Chapter 178: Yan Jian's Fear

The shape of the beast car is like a temple that has been reduced countless times, or a delicate and delicate Buddhist shrine, and the car covers an area of a somewhat large area, with a radius of fifteen or sixteen zhang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Not to mention the body, just talking about the four-headed beast at the peak of the realm of the god who pulls the cart is enough to attract people's attention, which is not just described as extravagant.

You must know that the beast clan in the Shenqi realm is too scarce, and it can be counted in the hands of hundreds of primordial sons, just one pair of hands.

But there are four of them here, and they are still the legendary beasts in this world, ruling over the four directions!

Of course, the beast car that can control the four-headed divine beast must be unusual.

Many of its components are interspersed with thin wood carvings, all the wooden beams are spliced together with mortise and tenon structure, the carved beams and paintings are very delicate and unified, and on the whole, they are extremely exquisite.

But no one doubts the defensive capabilities of this beast car.

What's special is that this car is no more, no less, and there are a total of nine colors distributed in it.

These colors represent the nine original spirits of all things in the super world, the nine-colored human race!

"Hahaha, senior, madam, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the juniors are here to visit you today."

Before the car stopped, a burst of heroic and hearty laughter sounded in the air.

"It turned out that it was the Yu Hechi Sect who sent the adults to come, and it was really shining in the Lower Humble House," seeing the beast car that came out of the clouds, the body was extremely luxurious, and the old man recognized the identity of the owner at a glance.

To be exact, the old man knew it a long time ago!

This beast cart is not ordinary at first glance, and there are four divine beasts pulling the cart, and the speed of running is already comparable to the speed of many primordial children.

And there must be a means of prevention and detection on the car, and the grade will not be low.

But even so, it was perceived by the old man a long time ago, and the strength of this old man can be seen from this.

At this moment, the beast cart stopped, and a tall and straight figure flew out of the car.

This person's face is extremely familiar, I haven't seen him for a long time, it is the son of Yuan Su, Yan Zhen!

He was holding a white jade gift box in one hand, and his figure quickly fell towards the pavilion, although he was looking down on the two from a high altitude, the look of surprise on his face seemed to be seeing two elders who had been separated for many years.

However, it is also true, although Yan Jian has been the son of the original for a long time, it has been nearly four or five thousand years.

But compared with the old-timers among the two primordial children in front of him, it is undoubtedly a babbling toddler.

Whether it is vision or strength, insight or means, it is more than a step worse.

What's more, Yan Jian's father is still a figure of the old man's generation, and he still has some friendships.

"A little little courtesy, I hope the seniors and Mrs. don't mind," Yan Jian didn't have a big support at this time, the ceremony was thoughtful, and he smiled and handed the gift box in his hand forward.

"No, no," the old man said repeatedly, and his attitude was also very kind.

It seems that when I discussed with my lover before, the person I was talking about was not Yan Jian: "Where can I use it to make you break the bank." ”

"This is as it should be, as it should be," Yan said with a smile in a sincere tone.

He couldn't help but glance at the old man, from the first glance before, Yan Jian was attracted by the old man's meticulously combed hair, and at this moment, whether it was the old man's clothes, or the neckline and other details, they were all very properly tied.

gives people a very solemn feeling, such an image, coupled with the old man's face, Yan Jian couldn't help but tense up, and his momentum attenuated by half a point.

Naturally, he didn't know that this was his wife's clever tricks, and it was the credit of the Zhe Zhe!

So he behaved a little restrained, but Yan Jian still used a warm tone to cover it up.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of Yan Zhe, and he couldn't help but pout secretly behind the old man.

She knew in her heart that the weasel came to repair the chicken coop, and it was never a good thing for Yan Jian to come here.

However, she has always been not interested in the outside world, and most of the social entertainment is done by the elderly, such as the Zhe at this moment, which naturally dilutes her existence.

So she sat quietly behind the old man, looking like a virtuous helper, and she listened to you for everything.

At this time, the two people in the pavilion prevaricated, and the old man pointed to the long table and said simply: "Okay, let's put it here first." ”

At the same time, a sentence echoed in the old man's heart: 'The things are still put aside first, and I won't say to accept them, let's see what medicine you sell in your kid's gourd first!'" ’

"Oh, okay," Yan Jian's movements were also extremely spicy, seeing that the old man avoided the important and light, he temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and owed his body.

With the old man in front of him, he was naturally happy to be idle, thinking that he would be free later, so that he could use the freshly picked white chrysanthemums to make some wine, and at the same time observed the beast cart in the sky.

In terms of Yan Jin's age, it is only three or four thousand years to become the son of the primordial element, and it stands to reason that he is still in the struggle stage of the primordial son.

It is naturally impossible for such a child of the primordial element to have such a luxurious beast car.

This car is the car used by the duty officials who have been selected by the generations to assign the sons of the primordial elements to explore the outside world.

This car represents the face of the sky, so it is the ultimate luxury and luxury, and it is also equipped with a four-way divine beast to pull the car, which is majestic and extraordinary.

That is, it's a bus!

Yan Jian rode in this car, although the positions of those servants and maids were replaced by humanoid puppets for some reason.

But the ostentatious meaning of its owner could not be more obvious.

How can a junior meet an elder, but drive a luxury car that even the elders don't own?

As he had a premonition before, what a stinky official!

When he came back to his senses, the old man and Yan Zhen had already exchanged pleasantries a little, and there was nothing special between the words, just the words of conversation between some elders and juniors.

"Come, come, come and taste the best tea I have here," the old man beckoned Yan Jian to sit down, took out two warm teacups, lifted the teapot, and the spout of the teapot was poured, and a green line of water quickly lay out.

The blue line set off strands of water vapor in the air, and the water vapor set off a strong tea fragrance, and the tea fragrance overflowed, and the pores that Yan Jian had originally tightened all over his body naturally unfolded at this moment.

"It's good tea," Yan Jian couldn't help but close his eyes and sniff lightly, exclaiming.

He is also a tea lover, and he can taste the quality of tea just by smelling it.

Of course, the tea in the mouths of the two is not ordinary 'tea', after all, the identity of the two is already extraordinary.

Most of the teas they talk about are produced from some grass and wood spirits with the aura of heaven and earth, or the 'tea' made from precious materials by some special means.

It can be precious, it can be ordinary, everyone can taste it, and everyone's mind is different, this is the true meaning of 'tea' in this super world.

After a long taste, Yan Yan glanced at the gift box that was placed on the table by himself, and secretly estimated in his heart that the tea he gave as a gift today was even inferior to the tea made by the old man.

But even so, the gift he bought cost a lot of money, and the price was a heavy gift just thinking about it, which made Yan Jian have a toothache.

"Please," the old man was not slow, but the effort of two cups of tea passed in a few blinks.

Holding one of the teacups with both hands, the old man handed it to the other party.

"Senior, you are too polite," Yan Jian said, and he also had some curiosity in his heart, what kind of tea is it, and it is so fragrant.

"Hmm," As soon as the teacup was in his hand, Yan Jian felt a different aura, as if his whole body had become comfortable.

At this time, there is no need to be polite, when he brought his mouth to the edge of the teacup, he paused, smiled apologetically at the old man who looked at him, and then poured the tea down.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head gently.

Then the next moment, Yan Jian turned his face away, and the tea that had just entered his mouth was squirted out by him.

"Poof," the boss of a misty flower.

"Phew, why is this tea so bitter," Yan Jian lost his demeanor for the first time, not to provoke trouble, but this tea is too bitter.

Not only bitter, but also astringent, after the mouth constantly stimulates the taste buds of tea drinkers.

"Isn't this the tea that the envoy gave me," the old man suddenly laughed, his right hand clenched into a fist on the table, and his index finger and middle finger were pressed together on the table in front of him, and his tone was meaningful.

"I sent it?" Yan Jian's heart was full of doubts, but the bitter taste in his mouth couldn't help him think about it more.

He mobilized the strength in his body, and a breath of fire rose from his mouth, and under his manipulation, the fire gas burned his mouth very quickly, and any foreign matter was burned clean except for his own skin.

"Whew," it was only then that Yan Yan Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

He remembered what the old man had just said, and at first he was a little confused, and glanced at the exquisite tea that was placed on the table and delicately packaged.

The box is unopened, how can it be the tea he sent?

But he reacted immediately, heard the old man's mysterious voice, and couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"It's good if you understand bitterness," Yan Jian thought in his heart, but his face was silent, he said with a smile: "Senior, although this tea is bitter, it has a long aftertaste after that, and it is really fragrant." ”

"Good tea," the old man withdrew his fist slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table.

"It's good tea," Yan Yan smiled all over his face.

"Really," the old man looked at the other man's face that was about to laugh, and lowered his head slightly and teased, "But I want another drink!" ”

“…… This, there is no need, right," Yan Jian hurriedly prevaricated, this tea is too bitter, one bite down, the stomach is overturned, fortunately he didn't swallow it, otherwise he would have wanted to eat all day.

Seeing that the old man stretched out his hand to the teapot again, Yan Jian didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly retired.

"There are a lot of official duties, and the juniors will come to visit another day, and the seniors don't need to send them," said Yan Zhan Chao and the old man who had never opened his mouth and performed the etiquette of a junior, and his demeanor was thoughtful, so that people couldn't find fault with it.

Then, without looking back, he hurried to the beast cart that was stuck high in the air.

Before leaving, Yan Jian left behind a small golden scroll, and to put it mildly, this should be the real purpose of his coming here - to distribute the Great World Scroll!

Around the super world, there are countless big worlds, and as mentioned above, the son of the primordial element, as the big killer of the super world, is used to conquer the big world.

And he chose to send an envoy, which is also known as an appointing officer.

Their duty is to communicate with the will of the world, and through the coordinates descended by the will of the world, they assign the sons of the primordial elements to complete the task of conquest.

There are dangers, there are opportunities, but they are also accompanied by death.

The rebellion of the big world is often deadly.

"The special envoy is good," the husband and wife got up to see each other off, and the etiquette was also very good, so that people couldn't find fault with it.

It wasn't until the beast cart disappeared into the sea of clouds that the two sat down again.

"Husband, I have a question," there were no outsiders here, and he asked.

"Please, ma'am, but it doesn't hurt to say so." The old man looked sideways.

"You seemed to shake your head when Yan Jian drank the tea you gave me before," Yan Zhe leaned on the low table with one hand on his chin.

"Is it because he thinks he's wasting good tea?" she actually had a slight answer in her mind, but she was just curious at the moment.

However, the old man naturally saw this, the two had been together for too long and too long, and the husband and wife had already had a good heart.

However, there was a trace of dark clouds in his heart at this time, but he did not pick up Zhe's words, and his index finger and middle finger were still knocking on the long table without a match.

The old man shook his head softly again.

Without asking any more questions, she shook her head slightly, and the bead hairpin above her head made a series of crisp sounds, and at this time, she pointed to the scroll on the table.

"Why don't you open it and take a look," he asked, curious.

"Hmph, when that kid pouts his butt, I know what kind of fart he's putting on," the old man squinted at the scroll he threw on the table, and said in a slightly indecent tone.

At this time, because he was holding his chin with one hand, and the other hand was stretched out to the scroll, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, showing that he did not have a good impression of Yan Zhen.

"Then again, husband, where will he send you," he took the scroll and pulled out a fan flower with a small arc in his hand, and then rested it on the table to open it.

"Well......," the old man dragged out, "I heard that the Lu Yan Realm has appeared again," the old man flicked his sleeves at this time, dusted off the dust that did not exist on his body, and then looked at his lover unhurriedly, and said a word lightly in his mouth.

But when this sentence fell into the ears of Hu Zhe, she was like thunder, and she exclaimed: "This is absolutely impossible! ”

The tone is so incredible, which means, how can this matter be on your shoulders.

"......Hmph," the old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and grabbed the teapot next to him, under the pot was a layer of light blue charcoal, and inside the pot was the gurgling tea steaming, diffusing a faint fragrance of tea.

It's still the same teapot, with bitter tea boiling in it, but the teapot is just made of special material, and there is nothing inside.

After the old man poured himself a cup of tea, he took a small sip and drank it gently.

"I don't believe it," she looked away with difficulty, with hesitation on her face, her eyebrows furrowed, but she gritted her teeth and opened the scroll.

Hurriedly glanced at it, not sure, she had looked at it again, and still didn't believe it, but after three or four times, Cheng Zhe's face finally sank like water, and she couldn't help but be silent for a while.

In just a few clicks, the scroll in his hand was already extremely tattered, if it weren't for the special material, I am afraid that it would have been torn off by the slender ten fingers of the slender.

"Husband, you are really a god!"

It sounds like boasting about her husband, but Cheng Zhe actually has a melancholy face, and her delicate facial features are a little dark, showing that her heart is turbulent.

"It's really a whisper," the old man's voice raised a little, turning his face away, as if he was also a little surprised.

It was just a guess before, but now he was seated, and the two fingers that had been on the table were lightly tapped, and after a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a ruthless boy, he really has the demeanor of his father." ”

"You also say," said Zhe, his eyes already slightly reddened.

It's really too famous in the Lu Yan world, and the sons of the original elements who went to conquer in the past, among the ten people, may not survive one life.

It's a dead man's pit, and you can die as much as you go!

"I've been there once, madam, don't worry, it's no big deal," the old man snorted softly with feigned disdain.

"Yan Zhen, don't be complacent, you have lost the two primordial sons of Baba and Dispute in a row," Yan Zhe said in an angry tone, pointing in the direction where the beast cart had left.

looked at his husband again: "Official, I'm afraid that something will happen to you." ”

He Zhe had a sad face, believing in her husband's strength, and on the other hand, she was worried about the horror of the world.

"Don't worry, madam, there is no endless road," the old man was a little distressed when he saw the appearance of the mantra, and couldn't help but say his usual mantra.

Be cautious when you are in season, and be confident when you are not.

This sentence seems to have a unique magic, and let the ups and downs of his heart calm down for no reason at the moment.

He looked at his man.

The old man has always said this, and he has always done so.

It is his tenacity and perseverance in his beliefs.

Only then did Yan Jian feel that even if he held great power, he naturally became trembling when facing him.

A man who will never give up hope, what can you do to defeat him?

*To be continued *