A mess, a person and a cloud have not formed a friendship of eight worships.

Originally, for this inexplicable fate, they really had some willingness to make friends, but the cloud suddenly received something very important, and it disappeared instantly without even saying hello. Only Chen Liu, who was a little messy, was left in the same place and ate the rest of the game.

"The little deflated calf is hiding here."

Chen Liu, who had eaten and wiped clean, suddenly heard a somewhat eerie voice, but he did not panic at all. After calmly cleaning up the sundries in place, he quietly said to the depths of the forest:

"The floating dragon senior is like a fart worm, and he can't get rid of it."

Out of the shadows came a big man with a height of two feet, and sure enough, it was the floating dragon of the Jiaolong clan. He seemed to have adjusted his mood at this time, and he didn't easily break his success because of Chen Liu's ridicule of one or two sentences, but he didn't give him any good looks.

The floating dragon just snorted coldly, and then leaned out a dragon claw covered with dragon scales and grabbed Chen Liu, naturally holding him in the palm of his hand without much effort, like an insect in the palm of his hand.

With this kind of change, Chen Liu couldn't help but feel a little flustered in his heart, but after a while, he recognized the reality again and calmed down. He didn't react, but just looked at the floating dragon coldly, as if he was the one who controlled everything.

"Huh." z.br>

The floating dragon sneered and didn't say anything more.

He leaped up and turned into the true body of the dragon, and the dragon's claws grabbed Chen Liu tightly and captured him somewhere.

At the same time, on the Penglai Pavilion that had not changed for thousands of years, the Great Elder chose to kick open the door of the ninth floor. Although some hair was shaved off by the sharp Longquan sword, it did not disturb the decision in his heart.

"Do you really plan to wait until Penglai is destroyed before leaving the cabinet?"

After a sentence was settled, the ethereal Longquan Sword was silent for a moment and then returned to its sheath.

"According to the Penglai Order, no one is allowed to enter the Sword Pavilion without permission. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with a sword?"

The light and fragrant voice came faintly, and I couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations, but these words seemed a little terrifying.

It was as if the punch had hit cotton, and the great elder with the shape of a child walked straight into the Sword Pavilion, took out the food he had prepared with him, sat on the ground, and ate it.

He didn't say anything, but his attitude was obvious.

In this regard, the air in the room fell silent for a pot of tea, and the stalemate was broken by the Longquan Sword Master.

"Of course, you should know that the Lord of the Sword Pavilion is not allowed to leave the Pavilion at will. I can only draw my sword in the pavilion."

She was just stating the facts, but the Great Elder suddenly burst into foul language.

"Bullshit! What bullshit rules! The so-called rules set by an outsider, what does it have to do with my Penglai? I've been guarding it for so many years, and when Penglai is gone, see who will guard your grave!"

「……」

The Great Elder said some kind of secret, but he didn't get a reply from the Longquan Sword Master.

She just chuckled and said no more.

"Not to mention the above, the Great Liang, the Buddha Kingdom, and the Demon Clan...... Which one doesn't want to eat Penglai? Which one has good intentions? The Jiaolong clan and the tiger seek skin, which is useless. The sassy fox is even more of a lost dog, and it won't last long. What can I do if I am not here? Zhiqifu ...... Looking for your own death, there is nothing to say. It seems that Penglai is the strongest, but which one of the old goddesses and bald heads is not waiting for Penglai's joke?"

The Great Elder vigorously uttered all the words hidden in his heart, and even added a rather rebellious sentence:

"That is, I can't beat you, and if I can beat you, it doesn't matter if I give you to that kid as a bargaining chip."

This sentence provoked more attention, and a wisp of murderous energy, but it was limited to that.

The Longquan Sword Master did not take out the sword in the end, but left a sentence:

"If Penglai is going to die, you can't stop it. When the time comes, you will go back, and it should be enough for Penglai to have me with you for the funeral."

Then a thousand wisps of sword qi erupted, although there was none

Killing, but the huge force still blew the Great Elder out. Subsequently, the entire Sword Pavilion was drawn as a prison to prevent all interference from the outside world.

The Great Elder stood outside and scolded his mother, but he couldn't make the stone inside change his mind.

"Ruan Lingsu, I'll go to your uncle's!"

Scolding, scolding, but the sword qi seemed to isolate all the swear words, and there was no reaction in the sword pavilion. The Great Elder could only leave in a huff and find another way.

He took out a quaint parchment scroll with a rough sketch of everything in the whole Penglai Island.

In the middle of the map, there is the most primeval forest.

Those trees are not really primitive, and it is impossible for them to grow freely, but they form some kind of formation in the dark, and there is a subtle connection between them.

The specific content of this connection is not known to outsiders, but since it is like a formation, it cannot go beyond the four trigrams and eight gates, killing and trapping.

The Great Elder's attention was not here, after all, it was useless to delay any more time now. That's pretty much everything you need to know, and there's nothing more about the bomb that explodes at any moment.

He shifted his gaze slightly, and soon spotted a large, long figure leaping over the edge of the jungle, and spotted the game-breaker he had hoped for.

"Whether it's success or failure, let's see how many pounds you have."

Suddenly, the Great Elder looked up at somewhere in the sky.

Somewhere in space thousands of miles away, three long swords cut through the void and returned to this space, one of the swords fell into the big beam of Kyoto Chang'an, and the other sword went to Yunshen nowhere, and the last sword reached the three mountains in an instant.

A handsome, free and wild young layman volleyed the sword in the air, and looked down.

"I say...... I'll go!"

The young layman was about to say something, but he didn't expect that the next moment, a long sword flew out from within the three mountains. The sword flickered and flickered, and its whereabouts were uncertain, and even he had to deal with it with his heart.

Two fingers together make a sword, and a sword is like a swimming dragon. Under the sword finger of the young layman, the sword qi was mighty and powerful, colliding with the flying long sword in the air.

A huge explosion resounded through the world, and the next moment the young layman broke through the barrier of the three mountains and escaped into it, and then drove to Penglai Island, overlooking the Penglai Pavilion that has been inherited for thousands of years.

"Your Excellency is good at swordsmanship, why don't you go out of the cabinet?"

The young layman was not annoyed by the unprovoked attack of the owner of Penglai Pavilion, but asked the other party to come out to see him very graciously. The swordsmanship of the people in the pavilion, he really recognized it.

In this world, the Xuanyuan Sword must not be taken lightly, the Chixia Sword is trapped by love, and it is really rare to have a person in the same way.

In the Penglai Pavilion, the Longquan Sword Master made a cold voice and rejected the young layman's request.

"I'll talk about it later. You've just come back from outside the territory and you're seriously wounded, and I don't want to take advantage of you."

The young monk smiled lightly and said:

"I was actually seen."

Although his sword strength was not weak at this time, his swordsmanship had not decreased, and he didn't look anything unusual, but in fact, in the last battle outside the territory, the impact over there was quite fierce, and even he was seriously injured by a siege.

At this time, blood stasis accumulated between his viscera, and his bones were also broken.

If it weren't for Feng Shuai's rescue, he would probably have lost an arm there. If this is the case, he, the Qinglian Sword Master, and the son of the Li family will have to become a one-armed hero.

Coming to Sanshan here can be regarded as a return of favors. Of course, on the three mountains, there can be no chaos, and if there is chaos, there will be big things.

"Then let's talk about it later."

The son of the Li family obeyed the words and postponed the time of the kendo fight, but he unceremoniously asked Penglai for a room to rest.

The Longquan Sword Master didn't say anything, but the Great Elder welcomed him very warmly.

In the Great Elder's mind, the more variables the better at this time.

There is something strange, the moment the prince of the Li family saw the Great Elder, he was surprised, and couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and said:

"This fellow Daoist seems to have seen it somewhere."

It's like wood and stone

The conversation of the former alliance, but the Great Elder only prevaricated in two sentences. The son of the Li family saw some clues, but he didn't ask more, just asked:

"Have you ever seen a tall, thin young man? Six or seven martial artists, a lot of talk......

The Great Elder replied:

"He was captured by the Dragons."

After finishing speaking, the Great Elder took a closer look at the reaction of the Li family's son. The relationship between this sword master and Chen Liu affected his estimation of Chen Liu.

It's just that I originally thought that the son of the Li family would be worried about Chen Liu somewhat, but I didn't expect him to be indifferent, and said casually:

"Then you have to remind that Jiaolong to pay attention, this kid is a bane, and something will happen wherever he goes."

Then the son of the Li family ignored it, and under the guidance of the great elder, went to rest in a courtyard near Penglai Pavilion.

Chen Liu's safety, the son of the Li family was not worried, he felt that the commander had probably arranged more than one of his backhand protection. What he needs to prepare more is a time bomb that could be ignited at any time on the three mountains.

Although he took advantage of the confrontation with the overlord in the South China Sea at the beginning, the other party was obviously afraid of it at that time and was unwilling to make a move. If you really fight with all your might, it's hard to say.

At this time, he was injured, and there were still some risks to deal with the crisis. He'll have to take some time to recover.

Sitting down in the courtyard, after the prince of the Li family said goodbye to the Great Elder, he then broke off two branches from the side, injected some sword qi and threw them into the sky.

One branch flew high into the sky, disappearing into the clouds, and the other flew to a place in the southwest at great speed, landing at the same time as a crimson dragon.

After the dragon landed, it turned into a human form again, and Chen Liu was also thrown to the side by him.

The floating dragon said towards the fog in front of him:

"Boy, do you dare to go in?"

Chen Liu directly gave a roll of his eyes, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and said:

"Nonsense."

Fulong sneered, reached out and slammed his palm on Chen Liu's back.

Chen Liu was knocked into the mist by this huge force and disappeared.

After he disappeared, a woman in a blue dress appeared next to the floating dragon, with a graceful posture and great charm.

The woman frowned slightly, and said to the floating dragon:

"That's a bit of a violation."

In this regard, the floating dragon was dismissive and replied:

"A martial artist who has just started is a waste of place if he goes. If it weren't for that man's sake, even that kid wouldn't have let them in."

The woman was still a little embarrassed, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Hiss......"

At this time, the floating dragon suddenly made a strange sound.

Hearing this, the woman asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I think I got pricked by a needle......