/./ The wind is not blowing, people are as their name suggests, they are not ostentatious, they are not unruly, they are kind and humble, but this is just an illusion, and they are also a scheming and strong man, and they will not show their true temper.

Outside the main hall, the wind is not rising, and he sees a shadow inside, and he walks quickly, and the traces of heaven are consistent under the steps.

The wind did not raise his eyes, and he heard Wang Yuan's voice sound: "The wind seniors are coming, and the juniors are very honored."

Wang Yuan walked out of the main hall and bowed to the wind.

"You don't have to be like that, you and I can be called brothers." The wind does not raise a slight smile, and is approachable.

Wang Yuan's heart moved.The reason why he said this.It was also to test which side Feng Buyang was standing on.Will he remember the original friendship?Get Feng Buyang's reply.Wang Yuan has some more hole cards in his hand.

"Brother Wind." Wang Yuan immediately changed his words and bowed again.

"Come in, little brother." The wind does not raise and waves his hand, and he should step into the hall first.

After Wang Yuan and Feng Buyang entered the main hall, there was a surprise between the two delicate maids.

"Of course, it's a very deep friendship.You must know that Senior Feng was still a casual cultivator hundreds of years ago.The rest of the old monsters can't recruit An Feng's seniors.But later.I don't know what the palace master paid for him, and invited Senior Feng as an elder.Think about it.A monk who dares to refuse the old monster.His temper is naturally weird.But he jokes with Dong Yu like this.So.Ah.The friendship between the two of them is very deep."

The maid said that the head was the way, but it was not accurate.

There is some friendship between Wang Yuan and Feng Buyang, but it is not so deep, most of it is the relationship between Consciousness and the palace master Qian Jiuyu.

The two sat facing each other, and the two maids also held fruit bowls and held wine, like two butterflies shuttling among the flowers.

"Haha, I haven't drunk this little brother for a few days." Wang Yuan took a glass of wine and took a sip.

"Oh." Feng Buyang raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Yuan, slowly put it down and said: "Wine, wine, not because he is delicious, but because it is unpleasant, so people drink it.

"I'm not tasting wine, it's the aftertaste of rela that flows into my stomach, and the more mellow it is, the stronger the flavor." Wang Yuan shook his head and said.

At this time, the two maids stood aside and whispered, "What do Senior Feng and Senior Brother Dong Yu mean?"

The two have different lives, different fates, and their understanding of wine is naturally different. These are two paths.

After a few drinks, Feng Buyang said something important to Wang Yuan.

"You're here for that magic weapon."

"Yes, but a cause and effect."

"Then do you know how the palace master disposed of that treasure?"

"Why do you say that?" Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This time, the palace master has a big birthday, gathering elites from all walks of life, there are older generations, and there are younger generations.

"And here's the thing." Wang Yuan didn't know anything about the birthday of these big people, and this was also the first time he paid homage to a strong man in the Tribulation Period.

"That's true, what I'm trying to say is that the palace master is likely to use that wooden fish as one of the lucky heads."

"Bang." The good peach wood table was directly smashed by Wang Yuan's palm.

Wang Yuan is not afraid of Qian Jiuyu's insight, let alone her showing up in person again, that is better, directly theorizing, of course, Wang Yuan does not think that he occupies Dali, nor does he believe that a strong man in the Tribulation Period will reason with you.

"Rest easy." The wind doesn't blow the dust away, and the two maids change the table.

The maid spit out her little pink tongue slightly, I don't know why Senior Brother Dong Yu is angry, why is he angry, but she still quickly took out a new mahogany table from the storage bag, fresh fruits and wine filled the table again, and the maid of this palace must deal with any situation at any time.

She ...... What does the palace master mean, he made an agreement with me five hundred years ago, and he teased me five hundred years later." Wang Yuan suppressed his anger as much as he could.

On the contrary, the wind did not rise to seem to have expected Wang Yuan to do this.Said: "The palace master does this.Naturally, there is a reason for her.There is not only one color head.There may be two.Or even more.You have to rely on your strength to win.I think the palace master means that you want to verify that your cultivation is not enough to protect the wooden fish."

What Feng Buyang said was not unreasonable, but Wang Yuan still couldn't swallow this breath.

Wang Yuan's eyes kept flashing, and finally turned into persistence and firmness. He snorted lightly: "Since this is the case, then I can only step on the bodies of the disciples of the various realms and climb up, take back what belongs to me, whoever stops me, I will kill whom."

With the cultivation of the wind not rising, I have long known that none of them back then is Dong Yu today, in fact, they are all people, he can say such things, and he has gained faith from tens of thousands of corpses.

At this moment, a bell echoed throughout the secret realm of the Pink Palace.

Clang.

The two maids first changed color, they glanced at each other, and they didn't care if the wind was blowing or Dong Yu's body disappeared in a flash.

Wang Yuan could see that something big seemed to have happened, so he asked, "What's the matter?" Why did the bell ring?

"Something is wrong, the bell is the weight of the Pink Palace, and it rings when something big happens."

"So what does the bell mean at this time?"

"There's an old monster invading the Pink Palace......"

......

At the same moment, all the female disciples of the Red Pink Palace flew out of the peach blossoms and flew towards the palace master's bedroom at the top.

There are also monks from various walks of life who come to worship for unknown reasons.

"What's the matter, when the bell rings, all the disciples and elders are gathered to go, could it be that something big happened in the Red Pink Palace."

"Let's take a look."

All the monks flew out and rushed to the top. Wang Yuan and Feng Buyang also appeared from among the peach petals. Feng Buyang was an elder, and his status was not low.

The monks of the various Dao Dao were concentrated under the palace master's dormitory, they didn't dare to break in, they didn't have the guts, and the strangest thing was that the disciples of the Red Pink Palace were also outside the dormitory, and they couldn't enter those divine light curtains.

Clang.

The bell rang again, and the disciples of the Red Pink Palace were anxiously at a loss.

This is also a beautiful scene.The Red Pink Palace is full of female cultivators.At this moment, the monks of all walks of life know how many female disciples of the Red Pink Palace are.Very rich.Very beautiful.Very charming.Especially under the anxiety.The clothes do not cover the body.The occasional appearance of the scenery has caused all the monks to drool.

The wind is not blowing and he is in a hurry.This Shenhua.With his cultivation, he can't force his way in.His eyes fell on the big bell.He was suddenly stunned on the spot.

It was a little elf with two beautiful wings, and there was a storage bag hanging from its waist, and the storage bags were much larger than this little elf.

At this moment, the little elf was casually ringing the big bell that sat on top of the palace master's bedroom.

"That'...... What is that...... "The wind is not rising, there are thousands of questions.I don't understand why someone rang the bell without permission.Why didn't the elders and disciples come forward to stop it.And it's been so long.I don't understand why the palace master didn't stop the person who offended the Red Pink Palace.Although it was a very cute little elf.

At this time, many powerful monks saw the figure of the little elf, and they were all discussing in whispers.

The disciples of the Red Pink Palace are even more anxious.What will that little elf appear there?You know.The Red Pink Palace is heavily guarded.A little elf ran in.This is enough for all the disciples to be punished.

Wang Yuan touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. He naturally saw Xiao Ling'er. This was all from Xiao Ling'er's hand. She actually caused a sensation in the entire Red Pink Palace and the monks who came to pay their respects.

Sou.

A long rainbow of thousands of zhang suddenly flew out of the hall next to the dormitory. She said to all the monks who came to pay their respects: "This incident has surprised all the Taoist friends, so the palace master said that each Taoist friend can receive a piece of the 'Tao Xuan Dan' of their own sect, so as to apologize slightly."

Xiao Ling'er was also noticed by the monks, but soon, another long rainbow streamer flew out, wrapped Xiao Ling'er in, and the next moment it was already withdrawn into the dormitory.

"Who is that little thing? This bold thing rang the bell of the Red Pink Palace, and was protected by the palace master.

"'Tao Xuan Dan'. It turned out to be this pill.The old man is about to break through.He is still anxious about the pill.I didn't expect the palace master to reward each person with this pill.Haha.The old man will go back and break through."

"The palace master is really generous, because that little guy will compensate me for waiting so much 'Tao Xuandan'.

"Well, it's possible, otherwise the palace master wouldn't have sent an elder to intervene."

Discussions like this were all heard by Wang Yuan, he smiled to himself, when he returned to the peach petals first, and was still worried about Xiao Ling'er's naughty trouble, a crisp voice came from afar: "Brother Dong Yu."

Listening to the voice, Wang Yuan knew who it was. He shook his head slightly and smiled.

A phoenix chariot came with the spirit beast of the divine horse.Two maids accompanied each other.From the curtain of the incense cart, a small head stretched out.It was Princess Rongji.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the little girl seems to have only grown up a few years old, innocent, lively, and carefree.

However, Wang Yuan's divine consciousness swept slightly, and he found that several hidden divine senses were protecting Xiao Rongrong around.

151 Kanshu.com .