After boarding the dragon boat, Wuxu stood at the bow of the boat, and saw that the middle-aged man who sacrificed the colorful dragon boat was talking with the silver-white dragon boy with an angry face, roaring from time to time to find something Ao Wuji to settle accounts.

It turned out that this silver-white dragon was the ninth prince of the Dragon King, named Ao Feng, and this middle-aged man was a member of the Dragon Clan's generation of the Dragon King, and his name was Ao Lisheng, a true spiritual monk. This time, Ao Feng took the beautiful concubines of spring, summer, autumn and winter to swim and play in the Huofeng Spring in Nuanxiang Valley, but was unexpectedly ambushed. Although there is no actual evidence, Ao Lisheng and Ao Feng recorded this account on the head of Ao Wuji, who is also the heir to the throne.

The so-called nothing new under the sun, there is nothing new under the sea, the drama of the battle for succession, Wuxu was too lazy to listen, turned his head, and looked directly at the strange scene outside the speeding dragon boat.

But suddenly I saw that in the midst of the colors, a clear picture suddenly appeared: two naval armies were fighting fiercely on the wide lake. On the left, the ships are tall, all of them are 100 meters long and 10 meters high, painted with red and black paint, and the ships are densely packed with sergeants, or holding spears and scimitars, or holding arrows and torches, and the bow mast is hung with a long battle flag, and on the battle flag is a bloody tiger's mouth, embroidered with a big "Han" character.

These warships, like dragons entering the sea, rushed towards the low and narrow flotilla on the right. Rampage, condescending, throwing arrows and stones. In a few rounds, the fleet on the right was disrupted and separated.

Some were directly knocked over, and a boatload of people sank into the water, fluttering, and it seemed that some of the people in the situation could not swim in the water.

These low, narrow warships, relying on their nimble hulls, were constantly turning around and swimming, and the people on board, also holding shields, counterattacked with flying arrows, and some of them even tried to get close to the big ships and take them together. However, the warship on the left was tall, and there were many deployments on the ship, so it was not easy to throw on the hanging ladder with a deep hook, and after a few steps, they fell into the water one after another.

"Mirage!" exclaimed someone on the colorful dragon boat.

Ao Feng walked to the side and introduced, "This is a mirage that can only be watched on the colorful dragon boat of my Dragon Palace. The dragon boat flies with the help of the enchantment seven dragon pearl brilliance, when flying, because of the traction of the dragon pearl brilliance, the outside of the ship is gorgeous and abnormal, if it is a coincidence, you can also see the scenery of the outside world, but the time and space are unknown. ”

Wuxu looked nervously and nodded. The so-called mirage, in the world, also has this saying, probably because of the optical effect. In the Dragon Palace Enchantment, it is also very possible to see some scenes in the outside world because of the attraction of the Dragon Ball Glory.

This mirage, the picture is not continuous, between Ao Feng's words, the picture turns, and the camera moves to a broken warship: the corpses on this warship are everywhere, and the blood flows down the deck to the lake, dyeing the surrounding area into a sea of blood. In the attic of the upper floors of the ship's hull, flames and smoke were burning everywhere, and the battle flags on the masts had been shot beyond recognition.

A white-robed general, stumbling from the attic to the stern, with a sword, split a few feathered arrows, one swooped, and jumped into the crimson water. A moment later, it was hit into the air by a green light underwater.

A huge net fell from the sky, and seven or eight burly sergeants, each dragging one end of the huge net, flew down from the high war ships around them, stepped on the water, and then each swam in reverse, spurting blood from his mouth, and tying up the white-robed general who slowly fell into a knot.

The white-robed general raised his head unwillingly, and under his long scattered hair, a long face with blood stains was faintly revealed.

"Senior Brother Rujing!" Wu Xuan suddenly exclaimed.

The picture flashed again, only to see that in the sky, the five-colored clouds were surging, and a Taoist with a jade face and purple crown was holding a trick in his left hand, and his right hand was raising a long sword of more than 100 meters, one person and one sword, occupying most of the picture. At the bottom, a group of Taoist priests were in mid-air, surrounding the mountain peaks, each with their own magic and magic weapons, fighting each other. Wu Xuan seemed to see Zhang Tianshi, Xuan Jizi, and there seemed to be Liu Bowen and others at the edge At this moment, the long sword was slashing towards the looming mountain peak below;

I only heard the sound of Ao Lisheng, and then, the colorful dragon boat shook for a while, and the picture in front of me disappeared, and it returned to the previous mixed colors, just like the colored inlaid glass of the West in later generations.

Wuxu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ao Lisheng, and Ao Lisheng said slowly, "That person just now has the sword intent * person, and he has broken the mirage formed by Dragon Ball. ”

Wu Xu, silently, because Wu Xuan recognized that the Taoist priest standing on the five-colored clouds, slashed at the mountain peak with a long sword, was the Miaofa Peak of Lushan Mountain.

After a while, the dragon boat stopped at a palace. Wuxu sat in the main hall with Ao Lisheng, Ao Feng and the others, anxious in their hearts, wondering what happened to Zhu Yuanzhang, the junior brother of Rujing, after he was caught?

Seeing that Wu Xuan bowed his head and was silent, after talking to Ao Lisheng and the others, he asked, "Master Wu Xu, could it be that the captured white-robed general is someone you are familiar with?"

Wuxu saw that everyone in the Dragon Palace looked at him together, so he said, "Ranye, this white-robed general is the same disciple of the little monk, and then went down the mountain to return to the vulgar, joined the righteous army, built a high wall, accumulated grain, slowly became the king, and attacked the Taiping. With that, his tone was low.

The woman Chun, who had previously killed Wuxu with a sword in the Warm Fragrance Valley, sighed and couldn't help asking, "That mirage is not a glimpse of time, and it is unknown what will happen next." This person is so highly regarded by the master, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not escape death and make a comeback. ”

Ao Lisheng suddenly said, "The picture flashed just now, but the old man saw that the defeat in this battle was due to the tall enemy warships, and the other was because the time and place were wrong. ”

Wuxu became interested, and asked, "Please also ask the seniors to give advice." ”

Na Ao Lisheng stood up, paced slowly and said, "In a great water war, the right time and place are particularly important. In this battle, the low ship faced the tall ship, which was already at a disadvantage. Moreover, in wartime, if the wind direction is reversed, the water area is deep and wide, and if the wind direction is reversed, the attack will achieve twice the result with half the effort; if the water area is deep and wide, the big ship will run rampant and the small boat will be as empty as duckweed. ”

Wuxu thought back to what he had just seen, and couldn't help but nod.

Zhengshou Ao Feng interjected and said, "Uncle Xiao Wang was the generalissimo of the East Road of the Dragon Palace Water Army. For the water war, it can be said that the entire Dragon Palace is unsurpassed. ”

Ao Lisheng smiled and waved his hand, "When you get old, you will be the world of your young people in the future." ”

Ao Feng took the old woman who had been silent, as well as the surrounding Meiji, spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round, and there was another burst of beautiful words.

Ao Li was reserved and humble for a while, and when he saw Wuxu standing there like a wooden man, he asked in a loud voice, "Speaking of which, what is the surname of the master's captured fellow disciple? But that Zhang Shicheng's subordinates?"

Unexpectedly, this Ao Lisheng also knew Zhang Shicheng's name. Presumably because of Zhang Shicheng's proximity to the East China Sea.

Wuxu was about to answer, but a woman with willow eyebrows and thin cheeks next to him suddenly couldn't stop and said with a smile, "Recently, the news from the world is that Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang fought fiercely in Poyang Lake, and lost a lot of subordinates. Master Wuxu's fellow disciple must be the subordinate of the fake monk Zhu Yuanzhang. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xuan and Ao Lisheng's eyes lit up and they shot at the woman.

Wuxu, thinking of the news in the outside world, Ao Feng and others seem to have channels to know, and suddenly thought of the records of later generations that Zhu Yuanzhang and Chen Youliang fought for the first time in the waters of Poyang Lake and were defeated. Fortunately, there were loyal and brave men under his command who changed their robes with Zhu Yuanzhang to cover his escape safely.

That Ao Lisheng was faintly murderous in his eyes.

The woman couldn't bear the aggressive gaze of Wuxu and Ao Lisheng, and couldn't help but retreat with a wail.

Ao Feng hurriedly got up, blocked the tongue-ridden woman behind him, turned around and said angrily, "This king is talking to his uncle and distinguished guests, what kind of mouth does the concubine have? ”

The woman and the four beauties of spring, summer, autumn and winter saluted one after another and dispersed quickly.

Wuxu was thoughtful, Ao Lisheng snorted, and said no more.

The old woman with the purple cane, who was guarding Ao Feng's side and never left, saw the awkward atmosphere, so she said with a smile, "They are all cultivators, why bother with some trivial matters." The old man saw that the Taoist priest used his long sword, crossed the blue sky, destroyed the mountains and rivers, and also shattered the induction of the Dragon Ball in the air, interrupting the mirage. I was amazed, I couldn't think of anyone with any sword, who could have such power? Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect was in charge, holding the Chongyang Sword of the Chongyang Patriarch?"

Ao Feng immediately picked it up, and said with a smile, "According to legend, when Chongyang was a real person, when he ascended, all the foreign objects were left in the sect, and he only brought the Chongyang Sword that he had always carried with him. According to Granny Hu, that is Chongyang Zhenren descending to earth. ”

The ancestor of the Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang Zhenren, is prestigious, and has been spread to the undersea Dragon Palace for hundreds of years. While secretly admiring, Wuxu blurted out, "It's just that someone outside the sky is pretending to be a ghost." ”

As soon as the words were closed, Wuxu looked up and saw Ao Lisheng, Ao Feng, and Granny Hu, all looking at him intently.

As the so-called colorful and frightening, the mirage is empty.

The bloody rain and bloody wind can't see through, and there is a sky outside the sky and calmly.