As the sun rose, a ray of sunlight peeked out of the clouds of dawn, and then the whole sky was lit up, and in a short time the fiery red sun hung high in the east, like a great furnace, radiating a blazing but warm sun.

Outside the city gate, the monks standing far away were all a little stunned, and it was difficult to react to the fact that it happened too quickly.

was looking forward to the appearance of Meow Jiu and a battle with the two Tianjiao who Yang Yan wanted to challenge him, but it was unexpected and a little funny.

The desolate tiger and the thunderbird actually rushed out of the moat! Both were wet, but one scolded and scolded, and the other didn't say a word, and they were very devastating, and they casually slapped the two unlucky Tianjiao out of the air.

The monks were dumbfounded, their mouths open, these two demons were so powerful!

"Those two seem to be the ones who were going to fight outside the city yesterday. ”

In this silence, someone said that the one who was alone seemed to be a little pitiful.

"So who's going to win and who's going to lose?"

There was silence again, no one answered, no one knew, after all, yesterday, when they heard that Wang Dacheng was coming, everyone was very excited and excited, and all the people in Wuyang returned to the city.

Besides, compared to Wang Dacheng, the monks felt that a small battle of Tianjiao was nothing.

...... These two Tianjiao are indeed a little pitiful, they are unlucky, so many good days are not picked, but they have to pick the days when Wang Dacheng enters the city.

It's pathetic......

But, where did Wang Dacheng go when he entered the city?!

So many things happened yesterday, how lively and noisy the city was, but Wang Dacheng seemed to have disappeared, and the fight between the wild tiger and the thunderbird did not provoke him.

In the distance, although the Thunderbird and the Desolate Tiger Wine were awake, their faces were cloudy and uncertain.

"Grandpa's, why do I have so many injuries!" The wild tiger grinned, and found that his hair was much more burnt, as if it had been slashed by lightning, and there was a mushy smell when he smelled it, in addition, there were several wounds on his back that were dripping with blood, the blood was viscous, and the bones felt broken, and his head seemed to have been pecked by some sharp thing, and it hurt.

Feeling that there was something in his mouth, the wild tiger spit out a few golden feathers, and not far away, the state of the thunderbird was not much better, and he spit out a handful of black and red hair, and his heart was nauseous.

The head was groggy, a tiger and a bird looked at each other in the air, for a long time, and thought about it carefully, even if it was fragmented

Memories also returned.

The eyes gradually pressed, and the air gradually condensed.

At this time, Song Yulin walked over with a rainbow, her slender figure exuding a spotless temperament, and the corners of her mouth were upturned, as if she was smiling, like a pure and flawless treasure jade.

"The two Daoist brothers really impressed each other. He arched his hand, his body seemed to be bent but not bent, and the air that had been condensed returned to normal with his arrival.

"Hanguang King-Song Yulin!" The monks who watched from afar were all amazed, obviously knowing the name of this person. "The genius of the Floating Cloud Land, who is also a sword cultivator, has only fought with Zong Yue in Luoshan City, and he doesn't know the victory, Zong Yue left away, but he stayed in the city. ”

A tiger and a bird glanced at the so-called Song Linyu with their residual eyes, and they stopped staring at each other.

"What are you doing?" The desolate tiger is tall and mighty, and his eyes open and close, as if a fierce light is permeating out, giving people a lot of pressure.

"The two Dao brothers were very powerful last night, and it was difficult to stop for a while, but they were absent from last night's Dao Conference, and they invited the two of them to move to the Drunken Dream Building for the time being. ”

Even though a lot of unpleasant things happened last night, Song Yulin was very humble at this time, and his body seemed to exude a hazy jade, neither humble nor arrogant.

Both the Thunderbird and the Desolate Tiger frowned, the Desolate Tiger snorted coldly, and the long qi he spit out was like a fierce flame, like a desolate demon, and said, "I want to see what kind of Dao flowers can be discussed." ”

After that, he ignored Song Yulin, swept by directly, and flew towards the city, the thunderbird didn't say a word, spread its wings and flew by, and its body shone in the sun, which was very brilliant.

He looked up at the sky and muttered to himself.

Meow Jiu didn't come yesterday, so I guess I went to sleep!

Bigu, cut the sleeping worm, none of this goods have been done!

But today, I guess I'm going to go to the drunken dream building.

Thinking of this, Thunderbird was inexplicably looking forward to it, and always felt that something would happen.

Song Yu was in the wind of the jade tree, with a warm smile and a dusty temperament, he looked at the Thunderbird and the Desolate Tiger with horizontal eyes, turned around, and arched his hand towards the monks in the distance, his posture was straight, and then he was as ethereal as a cloud, and drove away.

"People are like their names, Song Yulin is really like a gentleman, with a gentle temperament. ”

An action that wins the favor of many people.

Waiting for the sun to gradually move, Meow Jiu slept very comfortably, and walked out of the peaceful and peaceful Ziyun Xuan with light kitten steps.

He was in a happy mood, his hair was like silk, his tail was like a cloud, and his bony eyes were full of essence, ethereal and clever.

After burping, Meow Jiu waved his little paw to the beauties of the Zixia Cave behind him, then shook the bell and walked leisurely in the sun.

Squinting his eyes, Meow Jiu was really in a good mood, and it didn't take long for Meow Jiu to come to the small courtyard, and flew in gently, and soon flew out again.

There was no one inside, people went to the building, the courtyard became more and more deep and quiet, and the goddess Yun Ran really left as she said yesterday.

"It's really gone? It's really ethereal, coming without a trace, going without a trace. Meow Jiu muttered and flew towards the sky.

"Gotta go find the birds, where is the building he said?...... Think about it. ”

Meow Jiu was suspended in the air for a moment, thought for a while, and his eyes lit up: "There is." ”

He turned into a streamer, and his speed flew towards the Drunken Dream Tower.

"Is Tianjiao here again?"

Under the sky and white sun, Meow Jiu seemed to draw out the cloud veins of the sky, sprinkling a little fairy light, which was very conspicuous and attracted the attention of many monks, but soon their eyes were no longer focused on it.

These days, Tianjiao often escapes, and he is used to it, so it is better to find Wang Dacheng.

"Something strange...... "Some monks squinted their eyes and looked far away, always feeling that this flying streamer was very strange, and then, his pupils widened, and he said in a trembling voice: "That's Wang Da Tang!"

"What?!" On the street, a group of monks looked at each other, their eyes glowing green, and their emotions were extremely excited.

"It's really Wang Datang!"

"Wang Da Tang actually appeared by himself!"

"He's going to Drunken Dream Tower, hurry up. ”

The sharp-eyed monk found that Meow Jiu flew straight towards the Drunken Dream Tower, so they rubbed shoulders and surged towards the Drunken Dream Tower.

"Tsk, it's really prosperous. Meow Jiu overlooked from a high altitude and sighed, and soon, he approached the drunken dream building, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and looked at this tall pavilion from afar, Meow Jiu smacked his tongue and felt the breath of the thunderbird on the seventh floor, and there were many familiar breaths in it.

At the same time, the following sound of Wang Da Tangerine's exclamation, such as a wave, one after another, patting the sky and rolling clouds, the monks in the building heard it, poked out their heads to see, and saw that in the air, was looking at Meow Jiu of the drunken dream building, and their hearts were shocked.

Wang Dacheng, here!