Chapter Two Hundred and One: Remnant Cloud Venerable
It didn't take long for a boundary membrane near the spaceship to be torn open, and Huxie's eyes lit up, controlling the spaceship to gallop away in that direction. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info soon flew in through the torn boundary film.
Mark turned his head and looked at the rapidly recovering boundary membrane, and suddenly felt a sense of melancholy in his heart, if he was unlucky, he was afraid that he would never be able to go back. However, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here seemed to be a little stronger than that of the Saint Martial Continent, which made Mark feel shocked.
"Hahaha-huh, you're really fast, I've been fine lately, but I can accompany you well. ”
A gruff voice rang out from ahead, and then a big man flew in through the open door of the ship.
I saw that he was dressed in a simple cloth shirt with a coiled dragon belt around his waist. Only a handful of hair was left on the top of the head, and a whip was tied and dragged back the head. The most eye-catching thing on his whole body are the two bulging balls of flesh on his forehead. It should be the two horns of Quilong, and after turning into a human form, it became two meat balls.
"This must be the Monkey King Wukong brother I told me before, right?"
Venerable Remnant Cloud laughed and directly clapped each other with Hu Xie, and then clasped his hands into fists and saluted Mark. The various races and worlds in the universe have different ways of saluting. According to the rules of his True Martial World, Mark hugged his chest with his right hand and bowed slightly.
"Hello, Venerable Remnant Cloud!" Mark still maintained his expressionless expression, giving people a sense of inscruciation.
"Well, now that I'm on my territory, everything will naturally be up to me in terms of hospitality and accommodation. Now let's go to my Kuilong Palace first. Settle down first, and then I'll have a feast for you in the evening. The old rules, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"
"Then it's decided!haha--big brother, let me introduce you, this is a junior of my own clan, named Firoen, and I brought him here this time to let him come out to see the world. The province has been staying in my place, and my mind is full of Lao Tzu's first in the world. ”
After speaking, he glared at Firoen, and Firoen hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Junior Firoen has seen adults!"
"Haha, get up. Hu Xie, what are you polite to me, you can bring them all if you want to come, just entertain them. Saying that, Venerable Remnant Cloud turned his face slightly sideways, and said to a young man behind him:
"Hugo, he will hand it over to you when he returns to Kuilong Palace in a while, treat him well!"
"Yes, father!" Hugo glanced at Firon and took a step back to say nothing.
Where is Mark's Flying Bird Puppet that Call's Flying Ship can be compared. This is a spaceship that can fly in the void of space. In a short time, the ship carrying everyone had arrived over an endless mountain range, and palaces were built one after another. At a glance, there is no end in sight.
Firon's face was demented as he looked at such a vast and vast complex. Although Mark sighed a little, he was not surprised at all, he had seen the more magnificent Ice Field Holy Tower and the Holy City, which were at least two notches higher than here.
Under the personal arrangement of Venerable Remnant Cloud, Mark soon moved into an independent palace called Liuyun Palace. This palace occupies a hill independently, occupies a huge area, has more than 200 houses, and there are more than 500 slaves and miscellaneous servants.
Mark placed Yiyi and Sissi next door, with a side door leading to Mark's master bedroom. Although the main task for them now is to cultivate. However, Mark is in a special situation, and he really doesn't dare to slack off, he doesn't dare to trust the people here.
So he quickly ordered that no one except Yiyi and Sissi should enter Mark's room without permission. And some of the chores in serving tea and delivering water were also instructed to Yiyi and Sissi.
The two sisters cleaned Mark's room again as quickly as they could, brought water from outside to wash Mark, changed him into a set of exquisite clothes, and then waited obediently outside the bedroom door, waiting for Mark's greeting.
Perhaps the two sisters, having escaped the tragic fate of being reduced to food, felt that such an errand as serving people was too happy. For a while, the eyes of the two were full of gratitude, admiration and admiration for Mark.
Not long after settling down, Venerable Remnant Cloud sent someone over to invite Mark to the banquet. After instructing the two sisters, Yiyi and Sissi, he set off. Mark understands that tonight is the main event, and as long as he gets through tonight, the rest of the day will be much easier.
Walking on the road, he suddenly remembered what Venerable Remnant Cloud had said before that he would not return if he was not drunk, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He had tasted the wine of the Evil Breather on the spaceship before, and although it was only a small sip, he was already a little drunk.
This is a wine specially given to the world's dominant-level powerhouses, and it is naturally very fierce to Mark. It is estimated that with just such a drink, he will have to get drunk. After drinking with Venerable Remnant Cloud and Hu Evil for a while, the wine will naturally not be bad, and it must be more than one glass, so won't it be exposed?
Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out on Mark's head, and if this detail is not handled well, it is very likely to be seen through. For a moment, Mark's mind was spinning rapidly. Sure enough, if you tell a lie, you have to make up for it with countless lies.
There are many reasons not to drink in the previous life, but Mark will not be able to think of any reasons for not drinking in this life for a while. As he got closer and closer to the main hall of Kuilong Palace, Mark seemed expressionless, his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.
Finally, seeing that he was about to enter the main hall, Mark took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and it seemed that he could only improvise for a while, and he sighed secretly:
"The deception can only succeed for a while. Now I can only take one step at a time!"
The main hall of Kuilong Palace is built extremely magnificently, and there are thousands of pillars in the entire hall, each of which has lifelike dragon reliefs. Directly above the main hall is the legendary dragon king of the dragon clan: a three-dimensional statue of a five-clawed golden dragon, carved lifelike and powerful. Looking at this relief, Mark pouted in his heart, there is a real five-clawed golden dragon in Lao Tzu's ring, but unfortunately it is just a corpse.
On the surface, Mark naturally appeared extremely calm. Looking at the statue with awe, his ears listened to the proud introduction of Venerable Remnant Cloud:
"In the primeval period, there were three of the most powerful races in our universe - the Beamon Behemoths, the Golden Dragons, and the Titans. Among them, the golden dragon is the ancestor of my dragon clan. The strength of the golden dragon is monstrous, and the power of the bloodline can reach level nine, and that era is the most glorious era of my dragon clan. Dragons are descended across most of the universe. I, Quiron, am just one of the weakest of them. ”
Hu Xie also smiled and said: "Big brother is right, that Beamon giant beast is also the ancestor of my beast clan, and the Titan clan happens to be the ancestor of Wukong's big brother human race." Now my three brothers are together, it is the will of God!hahaha-"
When Venerable Remnant Cloud heard Hu Evil say this, his heart was overjoyed:
"Hahaha-that's a good point! My three brothers won't get drunk tonight!"
The corners of Mark's mouth lifted slightly, and he nodded with a forced smile, although the smile was a bit like crying. But they don't care. There are also many strong people in the universe who are not good at words and have a quiet personality. Just because they don't talk doesn't mean they don't want to make friends. (To be continued.) )