Look up a fairy plaque, gold lacquer jade plaque, the three characters of the crystal palace are finely carved, the sixteen open yellow wood gates below, the antique color, the gas vein is long, and the halo wood grain is complex and complex.

Golden crystal jade pillar, Lang Huan Xianyuan, pieces of golden nail leaves are connected, whitewash the wall, the porcelain white ground under the feet, seamless, red and willow green dotted in the meantime, a red and black stone long road occupies the center, straight to the top of the house.

Extend to the top, is a total of eighteen jade steps raised by layers, the upper seat is a big golden color seat, the dragon head armrest carved scales are lifelike, after the cuibi screen carved Zhizhi long arc spreads, the color glazed crane stands on one foot and left, the eyes are like electricity, condensed like the substance.

A tall and thin old man with a white beard with a chin and a dry face, a wide skeleton, and a pair of long legs squared on the ground, was half sitting on this golden chair, tilting his head, supporting his cheeks with one hand, and the other hanging down on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, dozing.

Under the eighteen-step jade ladder, there are a total of eighteen wide seats on the left and nine on the right, the chairs are carved and strange, the ancient wood is verdant, and occasionally a trace of green rises up, lined up.

On the right sat eight people, all dressed in bright satin, either velvet or flat, looking either heroic or handsome, sitting tall and flat on wooden chairs, but at the end there was an empty chair.

There were only five people sitting on the same nine chairs opposite, and the five people were none other than Nianxin and Shang Wugongzi's 'Broken Knife' Feng Xiao and others who entered the sea yesterday.

There was nothing special about his expression, he was still calm as usual, and for the Dragon Palace, the few people sitting there were also regular visitors.

Someone on the side, it is very difficult to come to the Dragon Palace once, first of all, this entry into the sea is a pass, even if you are lucky, you have to be stopped.

And there are six people who came with Nianxin Monk, and now there is one less, and the one who is missing is the youngest pole master Ning Zhaolin.

Similarly, on the empty chair opposite, there were originally members of the dragon clan, but now they were not in the main hall.

Looking up, the sky above the main hall should have been a golden and brilliant ceiling, but now it has become a transparent color, and a thunderbolt of fire flashed in the sky, but the two figures intersected one after another.

Since yesterday, the two have been at war until now.

One collided and passed, and the two sides stopped temporarily, and there was a person standing on the left, dressed in a gentleman's robe, with a long sword in his hand, standing coldly, and the same person on the opposite side, wearing a purple-gold robe, with scale armor on his face, his hands spread his five fingers, and he poked out of the sleeve robe, which was actually a sharp dragon claw, half a dragon.

The dragon clan who are qualified to participate in the Dragon Oath test in this Crystal Palace can all cultivate into a human form, and this person on the other side is naturally no exception.

However, it is obvious that in the face of Ning Zhaolin's swordsmanship, he has already used his natural ability.

They stood facing each other for a moment, and in the next moment, the two of them shook their bodies and hit each other again.

The white robe fluttered, meeting the purple-gold figure, even if the battle has reached the present, it still seems to be at ease, but on the other hand, the dragon clan seems to be a little eager for quick success.

In a hurry, he wanted to hit Ning Zhaolin with a heavy blow, the move opened and closed, and the end was fierce, and for a while he became a pressure on this young master, pressing step by step, and also losing the mysterious space above the crystal palace, boundless, let the two of them fight east and west.

A brilliant golden dragon claw suddenly enlarged in the sky, the dragon claw was delicate, the fingers were inflated, and the sharp tip was aimed at the baby-faced man opposite.

A sneer flashed on the purple-gold robed man's face, and the huge dragon claw in the sky flew into the air and hit Ning Zhaolin directly.

On the other hand, Ning Zhaolin was still standing firmly and motionless, looking a little confident, and in the next moment, the golden dragon claws were closer, but Ning Zhaolin did not use any unexpected moves, but a sword brushed across, and he was not injured under the danger.

The dragon clan's face became more and more proud, and the dragon claw did not dissipate in the sky after a single blow, and it buckled back, hitting Ning Zhaolin's back.

This battle seemed so difficult, causing a chuckle on the faces of several dragons below.

No matter what the two people in the sky look like, the people sitting below can't hear the slightest sound, which is also the magic of the Crystal Palace.

The row of dragons on the right either looked up playfully, or closed their eyes and seemed to care, and some simply looked at it while discussing with the people around them.

"The opposite. Suddenly, one of the people on the right shouted: "You human race is not good now, the old nine above is just the weakest one among us, you have fought until now, it is too far worse than before, what's the matter?"

This person is holding his cheeks, crossing his legs, looking like a ruffian, and he is extremely domineering before speaking, no matter who is sitting opposite, he looks so disdainful, which can be described as extremely arrogant.

The great monk laughed, raised his right hand and pointed to the sky: "Haha, isn't this the result unfinished?" Wushao, you spoke too early, I think you may not know that the man in the white gentleman's robe above is the one who broke one finger more than ten years ago, and now, it's the same. After that, he still smiled and squinted, looking at the fifth young man opposite, but the last three words were said loudly, no matter how severe the situation of Ning Zhaolin above was, the monk was so determined.

More than ten years ago, when Ning Zhaolin, a young genius and a leader in swordsmanship, was in the limelight, he was young and vigorous, and he met Lao Jiu, who was also young and vigorous, and the two fought on land, and finally ended with Lao Jiu being cut off a finger.

In that battle back then, the dragon clan thought it was a shame, so naturally they wouldn't say much, and Ning Zhaolin was not the one to show off, but he was learned by Nianxin Monk by chance.

Speaking of the battle that year, Wu Shao's expression changed instantly, he raised his head and looked at the person above carefully, and muttered: "Did Lao Jiu, who went to sea back then, lose to him?"

Now, although because of the agreement of the saints, the dragon and the human race are temporarily safe, but it is not that the dragon clan is completely staying in the sea and not going out.

When it's time to go to sea to practice, it is natural to go to sea, more than ten years ago, the dragon clan Lao Jiu was like this, and the little dragon girl was saved by Miss Xie Nanzhi.

These years Lao Jiu has been constantly cultivating and improving, isn't it just for the sake of shame, no wonder I said, why was this person targeted by Lao Jiu as soon as he came yesterday, and took the lead in starting the first battle before the dragon oath, the five young men of the dragon clan thought to themselves.

Today's Lao Jiu has made a lot of progress compared to fifty years ago, even compared to the one more than ten years ago, he has changed a lot, and the white-robed boy in the battle above is also difficult to parry under Lao Jiu's attack.

Thinking of this, Wu Shao's heart relaxed slightly, and turned to mock: "Why are there only a few of you today, but there are fewer faces, maybe those people are afraid and don't dare to come." ”

"If you're not afraid, you must know most clearly in your eldest brother's heart. The great monk quickly returned the favor, but he still spoke softly, smiling.

As soon as the words fell, the man who was sitting in the first place on the left, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes, which were a pair of pale golden pupils, and his divine light was indifferent, and he glanced at the monk Nianxin coldly and said: "If Chen Banyang is here today, the ending of fifty years ago will be reversed." His voice was very dry, and he closed his eyes again, apparently unconcerned about the battle above, and seemed to be not at all eye-catching.

There was no accident in this dragon test, and this big brother in a golden robe and a dignified face was the first person to walk out of the dragon test oath enchantment.

And last year, it was also him, who was beaten back by Chen Banyang's sword for nearly thirty miles, and finally the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his flesh and skin were cracked, and he had to admit defeat, and finally he failed to get out of the dragon oath enchantment in the first place, and he remembered that sword for fifty years.

I wanted to ridicule, but I didn't want to mention that person's name, the relationship between the several dragons was not very harmonious before, but now at this time, there is both glory and loss, and for a while, Wushao was also slightly embarrassed.

Just when he didn't know how to speak, he looked at the smiling monk on the other side and spoke again.

Monk Nianxin smiled and squinted, and pointed to the sky with an index finger: "The ending of Dashao and Chen Banyang this time has changed, Chen Banyang is not here, and I don't know about the monk, but the results of the above battle seem to be the same as more than ten years ago." ”

The monk's words successfully attracted people other than the eldest brother, and they all looked up, only to see that the man in the gentleman's robe was fighting with Lao Jiu, and he couldn't see Lao Jiu's decline at all.

When he looked up again, the man and Lao Jiu staggered, his right arm robe was broken, and his right hand was almost broken by Lao Jiucan's golden dragon claw.

The smiles of several dragons just bloomed on their faces, but in the blink of an eye, they saw the man return his sword, and a bright white light was like a ray of morning sun breaking through the sky, dazzling, through the phantom, directly piercing the right claw of Lao Jiu's previous broken robe.

A streak of blood leaked through the white light, and a severed finger flew into the air.

The monk's slightly annoying voice started at this time: "The same move, the same ending, the same as more than ten years ago, Jiu Shao doesn't have a long memory." Saying that, the monk slapped his forehead: "Ah, maybe it's been too long for more than ten years, and it's normal for Jiu Shao to forget, after all, a lot of things have happened in the past ten years, and a trivial matter like a broken finger, Jiu Shao may forget it on the spot." ”

"Of course, I hope you don't forget this time, otherwise who knows if there will be a next time, and those who were injured by the same trick once or twice said in the past, this third time will ...... But I can't say it, do you say yes?"

"Also, the man in the gentleman's robe above, who used the same trick to cut off one of his fingers for the second time, is called Ning Zhaolin. ”

ps: It's been a bit difficult to create lately, but I'll stick to this path and upload it at this time, thank you readers who are still reading my book, thank you.