Chapter 42: Dragon Landing City

"Your Royal Highness, the city lord wants to see you, sent me to invite you, but the contemptible people are naturally vulgar, please forgive me for offending a lot." When the words fell, a person turned out from the other side of the alley, his face was beautiful like a demon in a painting, and a black robe was not solemn, but it added a bit of charm to the visitors.

The tyrant unconsciously took two steps back and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

This Daoist is wearing a black robe, let alone seeing it, I have never heard of it, and this trapped dragon array is not something that anyone can use.

"The nameless little Doyle who is home all over the world, His Royal Highness doesn't need to take it to heart, but the city lord has been waiting for His Highness for a long time, let's go." The black-clothed Taoist hooked his fingers, and under the restraint of the trapped dragon array, he followed the black-clothed Taoist forward.

The black-clothed Taoist felt very bad, and Qin Yutian was about to leave with Shui Linglong.

The black-clothed Daoist suddenly spoke: "Lord City Lord, I have always liked to ask for immortals and asked, on behalf of the City Lord, I invited two Lingshan Dao people to follow me to the mansion to talk to the City Lord." ”

This black-clothed Taoist was treacherous and changeable, and Qin Yutian decisively refused: "Eh, we heard that there is an outbreak in Baicao City hundreds of miles away, and we have to rush to investigate, so we won't bother and leave." ”

"It's important to slay demons and eliminate demons, but there is still time to eat tea and have a meal, let's go." A red light flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed Daoist, and Qin Yutian's spirit was shaken, and he nodded unconsciously.

The black-clothed Taoist straightened his clothes and said to himself, "Okay, let's go to the City Lord's Mansion." ”

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The city lord's mansion in the city of the water city, it is rumored that when the former city lord Ji Wenming, there was a dragon descending from the nine heavens in the city, so it was called the dragon in the city.

The black tower of Longlin City, full of eagle dogs and black-clothed warriors of the city lord, black-clothed warriors are patrolling the city with a solemn face.

The golden sky slanted westward, and a group of people gradually appeared in front of the city gate, and it was the black-clothed Taoist who led Baxia, Qin Yutian, and Shui Linglong and his party.

The black-clothed warrior, who has always been unpretentious, is very respectful to the black-clothed Taoist, and sends the black-clothed Taoist into the city with his eyes down.

As soon as she entered the city, a beautiful lady in purple came and said respectfully: "Sir, you can come back, the city lord has been waiting for you in Wanglongyuan for a long time." ”

"I have found the man who is the lord of the city, and I will go with you to the lord of the city."

The woman in purple bowed her head and turned to lead the way.

The group bypassed the main hall of Longlin City and descended to the Dragon Palace, and saw a peach forest with a dark fragrance, and a servant in green clothes was carefully feeding the birds in the peach forest.

The lady in purple made a look, the servant in Tsing Yi moved away, and a stone was located in the stone scene to the north, and the stone scene cracked from it, revealing a single passage of Yong, dozens of meters ahead, there was a hole in the sky.

Different from the sunny sun in the peach forest, the smoky blue sky is drizzling, and the raindrops lightly touch a pool of white lotus, and then fall into the lake along the petals, swinging a circle of beautiful ripples.

The lady in purple pulled out a boat from the lotus bush and carried everyone to the mountain behind Longlin City, Longqi Mountain,

Longqi Mountain, the residual red sunset dyes half of the sky, the mountains are full of red leaves and forests, and the sky and the earth are all red.

The lady in purple walked to a dry well in the maple forest, and the dry well could not be seen at a glance, and a bone-seeping chill spread from the ground.

The lady in purple raised her sleeve with her left hand and made a gesture of invitation with her right hand.

Under the guidance of the black-clothed Taoist, Qin Yutian and Shui Linglong jumped into the dry well, the wall of the dry well was condensed with frost, and the cold air in the well was pressing.

I don't know how long it fell, but a white light appeared at the bottom of the well, and everyone passed through the white light and fell into a field of snow.