Chapter 284: The Sea of Flowers on the Other Side! The woman in the red robe is the woman in the royal robe!

"Ziming? This name is better than that of Old Ghost Qiu, Master, does my name have any other meaning? ”

The older and the younger got up and walked out of the courtyard, and Ziming asked.

Standing with his hands in his hands, his long white hair swaying in the wind, Zijun replied with his eyes closed.

"Xi Junsheng wings, a North Ming fish, if the dynasty Lingyunzhi, don't forget to cross the river......"

Opening his eyes, Zijun looked down at Zi Ming, raised his hand and touched his head.

"Old Ghost Qiu has taken care of you for so many years, how many are you supposed to knock people?"

The latter nodded in understanding, with a smile on his face, and turned to kneel and kowtow to the old ghost's house.

"Autumn old ghost! I'm leaving! Take care of yourself! I'll come back to see you someday. ”

Knock knock!

The rustling sound, accompanied by three kowtows, came into the grass hut.

The old ghost of Qiu who was leaning against the window, his old eyes were moist, flashing with tears, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"Okay......"

The old ghost muttered to himself, as small as the sound of mosquitoes, .......

At the foot of Longhu Mountain, the small hand holds the spirit fruit and gnaws non-stop, and the big hand carries the wine jug to take a sip from time to time.

This casual look has a hint of a rich boy who travels in the mountains and rivers.

Rustling!

On the side of the grass on the mountain road, there was a noisy sound, and Zijun, who was drinking with his head up,

Hearing this, he pointed at his sword, and shot out a colorful beam of light from the sky into the grass!

Bang!

The sound of objects hitting is heard! Zi Ming, who was gnawing on the spirit fruit, hurriedly threw away the spirit fruit in his hand and protected it in front of Zijun.

"What a monster! How dare you stop my master! Believe it or not...... Eat you in one bite. ”

At the end of the words, Zi Ming's voice became smaller and smaller, and his head, which was level, slowly raised his head.

"Great Bear Spirit!" Ziming let out a loud sigh and said with a solemn expression.

Take a closer look! This bear is a thousand feet tall! All-over Golden Retriever! With a pair of blue eyes!

Standing up is as tall as a building! The five-claw visual measurement is tens of centimeters!

Just that arm, it's the size of an adult!

"Stinky green snake! I've been asking you all the way around! ”

The golden bear spirit spoke, looked at the white-clothed and white-haired Zijun on the side, and said coldly.

"The human race is really weak, the previous blow, was it a tickle for the master! I didn't expect you to be such a waste and become a human pet! What a shame on me as a monster in Longhu! ”

Smile when you hear this! Zijun put away the wine jug in his hand.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

A violent beating sounded! The dense grass has been crushed to the ground!

A child with a blue nose and a swollen face in human form fell to his knees,

Sucking in the nosebleed that slowly flowed out, he looked aggrieved and begged for mercy.

"The immortal master spares his life, and the little one will give you three bows and nine knocks."

Knock knock!

As he spoke, the golden bear spirit kowtowed, and this appearance was a bit familiar.

"The! Something you can't see! He deserves to be beaten half to death by my master! Let you bully me before! ”

After speaking, Zi Ming walked to the golden bear spirit, raised his foot and kicked his ass, and did not forget to sue Zijun after kicking.

"Master, this big bear bullied me when he was a child, if it weren't for him! How can my cultivation be so weak! It's really hateful! ”

Looking at the little scholar in yellow who was kicked to the ground by Zi Ming, Zi Jun nodded and smiled.

"Yo! In this way, you are the king of this Longhu Mountain? ”

"Hmm...... Uh-huh! Nodding and shaking his head frantically, the little scholar in yellow said timidly.

"Immortal Master, you call the little bear monster a little one, the word king is too elevated to the small one, hehe! The immortal master spares his life. ”

Getting up, the little scholar in yellow bowed his head to the ground, not daring to move.

"Okay, let's go, for the sake of your acquaintance with Ziming, let you live."

Patting Zi Ming's shoulder, Zi Jun turned around and continued to walk down the mountain.

Turning back to the little scholar in yellow, he stuck out his tongue, and Zi Ming turned around to catch up with Zi Jun.

Looking at the distant backs of the two, the little scholar in yellow showed a lonely look on his face.

"It's also because the master is soft-hearted, if he changes to another race, he will set up a pot and make a fire at this time."

Ziming patted her ass happily, in Longhu Mountain all these years, except for the old ghost in Qiu.

belongs to this big bear, and he is the most diligent to find him, although the two fight and grab treasures mostly, and they can't talk about the word friends.

"Shouldn't you demon clan unite and fight the same enemy?" Zijun said curiously.

"Why! The battle of the demon clan is not much better than that of the human race, although this big bear took away my chance, but it did not harm me, but it is barely a good demon. ”

Nodding his head in understanding, Zijun then asked, "Do you know where there are towns around here?" ”

"Thousands of miles away from here, there is a town called the City of Death, and the old ghost of Qiu told me that the place is evil!"

Hearing the word evil, Zijun suddenly became interested, since ancient times, there must be heavy treasures in the evil land!

Maybe you can even encounter a fragment of Godhead, thinking of this, Zijun continued to ask.

"How wicked?"

Recalling that day, secretly carrying the old ghost Qiu to the scene of the city of death, Zi Ming introduced with a puzzled face.

"Every house there has a hideous portrait of Yama, there are few people during the day, like a dead city, but at night it is very lively, Master, you say it's strange."

Touching his chin and imagining such a scene, Zijun nodded strangely.

"Lead the way, let's take a look."

"Okay!" Simply answered, Zi Ming jumped forward and walked forward, while explaining to Zijun.

Underworld! Nethersea!

Rather than calling it the Netherworld, it would be more appropriate to call it the sea of flowers on the other side.

As far as the eye can see, this place is covered with red flowers, which are different from the legendary flowers of the other side.

Each petal of its flower head hangs a red little man!

Different from the terrifying screams in the imagination, whenever the wind blows, the red villain will let out Ding Ling's laughter.

It's like a bell making a laugh, and it's weird and cheerful to listen to.

"Lingling~" is wearing a red and black robe, with an old wrinkled and gray face, with a pair of red and black pupils, and is eight feet tall!

Crossing the sea of flowers on the other side, I fell in front of the gate of a Wanyuan made of bright red wood.

The roof structure of the whole Wanyuan adopts the style of the top of the heavy eaves palace.

In the center of Wanyuan is a giant tree full of red flowers!

Walk through a babbling pond and over an arched bridge to the backyard.

A woman wearing a red robe embroidered with dragon patterns and long hair stood in front of a giant tree.

"Niangniang, that person has come to the flood, do you send someone to pick it up?"

A hoarse middle-aged voice sounded, and the strange man who was wearing a red and black robe and looked terrifying knelt on one knee to report.

The woman in the red dragon robe waved her hand to retreat when she heard the words, and stood in place without saying a word.

Exiting Wanyuan, the blue-faced stranger came and went in a hurry, crossed the sea of flowers on the other side again, and left Wanyuan.

"I am also born when you are born, and you are accompanied by concubines who die, and you dream for eternity, just to wait for your return...... Do you remember the concubine's ......?"

The sweet and ethereal voice is picturesque, and it is calming to hear, but it also shows a hint of depression .......

(End of chapter)