Chapter Seventy-Three: Arrival
Xiangliu.
Wild beasts.
Even if he is buried, the bones and blood are still there.
The years are long, and they can't be mottled with the traces they contain.
Li Yuanfeng's eyes were bright, he looked at the phantom of the giant beast that appeared, laughed, and the demonic power turned, if the tide came, he would be involved, turn it into a wood carving again, and swallow it.
Click, click
Li Yuanfeng chewed slowly, swallowed little by little, and the incomplete information fell into the god of knowing the sea yin, shining brightly, and at the same time, the wisp of willow essence blood was assimilated by the bloodline of the ghost car.
"Luck is on me. ”
Li Yuanfeng's emotions were rarely exposed, he was happy and happy, the feathers on his body trembled, and the red flame was like a loose rain, sprinkled with water, falling on the ground, making a tinkling sound, like the night rain beating on the window lattice, and the water outside the bamboo washing the frost stone.
For him, the clues of Xiangliu are crucial.
You must know that between heaven and earth, there is only one existence.
In the entire universe, there will only be one ghost car, and there will be no second one.
But among the unique beasts, there will be similarities, and the bloodlines are similar.
There is no doubt that Sangyanagi is one of them.
As long as the essence blood or bones of Xiangliu are found, they cannot be compared with any heaven and earth essence, and after devouring it, they can advance by leaps and bounds and improve their realm cultivation.
"Heaven's glamorous. ”
Li Yuanfeng analyzed the information with a yin god, and a door that he had never seen before was pushed open, and the sun was rising outside, and the smoke was polished, which was a new golden world.
There are more options for the road ahead.
Li Yuanfeng finished everything, spread his wings and went out, the red flame streamer, the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and after three or five breaths, he descended in the Spirit Garden.
It is the thick shade that fills the ground, and the branches and leaves sift through the wind.
Among the bamboos, there are layers of new greenery, and insects wander left and right, chirping from time to time.
The three mounts, lying down, or standing, on a wooden couch, on a bamboo bed, under a big tree, or drinking, or putting on makeup, or chanting words in their mouths.
Hearing that the demon wind was full of gardens, the three of them all cast their eyes together, and when they saw Li Yuanfeng, who was like three demon birds, they were stunned at first, and then they got up one by one, and their faces were changed to be respectful.
The three demons suffered a lot in the hands of Li Yuanfeng, not long ago, because of the incident in Junyuan Palace, they were beaten half to death, and now that they think about it, they still hurt everywhere on their bodies.
"I've seen nine adults. ”
After Li Yuanfeng landed, his gaze swept over the three demons, without any verbosity, and went straight to the point, saying, "I have gotten rid of the demon subduing secret spell, and I am turning this Yang Xuan Dragon Palace upside down, if you and the other three want to leave, I will give you a ride." If you don't want to go, just stay in the spirit and don't move. ”
Li Yuanfeng's words were calm and quiet, but they fell on the ears of the three demons, it was like a storm on the ground, making them dare not believe their ears, breaking the secret spell of the demons, and making trouble in the Dragon Palace, they didn't dare to think so in their dreams!
"We,"
The three demons hesitated for a while, but did not speak.
"It's fine. ”
Li Yuanfeng saw it in his eyes, turned around and left, he had already given them a chance, but they had their own choice.
"Heart. ”
Li Yuanfeng's thoughts fluctuated, there was no doubt that in the days of being a mount, the three demons had worn off their own spirits, and instead climbed within the Dragon Palace system with peace of mind. It seems that no matter whether it is a human or a demon, in adversity and difficulty, if you have no heart and wear off the edges and corners, you will no longer be yourself, and it is impossible to make a comeback.
He strides high, majestic, high-spirited, and feathers are better than fire.
The sharp foot stepped on the stone slab of the hidden path, and between the collisions, the sound of gold and stone was emitted, and a kind of unruly and reckless momentum was faintly walked out.
Although the days of being a mount in the Dragon Palace are very short, the kind of freedom and restraint will always motivate him, the importance of strength, and he also understands the value of freedom and unfettered.
At this time, five hundred miles away from the Dragon Palace, thousands of water tribe warriors, riding killer whales, holding sharp blades, came riding the wind and waves, mighty and amazing.
In the center of the protection of the aquarium warriors, the purple and blue clouds, continuous and stacked, more than ten zhang from the sea, under the light of the sky, you can see, in the inside, the pearl floor Beique, the heavy threshold of the flying tree, exquisite and gorgeous.
In the largest attic, the left and right walls are inlaid with round urns and carved into delicate windows, from which the sunlight shines through, as if the sun and the moon are in the room, clear and clean.
There is a noble lady, sitting on a soft couch, with towering temples, a palace skirt and a waist, thin eyebrows and long eyes, delicate skin like jade, no trace of time, holding a volume of Taoist books, looking at it with relish.
In front of the soft couch, a small jade table, a tea pot on the table, boiling water washed down, gurgling sound.
Beauty, Taoism, tea fragrance.
While charming to the bone, there is no lack of grace and luxury.
In addition to the charming lady, in the pavilion, there are three people, a Taoist priest, a young man, and a middle-aged man, but looking at the dragon patterns on the eyebrows of the two people in the back, it can be seen that they are all dragon races.
After a while, the noble lady put down the Taoist scriptures, looked outside, and spoke, in her voice, there was a coldness, but it was particularly good, and said, "It's almost time to the Yangxu Mansion, right?"
"Yes, sis. ”
The middle-aged aquarium has a single horn on his forehead, his golden eyes are bright, calm as a mountain, and when he answers, he is not in a hurry, giving people a sense of success, and he says, "It will be there soon." ”
"I don't know how Little Eleven is,"
The lady held her cheeks in her hand, her skirt swayed, and she said, "This little girl is naturally strong, obviously she is very young, she doesn't want to stay in the Dragon Palace, she has to run far away, and there is really no way to establish a mansion in this remote place." ”
The middle-aged Shui Clan smiled and continued, "The eleventh little princess is young, and she is willing to work hard by herself, and she can't even compare to many dragons, and she will definitely be able to become a big weapon in the future." ”
"Not bad. ”
If the young man's eyes are clear, his forehead is like a Sichuan character, and his life palace is as bright as a mirror, and he is a person with a rich and noble atmosphere at a glance, and he also said, "The eleventh princess is self-reliant, not very old, but very ambitious." As long as it is sharpened a little, coupled with the supply of resources from our Dragon Palace, there will definitely be signs of taking off. When the time comes, the little princess can also become a powerful arm of the mother. ”
The lady nodded, but did not speak.
Within the four seas, the dragons are entrenched.
The name of the rich is known all over the world.
But for countless years, under the intertwined roots, it is equally complicated.
The dragon king can't order all the water tribes, and in the same way, the dragon concubine will not say anything, everyone obeys, and the game is only clear to insiders.
As for the only Taoist in the room, he wears a high crown on his head, the crane is on his body, the hall is bright, the lord has a long life, but his eyebrows intersect, and he looks at his face and dies young, which is very strange, he squints his eyes, does not speak, and his hands are wishful, and the stars are dotted.
There was nothing to say on the road, and soon, the group came to the front of the Yangxu Dragon Palace.
"Huh?"
The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes wide, clenched the jade Ruyi in his hand, on it, a vertical and horizontal texture appeared, and then a black gas attacked, permeating up and down, making people's scalp numb.
"What a heavy demonic aura. ”
The Taoist looked solemn and had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, when everyone really came to the Yangxu Dragon Palace, they found that the portal of the Dragon Palace was broken and in a mess.