Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, and Long Cheng stood in front of Chi Lin Jun, a red-clothed man full of evil energy, and his right hand covered with gold firmly held Chi Lin Jun's scarlet wrist.

Less than an inch away from Chi Lin Jun's palm was the bare-armed strong man who was sweating profusely and had no eyes.

At the same time, Mr. Seven of Tai'an Mountain's body suddenly burst out with a golden light that had been solidified, and the iron box behind him trembled violently, as the 'master' of Tai'an Mountain, Tianhao would not allow anyone to trample on the face of the Xianmen no matter what.

Jiang Zi didn't look at the battle at the entrance of the park, but turned his head to look at a man and a woman in the corner, the two didn't make any moves, and still watched the excitement quietly.

Suddenly, the little girl in white who was not very old noticed Jiang Ziwang's gaze, first looked suspicious, and then gently waved his hand and smiled, Jiang Ziwang also smiled and nodded in response, and then turned his head to look at the garden gate.

"Bang." The bare-armed man who should have been killed with one slap fell to the ground on his back, lost his soul.

The Demon Clan's Chilin Jun turned his head, and with an evil smile, he stared at the white clothes who were holding his arm tightly.

"After all, this is the Paradise Piano Club, and it's not good for Chilin-kun to kill people here, right?" Long Cheng let go of his hand as he spoke, looking at the man in red in front of him.

"If I have to kill that?" Chilin Jun, who was a head taller than the dragon, was condescending, staring at the third prince of the True Dragon Clan.

After his debut, Mr. Seven, who rarely pulls out an iron whip, Tianhao reached out and touched the tail of the iron box behind him, and the iron box quietly cracked a gap.

This battle seems to be caused by the unlucky child of the beast clan, but whether the Feng clan can't help but make a move, or the dragon rebels dislike the blood and will defile this elegant place, but the spearhead is really pointed at Tai'an Mountain.

"I've moved out of the Jixia School Palace, how can there be a fool who can't help it." Jiang Ziwang muttered quietly with a bitter face.

"Trouble let's go, let's let's go, thank you." Another white-clad garment shouted from behind the crowd outside the concert and rushed forward.

Drawing all his gaze over, Chi Lin Jun frowned and took a step back, letting the fool who didn't have long eyes squeeze between him and Long Yi.

The man squeezed into the piano club and looked around, finally picking a seat near the door and settling down.

Just as the man sat down, an old man suddenly appeared behind him, respectfully picked up the teapot on the table, poured it into the glass cup of broken stars he had prepared, and handed it to the man.

Jiang Ziwang grinded the valuable purple sand yellow mud pot on the table, and glanced at the broken star glass pot in the hands of this person, in fact, whether it is purple sand or colored glass, it is considered a treasure, some random big families can take out a few sets of more than a dozen sets, how can the objects that may be played and drunk by Jiang Zuo's sacrificial wine can be mortal, the reason why Jiang Ziwang's hand is known as a king-level treasure is that it is a set of yellow clay pots that have only been produced in the past 100 years, a top level in the millennium, and a treasure in 10,000 years. And the teacup in that person's hand is also based on the broken star that does not lose the Tianhe yellow mud, so that this glass cup and the purple sand yellow mud pot are included in the top ten ranks of drinking utensils, and a teacup alone shows that this person has an extraordinary background.

The man took the Broken Star Glass Cup, tasted a sip of the special chrysanthemum golden silk tea provided by Tai'an Mountain, pursed his lips, and incorporated a piece of flower fragrance into his abdomen, the man suddenly raised his head and found that everyone was looking at him, waved his hand and said disapprerovingly, "You go on, don't worry about me, I just look at the excitement, continue, continue." ”

Shrinking the ground into inches, thousands of miles away?

In the final analysis, Tai'an Mountain has put down a few different tours for the juniors to communicate, and the old guys from all ethnic groups who come to Tai'an Mountain are all arranged elsewhere by Tai'an Mountain, but the old guy behind that person is either a talisman or a real king of a state, but no matter it, it is a mountain-like existence for them. Could it be that Tai'an Mountain's list omitted this person?

But even so, the Daozhou family dared to let a king grovel so much, and it was too late to rush to make offerings.

Jiang Ziwang secretly poked the last music and asked in a low voice, "You arranged it?" ”

"I thought it was you?" Yile shook his head.

"Who are you?" With the protection of the king, Chilinjun had to take a fresh look at this reckless guy.

"Mu Wangfu, Mu Ying." The young man in white directly reported his name.

"Mu Wangfu?" Chilin Jun tilted his head and pondered, unlike the Tai'an Mountain Immortal Family, Mu Wangfu is a real old force, known as the first mansion in Daozhou, even if it is not much worse than the demon clan, not to mention that the previous masters of Mu Wangfu are among the top powers in the Upper Thirty-Nine Realm, just by virtue of this one, it is not his Chilin Jun's offense.

"It turned out to be Mu Xiaohouye." Chi Linjun clenched his fists and smiled: "Rude and faux pas." ”

Mu Ying nodded in response to Chilinjun. Then he turned to Long Yi and asked, "Third Prince Long, I don't know if I can go to the Qin Club of the Imprisoned Prince?" Actually, I like the piano a lot, but I didn't learn it because I was too tired to learn it, but I can listen to it. ”

"Of course it's no problem for Mu Xiaohou to come, it's just ......" Long reversed and stopped talking.

Mu Ying nodded and smiled: "I still have a few guqins hidden at home, I don't remember the names, some of them were rewarded by the king, and some of them were collected by my mother, so it shouldn't be too bad." ”

"What do you plug in?" Millennium, who was the first to be molested, was furious and cried: "Cousin, they all bullied me, you have to help me take revenge." ”

Come on.

Not only Jiang Ziwang, but even Mu Ying rolled her eyes.

Being stupid to such an extent is also a kind of strength.

Jiang Ziwang pulled the last music and whispered: "I take back the previous sentence, this girl is better than you, you were just silly at the time, this girl is directly stupid." ”

"Oh, little girl, you want revenge?" The red-clothed Chilin Jun raised his thin eyebrows and said softly.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and I saw that the little marquis, who was originally full of manners, was kicked to the ground, and what was even more hateful was that the old man who was originally respectful to him actually turned his head and blew a small song to ignore him.

"Holy!" The little marquis slapped the ground and stood up: "That Wang Ba, who doesn't have long eyes..."

"Eggs." The man squatting on the table said the last word for the little marquis, and then his face was gloomy: "Okay, Mu Ying, you kid is enough." ”

Mu Ying was directly dumbfounded, he thought that Chu Shi Shanhe, the unscrupulous devil, had really touched Tai'an Mountain.

"Brother, brother, Brother Chu, Brother Chu Shanhe." Mu Ying immediately smiled, and almost put her face on it.

The garden was full of people.

At this time, someone flew in from outside the park, and leisurely landed behind Mr. Tianhao of Tai'an Mountain, and then patted Tianhao on the shoulder, and said, "Put away your golden light of body protection, don't worry that you can't fight here." ”

Tianhao, who was dressed in golden light, nodded and let go of the hand pressed on the iron box, the iron box was closed, and Tianhao also dispersed the golden light of protecting his body.

"Let me guess." Jiang Ziwang, who has read all the books in the world in his spare time, has always been bored and haunted by his heart, jokingly said: "This is the demon Chu Shi Shanhe who was besieged and killed? Jiang Ziwang turned his head to look at Mr. Er, it's only been a few days, don't you still have to encircle and suppress people when you go out?

Yin Xutian nodded and did not refute Jiang Ziwang's words, but said something without a beginning or an end: "Leave this matter to me, you group of scholars are too procrastinating." ”

"Senior brother, you are free." Master the music of all matters during the Tai'an Mountain Immortal League Conference, and then sit on the seat with a heavy burden, drink tea and watch the play.

It has always been that the one with the highest talent, the most miscellaneous academics, and the most liked by the Immortal Ancestor on Tai'an Mountain is not Song Xirui, who is closest to the Great Dao, nor is it the legacy of being in charge of half of the power of Tai'an Mountain, but Yin Xutian, and it can only be Yin Xutian, the Yin Xutian who has a big mountain and never does his homework on Tai'an Mountain.

"Fourth, fourth." Yin Xutian yelled at the huge Akagi.

Suddenly, the sword qi on the red wood rose horizontally, and the sword immortal who was sitting on the edge of the enlightenment and carrying the golden giant sword jumped down.

Four of the eight gentlemen of Tai'an Mountain arrived at once.

Mr. Song Xirui, who was chatting with those old guys in the Taoist temple, suddenly stood up, walked outside the door, thought about it, and then returned to his seat.

An old man beside him looked at the big gentleman who was behaving strangely and asked the reason.

Song Xirui said calmly: "A few people couldn't help it and made a fuss in the park. ”

"Mr. Big, go quickly, now is the critical moment, if you don't handle it well, it will inevitably involve a series of troubles."

Song Xirui took a sip of tea without hurry, and smiled slightly: "There is a void sky." ”

Yin Xutian pulled the sword immortal who fell from the sky beside him, blocking only half of his body in front of him. The strength is outstanding, but he cringes and instructs: "Fourth, you can protect me." ”

The sword fairy nodded, and directly pulled out the big sword from his back and smashed it in front of him.

Unlike other senior brothers, Sword Immortal Ji Ling Tian had traveled all over the three thousand Dao Prefectures alone, sharpening his sword against the young heroes of the world.

It can be said that it is a real murderer.

"I remember you." After teaching the little marquis of Muwang's mansion, Chu Shishanhe set his sights on the third prince of the dragon clan.

"Outside the Daimyojo Castle." Long Reverse added.

"My old man said, let me take the time to kill you."

Long Wei didn't refute Chu Shishanhe's words, just nodded and said softly: "Shizun also said the same thing. ”

Chu Shishanhe's words made the garden tremble.

Actually threatened to slaughter the third prince of the True Dragon Clan?

The little marquis who just kicked the Mu Wangfu, and now he wants to slaughter the third prince of the Zhenlong clan, why don't you say that you want to be the boss of the new generation of the three thousand Daozhou.

"I'm here to compete for the boss." Chu Shishanhe answered casually what they wanted to ask but didn't say.

Damn, can you still have a face?

"If you make a move, I'll think about it."

"Think about a fart." Chu Shishanhe scolded. He took down the black straight knife Zhu He from behind his back. Then a frown. Turning to look at a man and a woman in the corner, he asked, "Are you coming?" ”

Only then did people see that there were two people sitting in that corner.

"You can think about it." The man in the green shirt put down the teacup in his hand and responded softly.

"Watch out for this person." Even Jiang Ziwang had to remind Yin Xutian: "This person is ......."

"Evil Spirit Clan, Chu Maniac, Lu Tong." Ji Lingtian, who cherished words like gold, also spoke.

Yin Xutian stared over with wide eyes.

"Then don't think about it, I won't fight you, I will save some face for you in front of this little sister." Chu Shishanhe waved his hand and refused directly and righteously.

Everyone: "......"

Lu Tong, the Chu madman of the Evil Spirit Clan, nodded, and didn't say anything. Instead, the girl next to him couldn't stop laughing.

"Your 'Lingyin' has already been discovered, so I'm embarrassed to giggle or something."

The girl's face darkened instantly, and she lay listless on the table.

"I said, are you still fighting?" Yin Xutian, who was hiding behind Ji Lingtian, asked.

"Are you still fighting?" Chu Shi Shanhe didn't ask Long Cheng or Chilinjun, but asked Ni Qianxi.

"Fight, so don't fight." Millennium didn't even think about responding directly.

"Yes." Chi Linjun nodded and did not refuse, although the process was a little chaotic, but the goal was still achieved.

"That's good." Yin Xutian held his hand for a while, and pulled Zhan Immortal Ji Ling Tian out: "If you want to fight, follow me." ”

"Let's go, girl." Chu Shishanhe jumped off the table and waved at the millennium.

"To go or not?" Yile turned his head to look at Jiang Ziwang.

"Walking." Jiang Ziwang patted his ass and followed Yin Xutian directly.

Originally, Long Cheng didn't plan to go, but seeing Ni Qianxi pulling the Holy Maiden Ni Qianni to follow Yin Xutian, Long Qian thought about it and chose to follow.

If this conference makes the Feng clan out of the limelight, Long Rebellion is afraid that the kings of the three realms who will not enter the Middle Three Realms in this life will not be able to think of a step out of the True Dragon Realm.

"Let's go." Chu madman Lu Tong said to the girl who was lying on the table and pretending to be dead.

"Brother, aren't you not going to make a move?" The girl asked, peeking a slit.

"It's not an exaggeration not to take a look." Lu Tong got up and followed at the end of the line.

"Ahhh The girl shook her head like a rattle, screamed for a while before she stood up and chased after her, reproaching: "Is there such a brother as you?" ”

A large group of young heroes followed Yin Xutian and continued to rush up the mountain.

The riot on the hill has long attracted the attention of those old fellows.

Young talents from other places are rushing to the mountains one after another, and those old guys are also rushing to join in the fun.

Immortal Ancestor Chonghong even waved his sleeves and put the eight floating platforms that had already been put away on the top of the mountain.

The wind and clouds gathered on the top of Tai'an Mountain.