"Wait, calm and peaceful, Hugh has to do it again!The master of Wuji Gate is not enough, so what about adding me Qianyuan Pavilion!" Luo Xugu tied a long sword around his waist and walked out.

"Yes, I am also a lobbyist in Tiandimen. Shang Xian's clothes fluttered, and he motioned to the other sects to say.

Bi Yuntao and the leaders of the five factions of Jiang Chengzi, Bai Mao, Yi Zhaotian, and He Tongtian also stood up.

"Now it's a big deal, and the Quartet will collect troops and make peace for the time being. ”

When the four heroes saw that this was the case, they saluted and said: "Since the five doors and three pavilions are all major plans, then the four of us will let him go!"

Wen Lingming snorted a few times, with the courage to be unconvinced, and then swept away at the right time.

A blood spatter, right and peaceful cleanup.

The flags were scattered, and the heroes all over the river were stumbling, and the dragon shadow took the bow and arrow and came back. After he saluted Taiding, he opened his bow and fired arrows in unison, and the arrows were accurate and unpleasant.

The portal of Xuanyuan City's big mine slowly opened, and the heroes were all surprised, happy, and worried, and it was difficult to peace!

The city gate opened, and everyone was very shocked when they saw it, only to see a person standing in the center of the gate, an old man in gorgeous clothes, smiling at everyone.

Everyone was puzzled and puzzled, and they stretched out their heads one by one to poke their ears and whispered continuously.

The old man in the Chinese robe gave a slight salute and said with a smile: "Welcome to the group of heroes here, the old man He Tianqu, the first elder of Xuanyuan City, on the order of Lord Xia, open the door to greet everyone, please!" After speaking, the old man shook his body and disappeared.

Tens of thousands of heroes suddenly chattered, and the king took the initiative to invite, which is really incredible.

Conspiracy, conspiracy, must be a big conspiracy! Otherwise, how could there be a thief who opens the door?

Tai Ding and Feng Longying looked at each other and smiled, "Sure enough, let's go!" After speaking, he ordered the Dragon Armor Army to explore the way, and under the escort of the Tiger Armor Army and all the generals, they entered the city.

After hesitating for a while, the five gates and three pavilions, the clan teams, and the heroes from all walks of life immediately assigned their personnel, and then led most of the men and horses to follow suit.

Taiding and others went all the way to Pingchuan, and without the slightest obstacle and danger, they entered one palace after another, pavilions and pavilions, which were beautiful and gorgeous, and were like a fairyland.

The layout is ingenious, beautiful and picturesque, and the beautiful colors reflect each other, and the rivers and streams, different plants and flowers, and Huadian Meiyu are placed in a dreamlike world. Dangerous, beautiful, subtle, and wonderful......

Taiding was also stunned, it was really the best of the gods, gathering the beautiful scenery in the world, which made people forget about it and never want to go home.

"Absolutely, amazingly, well, great!" Taiding and the others were all impressed and admired......

People only hope that this wonderful cave, the beautiful legend, will always belong to them.

Even Taiding wanted to take it for himself.

What world, what royal power, is all virtual, and this extremely wonderful Xuanyuan world is the destination and the end of the wish......

The clear stream murmurs around the dangerous corridor decorated by Zhu Hua, the strange fish of different colors swim leisurely, the wonderful inscription is like a shadow reflecting in the blue waves, the elegant and fresh and elegant flower leaflets contain the dew and moisten the luminous light, the five-color Yingxiu tree holds up the platform, the eaves phoenix pattern dragon figure is attached to the palace, the fresh and beautiful ancient rare potted plants, the decoration is beautiful, the furnishings are elegant and dusty, gorgeous and vulgar, the embellishment is just the slightest, and there is almost no redundancy.

On the carved gold-patterned silk chair, the white-haired bearded old man in a gorgeous robe, and a yellow crown with a bundle of hair inlaid with gold silk are the existence of elegance and martial arts. He leisurely smelled the smoke of the incense bath in the cloud furnace, and listened to the elegant and elegant music of the piano on the side of the hall.

Suddenly, a stout old man walked in, and Shi Lilin said: "King, Elder He has led the thieves in as ordered, and there are about 40,000 people from all walks of life, and they have now arrived at the Cuiwei Corridor. ”

The leisurely man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him with a bright eye, he supported the sword on his waist with his hand, and then said slowly: "It's good, it's good, this day has finally come." Yin Lingzi, you go and tell An Dongyang, Botai, Candle Shadow Red, Mao Blade Feather, and finally no blame, let them act!"

"Yes, the king, the three evils and the little three swordsmen?"

"There are other things to do with the three evils, as for those three boys, they should die, even if they are lucky enough to escape, the supreme ninety percent palace will let them die. What's more, there are still masters left in the widows, which is not a cause for concern. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty retires. ”

After Yin Lingzi left, he slapped his hands, and a figure appeared out of thin air, so it was not weird.

"Su Yin, let the three kills action!"

"Yes!"

When the old man finished speaking, he disappeared.

He squeezed his hands fiercely, and said to himself: "Shang Tang, the hatred of seizing the throne and destroying the country, the widow wants to let you and others pay for the blood debt!"

In the palace of the king of Shang, Tang Laoshu sat on the king's chair, he drank half a bowl of porridge, and looked at Zhong Yu, "Recently, the widow's heart has been quite uncalm, and I don't know what the reason is!"

Zhong Yu stopped the warm porridge bowl in his hand, "The prince is going to Xuanyuan City, we have done our best to help, but the victory or defeat is unknown, but the king is much more concerned." ”

Cheng Tang sighed: "State and family affairs, public and private affairs are all burdened by those who worry about it, since ancient times, the sage king has been worried, but it is an unknown existence, Xia Wei, an old opponent, how can he easily deal with it!"

"Although I don't agree with this, the prince's trip is indeed difficult. ”

"Alas, the fate of the dynasty has to depend on the descendants, and we are waiting for rotten wood, which is unbearable. By the way, tomorrow the widow wants to go to the Nuwa Niangniang Temple in the east of the city to worship, so I can pray. ”

"Okay, I'll go get ready. Zhong Yu retreated.

Shang Tang sighed, and with the support of the maid, he fell asleep on the couch.

Xiang Jian held the ink torture with flowers, and in the company of the two brothers, he went to the seventh weight.

This seventh floor is like a court, because directly above, there is clearly a gorgeous and noble throne, the throne is carved with a golden dragon, and the treasure is inlaid with treasures, which is extremely beautiful.

There are also many colorful jewels on both sides of the wide dragon chair, which seem to be precious and tight. Moreover, on the bronze dragon case on the front, there is also a set of crowns and embroidered dragon king's robes neatly stacked.

"I'm going to put on this crown and sit on the throne, what should it look like?" said Xiang Jian.

Xue Jian smiled: "That must be very powerful." Well, if she gave the big jewel on the throne to Xi'er, she would be very happy. ”

"Then hurry up, we still have business!" Wu Jidi urged. “

Forget it, it's not my orb, it's better to be honest!"

"That's right, what can you do if you put on the crown clothes, isn't you starving and freezing after being mighty?

After saying that, the three of them walked to the eighth floor.

There are a few food boxes in the eighth palace, the three of them opened it carefully, and suddenly a stream of fragrant and beautiful smell overflowed, so greedy that the three of them were like hungry cats seeing fishy fish, Xiang Jian saw that the meatloaf was good, and some wanted to reach out to eat, but there were still some concerns.

"Won't it be poisonous?"

"Poison?"

Xue Jian and Wu Cidi looked at each other and thought for a while, hurriedly closed the food box, and then pulled Xiang Jian to rush to the last layer as fast as possible.

Sure enough, there was a one-time giant copper box door in the stairwell on the ninth floor, and the three of them were almost trapped to death.

The food box is the switch!

The three swordsmen patted their chests and panted on the ninth level, but they saw two doors that could be opened on the left and right: the left door was carved with a king's image, and the right door was engraved with a swordsman's image. There are three small holes in the center of the pattern, Wu Cidi looked at it for a long time, and finally was sure that this was the insertion of Moyang, Moxing, and Mobing, but whether to choose the left door or the right door, the three hesitated and discussed for a long time, and finally decided to choose the swordsman door on the right.

Nearly 40,000 people led by Taiding, five gates and three pavilions, all surnames, and scattered scholars marched through the beautiful corridor.

The city is very large, the top is a vast and bright dreamy clear sky, and the bottom is as vast as a sea of smoke and fog, and there is no valley in sight.

Countless pavilions and palaces soar in the haze, faintly, like an ethereal palace of ethereal spirits.

After walking for two hours, everyone passed through various fairy bridges, gardens, and karst caves, and traveled through dozens of palace gates and wall halls before they came to a very large garden.

The flowers and trees in the garden are scarce, arranged in an orderly manner, quiet and leisurely, elegant and escaped.

In the center of the garden there is a natural meteorite platform covering an area of about 50 square meters, which is not high, about two meters high. There is a rectangular concave surface at the front end of the stone platform, and there are three words of "sealing the military platform" in the text of the big cang jiewen on the box, and there are three oval deep holes in the middle of each word.

When all the soldiers saw it, they all looked around the sealing platform, and they all wanted to crack the mystery.

In the case of many fruitless searches, some Qunhao simply used axes and knives to cut and seal the platform, but without exception, in the case of a lack of axes and broken knives, it is difficult to leave half a trace on the platform. In fact, don't say it's them, even Xia Wei did it back then.

In Xuanyuan City, except for Jiucheng Palace, only this military platform made him think clearly. Over time, these two places have become difficult bones to gnaw, and everyone is accustomed to them, so they are regarded as ordinary forbidden areas.

Mo Yang, Mo Xing, and Mo Bing, these three rusty swords, the blades and sheaths are tightly bitten together, like a natural combination.

From the long rust to the present, they are like husband and wife with a harmonious fate, and they have never separated for a moment and a half. Now, they have finally been inserted by their owners into the large ore doorway that matches perfectly.

The destined mission will allow them to decipher the first forbidden area in Xuanyuan City, the Jiucheng Palace, for the first time.

A trace of sword qi automatically pulled out from the three swords, to moisten the three circles of chisels.

After dozens of breaths, Xue Jian and the three of them were surprised to find that the magical power contained in the entire ninety percent palace was like a spring water that continued to flow towards the three swords.

The three soldiers who absorb the energy are like three hungry and panicked lions, and all those who come do not refuse, and they all accept them.

With the help of tea, Jiucheng Palace is like a sturdy young man who has become an old and shriveled Wengsu. The entire nine-story hall has reached the point of being dilapidated, and it may collapse and collapse at any time.

The three heroes pulled out the three swords that were still rusty, and with a push of their hands, the ore gate cracked layer by layer, and the spider web shattered.

The three of them stepped out, but it was a pavilion connected by a bridge. Hold on to the fence and look at it, the beautiful realm of immortals, the stunning paradise on earth!

Wonderful and beautiful, ethereal, magnificent, the phantom-like real existence in the sea of dreams in my heart, Xuanyuan is full of love.