Chapter 284: Lord of the Three Holy Lands!

Seeing that the Monkey King was so funny, and the change before and after was so fast, the Snake King Qianxun couldn't help laughing even though he was full of concerns.

In the distance, the ninth-level peak beasts that had just turned into human forms were draped in red cloths, twisting their butts to chase after me, and a strong aroma of wine had completely spread in the Heavenly Punishment Forest...... At the same time, on a sky-high peak far from the crowds.

This is a dúlì mountain surrounded by mountains. Here is very close to Tianzhu Mountain, surrounded by mountains and ravines on all sides, this mountain peak is actually a standout, in addition to being surrounded by mountains, it is more cloudy and mist, the clouds and mist are like a white ribbon, if you sink and float in the middle of the mountainside, ethereal come and go.

An elegant figure came like riding the wind, from the foot of the mountain there was almost no pause, all the way to the top of the mountain like clouds and mist, with a wave of his sleeves, a leisurely wind slowly fluttered out of his sleeves, soft and slow, but a pile of rocks in front of him suddenly turned silently into stone powder, this person's sleeves rolled, the sound of stone stucco was waved out, and I don't know how far to fly out.

On the ground on the top of the mountain, a wide platform with a circle of forty or fifty zhang appeared out of thin air.

The man smiled slightly, grabbed with both hands, and lifted it suddenly, and a large stone suddenly rose from the zhōngyāng part of the platform, as if it had been placed in the ground, and the big stone slowly rose, and the shape continued to change subtly, and finally formed a small coffee table, smooth and clean, and the light could be seen.

The man did the same again, and made three more Taishi chairs next to the small coffee table. Although the Taishi chair is made of stone, it is extremely comfortable to sit on, and the lines are softer, as if it were made in nature.

The man smiled, grabbed a stone the size of a human head, pinched it casually, and turned into a teapot in an instant, on the teapot will be a dragon and phoenix, lifelike, I believe that even if it is a famous craftsman kiln, it may not be able to carve so ingenious!

The teapot was already there, and a few more teacups appeared one by one, and only then did he stop his hand, and took out a small bag from his arms, which was only a small handful of tea leaves, and the man was quite careful to pour it into the teapot, and then with a move of his right hand, the snow on the top of the mountain flew from the void, condensed in the sky above the teapot, and then automatically turned into a pool of clear water, and poured into the pot with a brush, and it was full in a moment. With a wave of the man's hand, the void snow disappeared without a trace.

The man slowly sat down on the main seat of the three Taishi chairs, held the teapot in his hand, and only for a moment, the teapot actually came out of the slightest heat, and after a while, the water in the teapot was already completely boiling, and a rich tea fragrance wafted out, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Gently lift the teapot and pour yourself a cup first, but seeing that the tea is green, clear to the bottom, and full of fragrance, I took a sip and smiled faintly on my face.

Looking at the age, this person is only in his thirties, his face is like a crown of jade, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his eyes are like a star, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, he is dressed in a white robe, and a light green belt around his waist.

He sat down like this, sitting on the top of these mountains and ravines, but as if he were sitting in his own home. The cold mountain wind blew his hair and robe, and his whole body seemed to be riding the wind...... Anyone who looks at it at a glance will know that this is a scholar with a transcendent demeanor and a splendid mind, and no one would have thought that this scholar could have such shocking magical skills!

Silently, not even the clouds and mist halfway up the mountain did not tremble, and almost at the same time, two figures appeared behind the man in white so strangely, it seemed that they had been standing there for a long time...... "You guys are here." The man in white didn't look back, and said lightly: "I have prepared a good tea, please drink a cup, the tea is boiling, and the time is just right." This is the only 10,000-year-old tea tree in the Asgard Palace, and it only produces a few taels a year, so you are blessed. ”

Behind him was an old man in a purple robe and a middle-aged man in a linen robe, both of whom were dashing and looked like ordinary people who had never practiced Xuangong.

The purple-robed old man who appeared in the two casually sat down on a Taishi chair, this old man had a leopard head and ringed eyes, a burly figure, a strong physique, and a bearded face.

I believe that anyone's first impression of seeing him at the first time will inevitably think that he is a reckless, impulsive and rough man, if this person does things according to his heart, he will not consider the consequences at all, and no one will doubt it, in a word, it is the most typical sign of a simple man with developed limbs.

But such a person is actually the owner of one of the three holy lands, the lord of the dream blood sea: Huyan Aobo!

This person should not be taken lightly!

Anyone who dares to underestimate this "rough" man will pay a heavy price, either by death or by finally surrendering to his hands, and no one who looks so bright, careful, and cautious is no exception!

This is not an uncommon thing, if it is really a completely brainless character, how can he lead the dream sea of blood, one of the three holy places?

If you have to give an evaluation, Huyan Aobo is definitely a sign of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

"Mo Wudao, you little white face, phew, you old white face...... Alas, what should I say about you, an old boy! Two hundred years ago, you were such a white-faced scholar, and you are still like this, and Lao Tzu will hurt when he sees you! Do you want to go out and seduce a woman from a good family with such a little white-faced virtue? You must have an old and unashamed object that you haven't used for a hundred and eighty years! Can you still use it?"

Huyan Aobo picked up a cup of tea and said with a big grin. While despising Mo Wudao, he swallowed the tea in one gulp, and then exhaled comfortably: "Ten thousand years of tea trees... It's extraordinary... It's just delicious......"

"The one who conceals it doesn't know, who doesn't know whose business, Huyan Aobo, please, can you not show your rogue face in front of us? In fact, everyone knows that you are very dangerous, but you are deliberately pretentious in front of the two of us, but you are smiling and generous. Mo Wudao, the man in white, smiled lightly and lifted the teapot: "You said that I am old and white-faced, haven't you still been pretending to be a hooligan and pretending to be a villain there for so many years? Old Xi'er, do you think that's the reason!?"

"Whoever says no, everyone knows that 'Red Dust Gentleman' Mo Wudao is a hypocrite, and it is appropriate to make a white-faced scholar with a little white face, which is exactly this sè. But you, the 'Proud Heavenly Venerable' Huyan Aobo, are a complete villain at all, and you have to go so far, thinking that you can pretend to be a barbarian by growing so tall and growing a big beard, but in fact, who can you hide from his sinister and despicable face? I knew this at least two hundred years ago. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the Mai man who had lost the two of them sat down leisurely, picked up a cup of tea in a gentle manner, first leaned it to his nose, sniffed it deeply, and then took a sip gently, closed his eyes, savored it carefully, and after a while, he sighed and said: "It is indeed good tea, good tea! Drinking this wonderful tea and closing your eyes is not more comfortable than facing a hypocrite and a real villain!"

On his head, he wore a glittering golden crown, shining in the sun, as if adding a golden rainbow to the peak of this mysterious mountain!

"Xi Ruochen, are you a good bird!" Huyan Aobo said angrily: "'Golden Crown King' Xi Ruochen!hahaha, you wear a crown every day and hide in the Supreme Golden City to claim the king, in fact, who doesn't know, how many years ago you were a straw shoe seller!"

This Mai man turned out to be the lord of the Supreme Golden City of the Three Holy Lands: the King of the Golden Crown!

As for the man in white, he is naturally the master of the Immortal Palace: the red dust gentleman has no way!

In this cold winter weather, the masters of the three holy places actually gathered here, but for what?

Listening to Huyan Aobo's ridicule, Xi Ruochen was not angry, just squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders, and said with interest: "This reminds me of an interesting thing many years ago, at that time, I remember that Huyan Aobo lost a bet after drinking, well, I forgot what bet I made." I only remember that he scratched his head in front of the two of us, and said angrily: The slave family is Huyan Ao...... Everyone said that the slave family was very proud...... If you publicize this matter in the sea of dreams, I believe it will definitely be very jīng彩. ”

He learned a kind of Qinglou laughing tone, and said this passage seemingly casually, and after speaking, he laughed.

Mo Wudao laughed and clapped his hands, looking overjoyed.

Huyan Aobo's face instantly turned purple, and he said angrily: "Everyone had already said at that time that they would not mention this matter again, but why did you say it again?

Mo Wudao said happily: "This is retribution, who asked you to expose his old bottom and say that he was selling straw sandals? This is your own fault, how can you blame people, isn't it Lao Xi'er?"

Huyan Aobo snorted and said, "You two are not good things! Didn't you embarrass the old man for Jiān in that meeting? I can't wipe my butt clean, and I'm embarrassed to come to me!"

"We didn't mean to embarrass you this time, we're curious. Xi Ruochen smiled and said: "Huyan concave Bo, you old boy still asked if Mo Wudao's objects can be used, in fact, we have always been curious about where you are concave and where are you erect? But this time the old man finally understood." You're more than 300 years old, and you still have a son who is less than 50 years old, and it's really a concave place, a place where you should be erect, admire and admire, hahaha......"