The two of them who had just entered the jungle could not have imagined that they had walked for ten days before they walked out of the mountain range. Little did they know that the newly formed squad would fall apart before they reached the finish line.

Chen Liu looked at the nine-story Penglai Pavilion alone and fell into deep thought.

Just now, when they found the light of the exit from the dense forest, they rushed to the point of light together, but after the light flashed, they seemed to go to different destinations.

Qinghu didn't know where he went, anyway, Chen Liu came to this Penglai Lordship.

Penglai Pavilion glazed green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, although there is no meaning to support the sky and the earth, but the magnificent atmosphere, full of brilliance.

The nine-fold pavilion is distinct layer by layer, each with its own characteristics, and the first step rises and rises, flying and weaving nine layers. Above the nine floors, the canopy is covered, and there are jewels enshrined at the top, blooming with ten thousand kinds of light.

Chen Liu couldn't help but be attracted by this jewel, and secretly thought in his heart: This thing should be very valuable...... He didn't know why there was such a vulgar measure, but it was the most straightforward.

It is very strange that His Excellency Penglai has no guards, or half of the figure is missing, which is very strange.

Chen Liu hesitated, but decided to step forward with courage and knocked on the door of the red pillar of Momen.

"Knock knock."

Three times, there was no response, but the door opened automatically.

"Looks like you invited me in."

There was no light inside the gate, as if all the light inside had been swallowed up by something.

In the darkness, I can't see my fingers, and I don't know what kind of danger and mystery is hidden.

This time, Chen Liu did not hesitate and stepped directly into the darkness. The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

And the first step is woe.

The moment Chen Liu took a step, two dark cold arrows suddenly shot out of the darkness, flew past Chen Liu's cheeks, and disappeared.

"It's dangerous."

Chen Liu really gasped, if his reaction just now was a little slower, he would have to bring a piece of meat with him to say the least.

This also made him feel uneasy, although he was still exploring into the darkness, but he focused on protecting his various vital points. However, this Penglai Pavilion seemed to notice that after he was on guard, there was no change, and the journey was safe.

I don't know how long he walked in the dark, Chen Liu found a dim small point of light. Spots of light floated in the air, emitting a faint glow.

The next step is only here, and Chen Liu naturally has to try to see how to break the game.

He took out a purple gold vermilion pen from his body and pointed it to the light.

The point of light distorted in an instant, trying to crush everything in that place. But that red pen is a treasure on Dragon and Tiger Mountain after all, how can it be broken so easily?

Zhu Bi's spirituality automatically counterattacked, the two forces poured against each other, and finally exploded, Chen Liu was shocked back a few steps, and then a whirlpool door appeared where the forces collided, sucking Chen Liu in.

When Chen Liu regained his clarity, he had already appeared in a large room.

There is a round table in the room, with six equal positions next to the round table.

Beyond the six seats, the main throne was a sword-stacked, razor-sharp Iron Throne, which was noticeably taller.

At this time, beyond the round table, a small wooden chair was set up, which was located under all the positions.

Chen Liu knew that this position was for himself.

This is obviously the joint meeting of the elders of Penglai Pavilion that the bearded old monk and he mentioned, and the six positions are the six elders. The highest throne belonged to the Longquan Sword Master who had been in retreat in the Sword Pavilion for many years.

It's just that he didn't choose to sit on this wooden chair, but smiled and said:

"When the host treats, the guests should come first. Shall I sit on this throne?"

As he spoke, Chen Liu planned to walk towards the Sword Throne. Z.br>

But at this moment, a cold snort came from the void, and a mocking voice came:

"Just you

How dare you sit there?"

Chen Liu also immediately stopped, but verbally said:

"I dare, but I don't know if you dare."

The sarcastic voice had not yet responded, but another charming voice chuckled:

"The little one is really daring. Floating Dragon, after all, people are guests, which is not very polite."

At this time, six candles were lit in the room at once, and four figures also came from it.

Chen Liu immediately identified the source of the sarcastic voice, the middle-aged man named Fulong. The man had a distinctly raised head on his head, and there was no doubt that he was a dragon. Further, it was inferred that he was obviously the representative of the Jiaolong clan among the six elders, so it was no wonder that he was so hostile to him.

As for who the Hu Mei woman opposite the floating dragon is, Chen Liu is not clear. However, Chen Liu naturally didn't think that the other party had good intentions, he just wanted to choke on the floating dragon.

But Chen Liu still responded with a smile:

"It's really this senior's mind that is even more admirable."

"Oh? Why don't you go back to your room with your sister? That's not all there is to it."

Fulong looked at the Hu Mei woman with disgust and disdain, and then said to Chen Liu:

"Sharp teeth. You're still worried about whether you can leave Penglai alive!"

Chickens fly and dogs jump, turtles and snakes pinch each other, and someone has to come out to clean up the situation after all.

At this moment, an immature voice came from one of the seats:

"Silence!"

Everyone, including the floating dragon, fell silent under this voice and sat down in their seats.

Chen Liu was looking for the source of the sound.

At this moment, the seat on the left hand side of the Iron Throne slowly rose, revealing a child who was less than three years old.

"Poof......

Chen Liu couldn't hold back and laughed lightly.

However, everyone present held their breath and did not dare to say more.

Hu Mei and Fulong both glanced at Chen Liu with pitiful eyes, and he also knew that it was not suitable, so he hurriedly made up a sentence:

"I'm sorry, the floating dragon senior just didn't hold back and let out a fart."

A black cauldron was unnecessarily buckled on the floating faucet, making him angry.

But at this moment, he was not good at attacking, so he had to open his eyes angrily at Chen Liu.

The three-year-old gave them a cold look, and said:

"Sit, everyone."

Except for Chen Liu, everyone was already seated, and naturally it was him.

And there is an unquestionable tone in his words, so Chen Liu has to make a decision as soon as possible.

The six elders had obviously prepared the wooden chair for him, but ......

Chen Liu walked to the chair and took the red pen a little higher. In an instant, the wooden chair shattered and turned into sawdust and dust.

When the dust settled, Chen Liu also walked to the round table.

He glanced at the first seat, and the child looked at him.

Chen Liu knew that one moment he had chosen the first seat, and the next moment the kid could twist his head off and kick it as a ball.

So, he walked to the other side of the child, and sat down calmly in the position of the remaining elder for some reason.

「……」

There was a dead silence in the room, but when others thought that the Great Elder would blame Chen Liu's great rebellion, he just spoke:

"The topic is still the same, and everyone has their own opinions."

Then the child closed his eyes and stopped talking.

It took a few moments before anyone spoke. Not a floating dragon or a bewitching woman, but a bald monk.

He opened his mouth and did not recite Amitabha, but expressed his heart directly:

"The poor monk thinks that it is impossible to have fellowship with the beam. Daliang is located in the Central Plains and is the center of luck. It's okay to make friends on weekdays, but the world of great controversy will undoubtedly pull us into the boundless whirlpool. Although the Great Liang Supervisor is powerful, the Warlock is in the same vein, and there are many restrictions, and the Supervisor is even more so......

He didn't finish his sentence, and one of the people on the side was lazy

San, a man who looked like a beggar interrupted him:

"Isn't that a pole hitter? That's right. Doesn't that mean this kid is a pole beater?"

The bald monk was silent for a moment, did not speak for a while, but looked at Chen Liu.

Chen Liu spread his hands and said:

"I'm just an intern. Feng Shuai hasn't been handed over to me yet, so I don't know what the background of the pole hitter is for the time being."

Truth be told, there is no adulteration at all.

But it was just such a sentence that stirred up a thousand waves, and even the Great Elder cast his eyes.

The floating dragon sneered:

"Just you? There are only six products in one place, and there are ......."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Liu took out a gold medal and shook it.

The other people present actually didn't recognize this gold medal, let alone what he represented, but at this time, there are undoubtedly two situations: one is that Chen Liu Yi is bold and casually makes a fake thing to coax them, and the other is ...... What he said is true, he is really the future ruler of the pole beater.

The floating dragon was choked speechless all of a sudden, but the Hu Mei woman giggled:

"I didn't expect my brother to have this identity."

The Great Elder also nodded and said:

"You can participate in the next topics."

The child closed his eyes again and listened to the seat.

Chen Liu didn't say anything as soon as he came up, but asked the bald monk to continue to say what he thought.

The bald monk didn't mind anything, and continued:

"Although the pole hitter is strong, he has many enemies. Within the beam, various forces are tilting against each other and cannot be unified. If Penglai enters the game, it is more likely to be pulled into the quagmire and have no way to get help. The poor monk's suggestion is to negotiate with the Buddha or the Taoist sect and seek cooperation."

Chen Liu was noncommittal about this, he only replied:

"The ancient Buddha has arrived at the abbot, and the abbot may return to Kunlun Mountain."

This sentence blocked his Buddha country all the way.

The bald monk hopes to find a force that does not use Penglai and can even help Penglai, but if he chooses the Buddha country......

Buddhism temporarily has four veins, and Guangyin Sect ignores it...... Since Kunlun Mountain wants the abbot, he will not ask for Penglai again. Even if there are still olive branches, that bowl of rice with two mouths is obviously not enough to eat.

Vulture Mountain may be willing, but Vulture Mountain involves too much, and entering it will become a pawn. If the Buddha came out one day, they wouldn't even have the strength to resist.

As for Western Bliss...... Don't think about it. The wind comments of the Buddha are really not good, and Penglai has also heard the wind. They don't want Penglai to become the Penglai of Buddhism, and the treasures of Penglai become the treasures of Elysium.

"Daomen...... And not to say that the door does not care about the worldly things, whether they are willing to come into contact with you...... I'll give you some big news, Dao Venerable is still here."

The Great Elder opened his eyes again and said:

"Adjournment. We'll talk about it in a day."