Chapter 775: Seven Confucian Yin Lang

"God of Wealth Daddy, I can't bear them, they're all right!" When the shadow in the sky shrank a little, Butterfly's little face was attached to Liu Zhilang's leg and said, her eyes were watery and hazy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, Butterfly, you should be happy for them, you know? Their hearts are full of joy, because they are about to return to their homeland, which is also Butterfly's hometown. Liu Lianlang squatted down, looked at Die'er who suddenly felt lonely and said.

Hearing this, Die'er couldn't help but think of her father Zhang Chasheng, and tears flowed down instantly. Liu Lianlang smiled: "Hehe, don't you miss your father, don't be sad, Daddy, the God of Wealth, has already dragged the Snow King to tell you about your current situation." I also told the Snow King that if you settle down for state affairs, when you go to visit us in Cangshan, let your father come too!"

"Really!?" Die'er was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and immediately showed an innocent smile on her face, and the surrounding Princess Jinling and the county lords, as well as the Huanfeng Shenlong, and the Four Sage Kings were all psychologically relieved.

Time must pass in a moment, the years flow mercilessly, in the blink of an eye, everyone has been away from the country of Sandou Mirror for several months, who would not want to be friends and relatives in their homeland, but Princess Jinling and others are adults, and all emotions are hidden in the psychology, unlike Die'er, an innocent child, whose joys, sorrows, and sorrows are expressed.

"My niece and daughter don't cry, don't you still have an uncle?Don't worry, with your uncle protecting you, no one will dare to bully you!" Huanfeng Shenlong has recently loved his second sister's child more and more, and from the experience of the Seven Realms God Clan, he has also understood many of the most precious things in the world.

"And I'm stupid!"

"I'm even more genius!" Heavenly Cultivation immediately shook his body, turning into the original two snowflake people, one fat and one thin, and then he started fighting, and then rolled into a ball on the ground.

"Giggles!" Butterfly saw it, and quickly forgot that she was unhappy, her tears were not finished, and her smile was already flying.

After Raindrop Niang, Huankong, Xilan, Poseidon, Ni Sang and Drift Ice Changwang elders and clansmen left, after some reluctance, they finally retracted their gaze, and then talked with Princess Jin Ling and others about the vague acquaintance with each other in their past memories, which can be regarded as a small reunion between the people of the Seven Realms God Clan and the Seven Realms Terran in the past.

Now this group of people is combined, including Liu Yinglang, there are a total of twenty-one people. Twenty-one elf gods were sent into the Moyu skeleton by Liu Zhilang, and asked them to report their safety to Fang Tian Yingfang and Miao Yan, the masters of the Love Flower Palace, and it is estimated that they don't know how happy they are having in Love Flower Yuan at the moment.

"Alas, it's a pity that there are countless spirit flowers in the Seven Realms here, as soon as we leave with the Dragon Balls, everything here will become an incomparably cold ice and snow world, just like the wild land back then. Huankong raised his eyes and looked around at the land of the Seven Realms, and said with infinite emotion.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, since you like it, Liu Lianlang is worried that there is no more suitable thing to give to you, in order to express the meaning of marriage. Then take away the Snow Spirit Flower Valley, the Rain Spirit Jade Realm, the Wind Spirit Vortex Heaven, the Frost Spirit Lihai, the Fog Spirit Ni Sang, the Water Ling Ripples and the Ice Ling Liudao Seven Realms here. With the protection of our dragon spirit, it will never disappear. ”

"You can not only keep the thoughts of you who have lived here for more than 100,000 years, but also have nothing to do and enter this seven realms to enjoy a visit. If people from the Fourteen Realms come to Cangshan one day, it is also the best place for old friends to meet and relatives to get together. Liu Lianlang looked around at everyone and smiled.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and they secretly wondered in their hearts, these seven realms of the earth, as far as the eye can see, are boundless, with a radius of no less than tens of millions of miles, and it is by no means as simple as a few spirit flowers, and it is advisable to cut off the roots. couldn't help but look at Liu Lianlang and questioned.

Liu Lianlang smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, you must be very tired from the carnival last night and farewell this morning, we will rest for another day in the beautiful scenery of the Seven Realms, and you will get your wish tomorrow morning." Then he sat cross-legged on the snow, and closed his eyes slightly to breathe.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but be even more dazed, but what the other party said was indeed reasonable, and everyone was really tired at the moment, so they didn't say more, and they each chose a place to meditate cross-legged, and they also breathed.

But Butterfly can't sit still, and she doesn't feel tired, as soon as she hears that she is leaving tomorrow, she will never be able to eat these sweet and fragrant spiritual flowers anymore, so she takes advantage of the time for adults to breathe, and is busy around everyone, like a little rabbit keeps jumping, and keeps picking snow spirit flowers.

At first, you could still see her figure, but then as she kept hugging her armpits full of snow flowers, she only saw a colorful flower ball jumping.

When everyone saw her, they didn't care about her, as long as she was happy.

At this moment, although Liu Zhilang's eyes are closed, his mind has not stopped running, after more than a year of hard work, nine nine hundred and eighty-one dragon balls, and now fifty-five have been found. There are still seven of them in this heavenly sand valley that have not been found, and these seven are less than a thousand miles southeast of this ice field according to Fang'er's swan map.

There is no doubt about this, the kings of all walks of life also told themselves this before leaving, but the Seven Realms Demon Clan doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. He and everyone will march in this direction tomorrow morning, and once they succeed, they will go further to the clouds to find the three of the clouds and mountains. The only ones left were the seven in the Heavenly Spirit Realm of Wanjian Mountain and the nine in Wenyang Palace.

After thinking about it, Liu Lianlang generally had further planning in his heart, and when he opened his eyes, the Yuling Jade Realm opposite was already empty.

And he and everyone were sitting in the heavy snow, Liu Lianlang glanced around at everyone, and sighed in his heart, if it weren't for Dragon Ball, these people in front of him should still be sleeping in the comfortable palace warm pavilion in their respective realms at this moment, but now they are floating with their own curtains.

A feeling of gratitude arose, and he secretly resolved that no matter what his day was, he would never live up to such a brotherly and sisterly relationship. Liu Lianlang looked at the butterfly who was already tired at the moment, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Because he saw that Butterfly was lying in the arms of Princess Jinling, and in front of her there was a glow, and countless snow spirit flowers, all kinds of flowers were stacked together, and they were piled up like a hill.

The snowflakes of Xueling Huayu are spiritual, and the kind creatures who love it here are not cold, but warm, falling on everyone's body, bringing soft touches. They were soaked in the scent of snow spirits, and the fragrance lingered between everyone's snorts, taking away everyone's tiredness.

Liu Lianlang slowly got up, floated to a mountain peak, looked around the world of the entire Seven Realms God Clan, and could see the Snow Spirit Palace of the Snow Spirit Flower Valley and the Qun Bao Palace of the Rain Spirit Jade Realm in his sight, which was still flashing with soft colors in the arms of the night at this time, but there was no one in the huge palace.

When Liu Lianlang was looking out, he suddenly felt a cold netherworld aura attacking, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly said, the seven evil ghosts have been destroyed by themselves, are they still the same kind, such a powerful yin qi is much more powerful than the seven evil ghosts.

Liu Lianlang suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, and immediately let go of his divine sense to sense the situation within a radius of thousands of miles. A moment later, the source of the Netherworld Qi was discovered, far away in the sky and close behind him.

Liu Lianlang turned around suddenly, and immediately saw seven young people wearing blue Taoist robes floating a few feet above their heads, and they all had a ghostly thing floating on their heads, respectively, flutes, qin, chess, scrolls, and shengs, full of Confucian flavor, but their faces were dead and bloodless, their eyes were hollow, and their mouths were spitting blue ghost fire.

"Is it the Floating Seven Ghosts you killed!?" the seven young men lined up, and the young man standing in the middle asked coldly and harshly.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, he looked at the outfits and appearance of the seven people, and immediately thought of the seven Confucian Yin Lang that the seven evil ghosts said, and he groaned slightly, secretly thinking in his heart, could it be these seven.

So he replied tentatively: "What the Seven Confucian Yin Lang said is right, those seven evil ghosts were indeed killed by Liu Yinglang, in order to seize the dragon balls in their hands and rescue the Seven Realms God Clan. ”

"Oh, do you know that we are the Seven Confucian Yin Lang?" said the first young man on the left with an emerald flute floating on his head.

"I know, but I just heard what the Drifting Seven Ghosts said, and I also know that the Drifting Seven Ghosts stole your seven dragon balls, and your seven dragon balls are here with me at the moment. Liu Zhilang said without concealing it at all.

"Di Lang admires your frankness, since we found you, we naturally followed the aura of the dragon balls, we have been searching for these seven dragon balls for hundreds of thousands of years, and today we finally found them in you!" said the young man with the emerald flute floating on his head.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, he looked up at the snow on his head and said, "It seems that you want to take it back!"

"Hmph, you seem to be mistaken, these seven dragon balls were originally ours, at most they can only say that things are returned to their original owners, how can they snatch them!" said the young man who spoke first in the middle. There was a scroll floating above his head that could not see the picture.

"Also, it seems that Liu Lianlang spoke inappropriately, but these seven dragon pearls Liu Lianlang is bound to win, whether the Seven Confucian Yin Lang wants it or not. But for the sake of fairness, Liu Zhilang will return the seven dragon balls to you now, and then we will have a fair duel, if you win, Liu Zhilang will naturally not bother you. If you are lucky enough to win in the next game, please borrow the seven dragon balls for the next one. When he runs out of days, please indicate the location, and he will definitely return it!" Liu Zhilang said.

After speaking, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately summoned the seven dragon balls in the Netherworld Bamboo, and with a wave of his sleeve, he sent the seven dragon balls to the front of the Seven Confucian Yin Lang.

"Haha! Zhengling Boy is such a bold and atmospheric person, these seven dragon balls can have a master like you, and our Seven Confucian Yin Lang seems to be worth dying in vain!"

"Haha!"

Then all seven burst into hearty laughter, and although the voices were still full of ghostly atmosphere, it could be seen that it was a sincere laughter.

"It seems that you don't know anything about Liu Zhilang?" Liu Yinglang also smiled.

"See the Zhengling Boy!" the seven of them fell together, standing firmly in unison a few feet away from the willow waves.

"This?" Liu Lianlang couldn't help but be a little surprised, the attitude of these seven Confucian Yin Lang towards himself changed too quickly, and Liu Lianlang was a little puzzled.

"Zhengling Boy is not strange, we are the Seven Confucian Sages of the Pure Heart Dao hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the seven families have each guarded a dragon ball for generations, but unfortunately, one day and night, it was stolen by some evil ghosts in the Floating Ghost Domain. In order to recover the Dragon Ball, our Seven Confucian Virtuous Lang Qi chased into the Floating Ghost Tomb in the Underworld in the Dream Heart Cave Shenyuan Flying Trench, but unfortunately the soul was lost, and the Dragon Ball was not found, and we couldn't go back. The young man with the scroll above his head said.

When Liu Lianlang heard this, he nodded slightly and said: "In this way, it is really difficult for the Seven Confucian Virtuous Lang, now that the Dragon Ball has been found, I don't know if Liu Lianlang can help you return to your body!"

"Well, if the Zhengling boy is willing to help, he will be grateful. These seven dragon balls are also asked to be collected by the Zhengling Boy, and now our seven Confucian clans have finally completed their mission of protecting the dragon balls. If he returns to Yang again in the future, he will be following the righteous spirit boy. It was the same young man who said.