barrier, and your eyes are suddenly bright.

Stretching for an unknown number of miles, the palatial buildings are far greater than the mortal palaces, dotted with pearls, floating in the river. Among them, a team of shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol, and there are beautiful maids walking in the water.

It's like a fairy palace in the water.

When ordinary people see it, they must be obsessed with it, thinking that it is a fairyland.

"Boy, stupid, aren't you?"

"This is the Minjiang Dragon Palace."

Lan Feihu patted Lu Qingfeng, patting his body to the bone, and then carried it to the most majestic and majestic palace among them.

On the way.

Whether it is a shrimp soldier or a crab general, or a maid who comes and goes, when they see the blue flying tiger, they all salute him one by one, and call him 'the flying tiger general'.

Lan Feihu held his head high, and did not respond and crossed directly.

Lu Qingfeng was carried by the neck, facing backwards.

Seeing these shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and maids passing by, they secretly cast their eyes after the blue flying tiger passed by, but they looked at him. Seeing that he was embarrassed and funny when he was carried, the maids pointed and snickered, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs looked at him with three points of scrutiny and three points of disdain.

"Which one is this singing!"

Lu Qingfeng felt a bad feeling in his heart, but it didn't look like a bloody disaster, it seemed to be something more terrifying.

Blue Flying Tiger non-stop.

Soon.

Enter the palace in the middle of the city.

……

"The last general will meet the dragon king."

As soon as he entered the main hall, Lan Feihu put down Lu Qingfeng, and knelt down respectfully at the old man with a blue face and a red beard, dressed in a gorgeous robe, and wearing a cyan crown, calling him 'Dragon Monarch'.

"Mortal Guangyuan, meet Minjiang Longjun."

When Lu Qingfeng saw it, he also bowed down and bowed down.

This life.

He is only a mortal, and when he sees the Dragon Monarch who does not know geometry, he should kneel or kneel. It has nothing to do with dignity, it is only a temporary difference in level.

"Get up."

Long Jun spoke, his voice quite majestic, stirring in the main hall.

"Xie Longjun."

"The last general has seen three highnesses."

Lan Feihu got up first, and hugged his fists at the first three people in brocade robes, Taoist robes, and armor with different temperaments under Minjiang Longjun.

"General Flying Tiger."

The three of them all nodded, and it could be seen that Lan Feihu did have some status in this Minjiang Dragon Palace.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the three people who called Lan Feihu 'His Highness', according to this title, they should be the sons of Minjiang Longjun. This kind of identity has never treated Lan Feihu lightly, one is that these three people are extraordinary, and the other is that although Lan Feihu's words on the road are many flaunting and exaggerated, they are not nonsense, and they do have some status in the Minjiang Dragon Palace.

Lu Qingfeng followed Lan Feihu and got up together.

He bowed to the three Minjiang Dragon Palaces.

I saw Lan Feihu rushing to Shou Minjiang Longjun and reported, "Qiqi Longjun, the last general will meet this kid named 'Guangyuan' in the territory of Fenglin Dao Yazhou Mansion. The 'Chayun Treasure Book' showed a red glow, and hurriedly brought it back. ”

said.

Lan Feihu took out a Xuanhei treasure and punched a powerful force, and the treasure immediately released a black light, which instantly turned into white light, and finally fixed on the red light. The dazzling red light shines through the hall, and from the treasure book, the image of a person is revealed-

It was Lu Qingfeng.

"Red light."

"The 'Chayun Treasure Book' can identify up to the third order of luck. This kid's luck red light is so bright, it must definitely go beyond the third order, maybe it is the fourth and fifth order qi luck, and he is expected to become a fourth or even fifth realm monk in the future! ”

Minjiang Longjun bowed down, the three dragon palaces were lowered, and the one who was wearing a bright golden armor had his eyes lit up, and he was the first to speak, and said happily to the head Minjiang Longjun, "Why don't you take out the 'Fortune Mirror' and take a closer look?" ”

Lu Qingfeng looked at the voice.

"In third place, it should be the Third Highness of Minjiang Dragon Palace. The youngest is impatient. Giving an evaluation in his heart, Lu Qingfeng also knew why he was 'invited' by Lan Feihu to come to Minjiang Dragon Palace.

His gaze fell on the Xuanhei Treasure Jian in Lan Feihu's hand, "Inspect the Treasure Treasure, probe the luck?" ”

All living beings have luck.

Lu Qingfeng's practice of 'Da Luo Cave View' can be seen in the roots and bones of people and the qualifications of living beings. It's just that this luck is more complicated. I have never been in contact with it before, and I don't know how to divide the black, white, and red of the Immortal Qin Realm.

Without any cultivation, the Daluo Cave View can't be used, and it can only be watched dry, which is really not used to it.

Hold your mind down.

Don't spend experience points to gain cultivation for the time being, so as not to expose flaws. It's just that a pair of eyes stayed on the 'Chayun Treasure Book' for a little more time, and in his heart he was thinking about the 'Fortune Mirror' in the mouth of His Royal Highness Minjiang.

Name implies.

It's not hard to guess the use.

The beard of the head Minjiang Longjun trembled slightly, seeing the rich red light shining on the main hall, there was also a look of joy on his face, but he shook his head and said, "Don't worry, when the other generals return, it's not too late to check together." ”

When the Third Highness heard this, he was a little frustrated.

However, the prestige of Minjiang Longjun is obviously not small, even as one of his only three sons, the Third Highness is also a little frightened.

didn't dare to question it, he only looked at Lu Qingfeng, rolled his eyes, and beckoned to Lu Qingfeng, "Boy, come over and get close to the three of our brothers." ”

Lan Feihu stood aside, silent.

"Yes."

Lu Qingfeng responded, ran over in three or two steps, and was pulled by His Royal Highness to sit at the same table with him.

A maid presented a silver chopstick and a bronze dendrob, and Lu Qingfeng turned his head to look at the three highnesses on the right-

I saw His Royal Highness Minjiang in his thirties, sitting in danger with a noble attitude, not squinting.

The Second Highness was dressed in a Taoist robe, the most kind-faced, and the young man looked like a fairy wind and bones, nodding and smiling at Lu Qingfeng.

As for the Third Highness next to him, at first glance, Lu Qingfeng is almost the same age, he is young and heroic, and his bright light armor is really the most shining thing in the hall, and even the light of the golden armor god general on the pillar of the hall is overshadowed.

At a cursory glance, you will know that you have a sense of escape.

"Come on, come on!"

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"Drink, drink!"

"Just treat it as your own home, don't be polite."

The Third Highness snorted and exchanged cups with Lu Qingfeng. The Dragon Palace wine is indeed good, countless times better than the 'Drunken Immortal Brew' and 'Immortal Tour' that Lu Qingyu worked so hard to find.

Three glasses of wine.

I haven't had time to taste the food that can't be seen on the table.

Bang!

Drunkenness surged up, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but fall asleep on the table.

"Haha!"

"This kid can't drink well, he will become a brother-in-law in the future, and he has to practice hard!"

When he was dying, Lu Qingfeng heard the sound of the Third Highness laughing in his ears, and then he fell into chaos.

……

Drunk in a dream.

Lu Qingfeng seemed to see that there were generals like Blue Flying Tiger one after another, coming in steps, more or less followed by one or two, or even three or five teenagers and young people.

After a while, the red light in the temple flickered, some strong and some weak.

I don't know how many days have passed.

I don't know how many generals came.

Lan Feihu suddenly stepped forward, lifted him up, and carried him in the hall, causing another burst of laughter.

Immediately.

Lu Qingfeng dreamed that a mirror was hanging in the air, shining him transparently, as if taking off his whole body clothes, without any cover, and he was really ashamed.

There was a burst of blue light, and there was an uproar in all directions.

There were also a pair of burning eyes on his side, and Lu Qingfeng couldn't tell the difference between them.

Then the scene changed.

It was as if he had really been stripped of his clothes, and a group of beautiful maids served, grooming and changing his clothes, dressed in a red robe, and decorated with all kinds of ornaments.

So tossed.

I don't know how many days I fell asleep.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, going around and around for a while, Lu Qingfeng's mind was always chaotic.

Dragon Palace wine, how can mortals enjoy it?

The wine is strong.

It's hard to wake up if you don't sleep for decades.

Fortunately, there is still the external body, and Lu Qingfeng can vaguely retain a trace of vague consciousness and see the scenery of these days.

He saw it.

The Minjiang Dragon Palace is lit up everywhere, and the red lanterns are hung high.

Far more shrimp soldiers, crab generals, and beautiful maids walked back and forth than when he came, as if they were still saluting in the direction where he was. There were also strangers who looked like guests, Taoists, generals, or other cultivators in costumes, and they all smiled kindly when they saw him.

So.

I don't know how many hours have passed.

this day.

Lu Qingfeng suddenly felt a burst of clarity in his mind, the chaos dissipated, the drunkenness subsided, and he woke up in an instant.

It doesn't hurt in my head.

The eyes are not dazzling.

I just saw what I was looking at in front of me and looking at the surrounding scene, but I was stunned on the spot!

……

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Lu Qingfeng bowed down three times, and from under the red hijab, he caught a glimpse of a slightly immature but delicate face, and his heart felt strange.

"Licheng!"

"Send to the cave!"

Lu Qingfeng was led and walked towards one of the palaces. Beside him, there was also the woman with whom he had just bowed.

Slow down all the way.

Thinking about thousands of things in my heart, my ears are full of laughter and congratulations.

Flashing in front of my eyes.

Introduced into a palace.

Rumble!

The door of the hall was closed, and only Lu Qingfeng and the woman with a red hijab and sitting on the edge of the bed were left.

……