Chapter 303: A Family in the Leaping Dragon Palace

This crystal palace is a bit interesting, can it use the sunlight to break the vanity?

Dao Mu spread this interesting phenomenon to Long Xianjing's heart.

Long Xianjing explained in surprise that this was a major role of the Crystal Palace, but only the people sitting on the coral dragon chair could see the disguise of everyone in the Crystal Palace.

Long Xianjing finally asked the Mu, how did he do it?

When Dao Mu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how he did it. He didn't use any Dao techniques, but he felt that he could see directly with the naked eye, sparse and ordinary.

"My eyes?" "Or the sun?" Daomu sometimes stands, sometimes sits down, sometimes looks at the sky, sometimes looks at people, sometimes looks at hands, sometimes looks at light.

In Long Chengcheng's eyes, Dao Mu was like a countryman who had just entered the city.

However, think about it, Mu Jian Mountain, a kind of lineage that even the people of Weaving Tianfu don't know. As a disciple of Mujian Mountain, Dao Mu can see how many worlds.

"Your Excellency, this is the first time you've seen this Crystal Palace?" Long Cheng smiled gently, but his tone was a little arrogant. In his opinion, changing the title from "Daomu" to "Your Excellency" is already the greatest respect for Daomu.

"Before I arrived in Ruilong City, I had never seen the sea, let alone the world under the sea. Dao Mu has already made some conclusions in his heart, and he is happy.

The heart couldn't hold back so much joy and confidence, and a lot of overflow appeared on Dao Mu's faint smiling face. Under the sun, Daomu's smiling face made people feel like a spring in the spring, and he was full of confidence, which made the female officials' cheeks flush when they saw it.

Long Cheng looked at Dao Mu's appearance, but the disgust in his heart quickly deepened. He felt that Dao Mu was very scheming, and he had a great way out with the Dao Mu in the intelligence.

How can this kind of person be worthy of Long Xianjing?

The dragon sincerely sits upright in the coral dragon chair with his left hand propped up on his left leg. While raising his right hand to beckon, he took the tip of his right foot and shook his right leg. Long Cheng sent someone to urge the kitchen, stepped up the preparation of the dishes, and sent someone to see where the guests he invited had gone.

Dao Mu saw Long's sincere order, sonorous and concise, and his gestures were wide and wide, which really had a bit of imperial demeanor. The doubts in Dao Mu's heart subsided a little, and he was curious about who Long Cheng would invite over.

"While the other guests haven't arrived yet, and there are no other people here, this prince might as well give your Excellency a breath. Long Cheng sat on the coral dragon chair, his hands naturally propped on his knees, "Grandparents, I don't seem to like you very much." In the middle of his sleeves, his fingers were beating happily. "They have asked Prince Ben to entertain Your Excellency, intending to make you retreat from the difficulty, so that you will not be ugly on both sides.

"It's coming. Dao Mu smiled secretly in his heart, and was even more sure that Long Chengcheng was deliberately invited by the old man to make things difficult for him. "No matter how the second elder feels about Xiaodao, he still has to meet first, right?"

Listening to the description of Haiyin, the sixth prince of Haixia Kingdom, his own cheap father-in-law is not such a brainless person, I am afraid that Long is sincere and self-assertive. This kind of similar bridge is very common in all kinds of books, and there are many more in real life.

"With the situation of the second elder, I'm afraid not. Long sincerely sighed sadly, patting his thigh heavily with his right hand, "Difficult! difficult!"

Hearing this, Dao Mu and Long Xian looked at each other, and Dao Mu pursed his lips indifferently. Long Xianjing's eyebrows frowned, "If that's the case, then we should really go to see the second elder right away." ”

Thinking of the Rui Ling Fu in Long Chengcheng's hand, the inexplicable foreboding made Long Xianjing's eyes become more and more flustered, "I have a little success in studying pastoral medicine, and your uncle is a pastor, and he also has some special means." ”

"Second Aunt Mo doesn't think that after studying pastoral medicine outside for ten years, he can compare to the wisdom and profundity of Long Po?" Long Chengcheng put his hands on his knees and leaned forward, "The pastoral doctor is mixed and profound, although it is very good, but after all, there are many immortal cultivators. It is more reliable to govern ordinary people. ”

"I haven't seen each other now, so I immediately made up my mind, which is not good. Will it make others think, are you afraid that we will meet the second elder?" Dao Mu withdrew his gaze from Long Xianjing, crossed his hands across his abdomen, his eyes were blank, and said with a faint smile, "I have seen the second elder, I have smelled some situations, Xiao Dao can also ask Yin Si's friends, whether the second elder's Fu Lu Shou is really coming to an end, or are there some villains who unite with outsiders to bully the country and destroy the country." ”

When Long Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sneered a few times. slapped his thigh with his right hand, pointed at Dao Mu with his left hand, and said in a weird way that Mu Zhen is a person who likes to speak and can't brag.

Everyone in the world knows that people and ghosts have different paths, and Dao Mu You, an ordinary shepherd, dares to say that he has dealings with the underground underworld. When others heard this, they laughed and said that you were talking crazy. If you let the passing ghosts and gods listen, I am afraid that the catastrophe will come soon!

"Your Excellency, it is better to spit on your saliva, smoke yourself a few mouths, and sincerely pray for the forgiveness of the ghosts and gods. Long sincerely smiled and proposed, he was a joke to be a Dao Mu, and Dao Mu was also a joke.

"Wait for the ghosts and gods to appear, and then talk about it. Dao Mu didn't have any waves in his heart, and as he spoke, he turned to the gate of the Yuelong Palace.

I saw a group of beautiful female officials walking in front, tall black-armored guards on both sides, and three women and one man walking in the middle.

Dao Mu and Long Xian stood up quietly, and Long Cheng also sat upright on the coral dragon chair, spread his legs wide, waved his right hand and pointed to the four of them, introducing Dao Mu one by one.

The bewitching purple-lipped woman sitting opposite Dao Mu is Long Cheng's biological mother, Long Xianjing's sister-in-law, Ao Fan. Sitting opposite Long Xianjing is Long Cheng's wife and Long Cheng's cousin, Ao Jue.

Long Xianya sat next to Long Xianjing, the two sisters each had a peerless style, competing with each other, covering the other women in the Yuelong Palace, and sitting opposite Long Xianya was actually Haiyin, the sixth prince of Haixia Kingdom.

"Is it an incentive for him to do this?" Dao Mu saw Haiyin smiling, his eyes were glazed, and he realized in his heart, "Those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming." ”

Long Xianya is not honest and sits on her own seat, and when she comes to Long Xian's seat, she occupies half of her brain. She stretched out her head from behind Long Xianjing and gave a thumbs up to Dao Mu, "Brother-in-law, compared to you in the portrait, you are simply different from immortals!"

"Ya'er, so do you. Dao Mu was also surprised, "The cultivation is even more profound than your sister." ”

Before Dao Mu came, he learned from Long Xianjing's mouth that Long Xian was at the peak of the realm. Now that she sees the deity, she is as high as Long Xianjing, the peak of the primary-level heavenly realm.

Long Xianya smiled and said modestly, Long Xianjing spends most of her time on the study of pastoral medical skills, and she Long Xianya is a mental cultivation, not as many miscellaneous things as Long Xianjing to learn and understand.

In terms of talent, it is still her sister Long Xianjing's talent that is higher than her Long Xianya. However, Long Xian is quiet and loves to learn medicine to help the world.

Dao Mu saw that she spoke very sincerely, but he did not find inferiority in her expression and tone, all of them were full of confidence, and they were full of smiling faces and words all the time.

Communicating with Long Xianya and looking at Long Xianya's smiling face always made Dao Mu feel very pleasant and comfortable. You can clearly feel the sincerity of the other person, and when you speak, you can feel confident, but you don't show off or be proud.

This is in stark contrast to the sincerity of the dragon.

On the other side, Long Chengcheng and the other three chatted without a word, and the atmosphere was cold and awkward.

Dao Mu found an interesting phenomenon, Long Cheng was not very respectful to his mother, but he was very respectful to his wife. And Long looked at Haiyin sincerely, smiling, but his eyes were staring, and his tone was faintly disdainful.

Ao Jue saw that Daomu looked at them suspiciously from time to time, so he raised the wine cup to Daomu, "Uncle Mo blame......" to apologize to Daomu and explain the reason.

It turned out that the situation of Haixia Kingdom was getting worse and worse, and Haiyin, the sixth prince of Haixia Kingdom, came to knock on Long Chengcheng's door, hoping to find a breakthrough from Long Chengcheng, but he never thought that Long Chengcheng was not at home, and Ao Jue received him.

It didn't take long to talk, Long Chengcheng sent someone to invite someone into the palace, and after asking about the situation, Ao Jue took it upon himself to bring Haiyin to the banquet.

When Dao Mu heard this, he smiled, "You are the host, and you have the right to invite anyone to the banquet. He was not stunned, he really believed the other party's nonsense, "What's more, it's inconvenient for the two elders, so it's also excellent for young people to be together." ”

Long was sincere and serious, and pointed at Ao Jue, "Crown Princess, don't be busy calling your uncle, wait for the second elder to approve it personally, and then call it." During this period, he didn't even look at Daomu.

"Oh?!" Ao Jue pretended to be surprised, "Dao Mu is so good, the second elder is still dissatisfied with him?" Then, looking at the dragon sincerely, seriously, "You and I and my mother should work together to persuade them to be the second elder." Waving his fingers, Dao Mulong was quiet, "The affection between the second aunt and the Dao Mu has never even existed with you and me, how can the second elder bear to break up?"

Hearing this, Long's sincere mother Ao Fan also echoed lightly, "The old man and the old lady are not afraid of being annoyed and angry, and they led a group of senior brothers to wipe out the Ruiling Kingdom in an instant. ”

While speaking, he didn't pay attention to the occasion, and raised his eyebrows at Dao Mu, his posture was charming and seductive, "Immortal cultivators bully the country and destroy the country, and control the puppet emperor, but they don't do less." ”

Dao Mu's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to speak, but he was taken by Long Chengcheng's first voice. I saw Long Chengcheng on his side, and said with a light smile, Dao Mu has no senior brothers, and it is rumored that there is only Mo Guihai of Yijian Mountain.

What's more, Dao Mu's Mujian Mountain Range Cheng has been expelled from the Weaving Heaven Mansion. Otherwise, in the name of Weaving Heavenly Mansion, the second elder should have agreed a long time ago, and today there would be nothing to do with his sincerity.

Hearing this, everyone let out a cry of surprise, casting doubtful, curious, and even sympathetic glances at Dao Mu.

The corners of Haiyin's mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, and his eyes were half-squinted. Dao Mu could still see the joy and pleasure in Haiyin's eyes, as well as the killing intent of Sensen.

"Brother-in-law, is what you said sincerely?" Only Long Xianya sincerely cared, and her rippling eyes wanted to cry or not.

Hearing this, Long Xianjing held Long Xianya's hand with her left hand, and gently patted the back of Long Xianya's hand with her right hand, "Don't worry, it's not in Weaving Tianfu, it makes no difference to your brother-in-law." ”

As soon as Long Xianjing's words came out, everyone's smiles became more and more weird, and they looked at Dao Mu like a lost dog. If the disciples of Dao Mu Face Weaving Tianfu are not, they have nothing to worry about.