Chapter 471: The Responsibility of Slaying the Dragon

The next moment...

Yin Hong sprayed, Jiuying sprayed, and Wanlong team sprayed!

"Ha, hahaha! Young master, young master, the small one can't do it, I can't help it! You're so good at fooling you... Yang Mei, Yang Mei Daxian, hahaha! "Jiuying is very inauthentic, and he laughs his whole body like a shrimp that bows down.

At this moment, although Yin Hong didn't hold back, he leaned back and laughed, but when he heard what Jiuying said.

His face was red, red...

After all, this is ridiculed, but he is a master who has kowtowed his head.

The master is ashamed, doesn't he have to be embarrassed too?

Hurriedly glanced at Jiuying, reluctantly went up and patted Yang Mei's shoulder, and whispered comforting with an embarrassed face: "Teacher... Master, let's... We are the Yang next to the handle, not the Yang next to the wooden word. Why are you still addicted to pretending? Besides, it's all my own people here, so I'm afraid it's a bit too much. ”

"What's that? Feign? Yang Mei Daxian, who is poor and upright, is a stinky boy with long hair and short knowledge, you dare to say that you are a teacher? Do you need to dress for teachers? ”

"This, this, this..."Facing Yang Mei, who was red-eared and tried his best to refute, Yin Hong was stunned.

And it was Yang Mei's rebuttal that caused the Wanlong army to almost laugh too violently and fall down directly.

The eighty-one real dragons who carried the sedan chair were also unable to laugh.

made the entire Qinglian squeak and tremble violently.

Yin Hong took a look, what kind of line is this?

Now that they have arrived at the door of the enemy's house, they have been deceived by their own old master, and all the murderous aura on their side is gone, how can this deter Yuan Shi?

Looking at Yang Mei, who was still going to continue to argue, Yin Hong decisively raised his sleeves, and the immortal brew made by the Ten Altars of God Domain flew out.

Neatly arranged in a row.

With a flick of his hand, the ten jars of immortal brew were opened at the same time, and the fragrance... In an instant.

Yang Mei, who was still arguing, was also moved by the tip of his nose under the stimulation of this rich aroma of wine.

That mind has long since shifted from his own identity to the ten jars of wine!

"It's... What kind of wine is this? Why is the fairy power so strong? ”

"Immortal power? You can still smell the power of immortals? Yin Hong was very surprised.

"That's natural, the poor road has a showdown! The poor road is Yang Mei Daxian! Nothing..."

Halfway through Yang Mei's words, Yin Hong's little face drooped, and he was directly interrupted.

I muttered to myself in my heart: You unserious little old man, are you still fooling around?

"Do you want to drink it, if you don't drink it, you can put it away!"

"Drink! Of course! How can such a fine wine be disappointed? You kid wait! Halfway through the words, Yang Mei glanced at the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and threw out a meaningful sentence, "I know that you kid doesn't believe it, and I don't bother to fight with you as a teacher." But if it is a while, if someone embarrasses you, you can just report it as a teacher! This little Kunlun's sky, thinking that the name of the teacher, is still shocking, huhu! ”

As soon as he shook his voice, he turned back again, and the old man was already slamming his whole body into the wine vat.

This made Yin Hong speechless.

I muttered in my heart: Master, Master, the name of Yang Mei Daxian is naturally effective, but your name of raising eyebrows... Alas...

Yin Hong shook his head with a weak look.

And just then, he caught a glimpse of the group of people who were still snickering.

The anger on his face came up at once.

"Laugh, laugh what laugh! It's all in Kunlun Mountain, why are you still stunned! Don't forget the purpose of your trip! ”

was scolded by Yin Hong, and the faces of the dragon clan immediately became solemn.

And those soldiers, who were also pinching the hilt of the sword at their waist and holding the spear behind their back, finally seemed a little nervous.

Don't you have to be nervous?

This is Kunlun, and the purpose of their coming is very simple, that is, to fight!

If it was still aggressive before, then when you really arrived at someone else's territory, could you not be scared?

After all, Kunlun's name is too big!

And as the green lotus gradually approached, through the sunlight, a huge green lotus giant shadow finally slowly appeared above the heads of the scattered immortals.

In an instant, it was as if the clouds had covered it!

A lot of people started looking up.

"Lotus... Lotus platform? What a big lotus platform! Exclamations began to fill the field.

For a moment, the crowd was boiling.

"What kind of green lotus is this? Why can't I feel its breath? ”

"Qinglian Qinglian, you know Qinglian! Keep your eyes open and see what those dense little dots are! ”

"What's small?"

When everyone heard the sound, they raised their eyes and looked at it, and their faces turned pale for a moment!

"Dragon! Dragons! Dense dragons! This? Could that legend be true? ”

"Legends? What a legend! Tell me about it! ”

"Shhhh Be quiet, I was also drunk and heard it in the black market. It is said that in this Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, there is one of the projects, which is to slay the dragon! ”

"Dragon Slayer!! The crowd looked shocked, but more excited.

"Quick, let's talk about it specifically, how to slay a dragon? Which dragon was slaughtered? Why do you want to slay dragons? You mean! ”

"Don't you all know?" The person who spoke was very puzzled and looked at the bewildered fairy friends around him.

"What else do you know? Let's talk about it. ”

"It is said that this dragon-slaying responsibility is today's blockbuster prize!"

"Prizes?"

"Yes, it's the prize! You must know that in the current Three Realms, the news that Zu Long was imprisoned in Longquan Cave is no longer a secret. According to reliable sources, Yuxu is rewarded with the ancestral dragon! You know, that's an ancestral dragon! Blood of the Ancestral Dragon, Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons! Dragon's blood protects the body, and all laws are inviolable! Tut-tut, if Poor Dao can have this opportunity to slay the dragon, it will be really... Hey! ”

As he spoke, the man narrowed his eyes and laughed.

However, soon his dream was shattered by the people on the side.

"Wake up, brother! Are you still slaying dragons? Let's get the ticket money together first, and then talk about it, I can't even get in the door, and I still talk about slaying dragons? Haha, hahaha! ”

As the man's words fell, a group of scattered immortals burst into laughter.

At this time, on the edge of the archway under the Yuxu Mountain, a man with a stick on his shoulder, holding a big peach, the whole person is lying on the branch, and the man with his eyes closed and leisurely looks like he seems to smell something familiar.

I saw the tip of his nose moving, and he beckoned to a fat man with a fat head and big ears and a head top.

"Fourth, fourth, quick, your nose is good, sniff, do you smell anything?"

Hearing this, the fourth child scratched his belly with a puzzled face, and sniffed it a few times casually.

Just by sniffing it, he showed an obsessive pig face, and the corners of his mouth were even more full!

"Smell! Smelled! Fragrant, what a fragrant wine! Boss, your nose is okay! My old pig can't compare to you. Hmph-"

As he spoke, the fat man with a fat head and big ears made a pig cry, but this pig cry was much more ferocious than that of ordinary pigs.

No kidding, this fat man is the fourth eldest Zhu Zizhen among the Seven Monsters of Meishan, that is, the later generation of Fu Duan Xingjun!

However, hearing Zhu Zizhen's words, the man on the tree directly picked up and bit half of the peach, and smashed it casually.

Obviously I'm angry.