The rainbow dragon is rendered, the dragon pavilion is illusory, and then it is deliberately publicized by Bai Xiaosheng, the rivers and lakes are thunderous, and the court is restless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The almost popular advertising effect caused a crowd, and countless martial arts practitioners gathered at Shenaxe Mountain when they heard the news, and they came with thoughts of observing, plundering, trading, and so on.

The imperial power of the Long Clan also changed, but it was forced to take no substantive action because of the poisoning of martial arts people just now, and the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the white-haired prodigal son stole the sacred tree.

In the place where martial arts masters gathered, they could not explain before the poisoning had stopped, so as to avoid causing public anger and embarrassment, and the Long clan was deterred.

The peerless body method of intervening in the white-haired prodigal son coming and going without a trace is unparalleled, and the danger of the theft of the divine tree is unprecedented, and the Long clan is succumbed to the ethereal phantom and does not dare to act rashly.

The people of the Shengtai Empire and the Hongyang Empire could not cross the border, but the martial arts masters were unhindered, and they crossed into the Divine Axe Mountain from the lofty mountains respectively, and the purpose was unknown.

Wang Huo constantly received spy reports from the golden bird, roughly grasped the current situation, and his mind became active, collecting money is just a pretense, a bait to attract greedy people, and casting nets to catch fish is the last word.

The white-haired prodigal son has become a fish in the net, it is impossible for him to break free from the shackles of fame and fortune and ignore it, one divine tree is in hand, what should the other divine tree do?

Undecided, he poked a sip of fragrant tea with a red sandalwood teapot in his left hand, and played with three golden silk birds with his right hand, lying in a hammock to enjoy leisure.

Zheng Shang and his wife waited on the side, standing and watching the Dragon Pavilion one by one, the colorful and never tired of seeing, occasionally smiling and shaking their heads, they couldn't believe their fascination.

Nine purple gold trees are arranged according to the gossip of the nine palaces, more than 30 meters in the hollow stand up, the dragon hovers outside with branches and vines and nine golden vines, the ladder is located in the belly of the dragon, and the dragon cavity at the top is built to build the viewing platform, and the circular private pavilion is foiled, which can be called a magic workmanship.

The observation deck looks down on the Shenaxe Pond and is bottomless, the cold air rises and rises, and there is a faint echo of the "bubbling" blister, and the golden silk bird sings like a song outside the world, which is beautiful and beautiful, and it is wonderful.

Listening to the fairy music, enjoying the coolness, the scorching sun shining, bathing in the wonderful, he built a hammock with a hollow part, lying on his back at a height of 80 meters from the Divine Axe Pond, the colorful mist was filled, I really don't know how wonderful it feels?

Resting on ordinary people, it will definitely be scared to death, highly infiltrated, and the magical colored mist is confusing, and it is still impossible to fly out of the soul in the swaying hammock? Even if the iron tower dies, he will not dare to step on the golden vine branches that are the thickness of nine thumbs, let alone the spring bed made of slender branches.

"Husband, we've been busy for three days, and we'll rest in a hammock tonight, okay?" Cheng Yan was full of blush, leaning sideways against her husband's broad chest, sitting on the guardrail with her back close to her, and her legs playing in the water to stir up the rising mist.

"Well, okay, it's all up to Madame!" Zheng Shang's eyes were shining, his poker face was slightly flushed, his left hand was on his wife's shoulder, his right hand stroked her silky hair, and he stood behind trembling slightly, unnatural.

Don't look at the indecency, Madame still doesn't care about the occasion as usual, the one in the hammock must have sensed it, not to mention that there are two women who are still cultivating next to her, there is really nothing to do with her!

Xiao Qi and Xiao Qiao's two daughters were ruthless this time, and they were determined to seriously practice and keep up with their lover's footsteps, but the golden rattan tower did not dare to go up, and the two sisters were also discouraged.

The bottomless Divine Axe Pond is not terrible, and the golden vine is strong enough, but it is necessary to light the body method to cross the rattan, and the body method is closely related to cultivation.

Combined with Cheng Yan's painstaking efforts to design the costumes, she changed her original appearance, but Wang Huo only took a few more looks, and the combination of the two made the two girls misunderstand, the gap, cultivation is the foundation of people who practice martial arts, and this gap will get bigger and bigger, forcing the second daughter to practice hard to chase Langjun.

"Hey!" Cheng Yan glanced at the second daughter and sighed slightly, the intentional matchmaking was ineffective, and she was worried about the second daughter, that guy didn't seem to have any affection for them, and was limited to the family group, and her intuition made her sad.

Zheng Shang came back to his senses, patted his wife's left arm gently, and conveyed a natural and twisted melon that was not sweet, and he was also touched by the infatuation of the second daughter in his heart, but Jinling is not a thing in the pool, and the leisurely guy is not here, perhaps because he is worried about Shenmu and deliberately alienated.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

The iron tower ran on the dragon belly ladder, trembling all over, sweating all over, trembling in fear, three days to build the Dragon Pavilion will not collapse, right? This corridor is all empty, only a few soft pedals to build, looking at it really makes people worry about falling to their deaths.

Hanging on the footboard, one end plunged into the purple gold tree, and the other end was woven on the golden vine, it was very comfortable to step on, the cold pool was full of smoke, and there was a feeling of soaring clouds and fog, which scared him into the six gods.

It is safe to be big and down-to-earth, and the iron tower insists on its own opinion, this Tenglong Pavilion is not reliable, and it may collapse and become a ghost who died unjustly.

The tower held the solid wooden planks on the inside, and had no intention of admiring the pale gray relief walls, all carved from the gray lily wood he had cut down, and at the moment it became tasteless, directly ignored, and only served as a handrail.

"Master, the children of the Liao clan have withdrawn from the border pass, and the children of the Xiao clan have been killed and injured by the surprise attack of the Hongyang Empire, and the fat-headed bird orders you to solve this matter, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" The iron tower was paralyzed on the circular observation deck, and his heart palpitated, and sweat soaked a large area of purple gold wood floor.

The words were amazing, Zheng Shang and his wife frowned and were silent, and their anger gradually grew, he was a helper who was really a wretch, and he pushed it to others in case of trouble, and he shamelessly left a threatening word, which was really ambitious.

"You go and tell the birdman that Master Ben asked him to withdraw the disciples stationed at the border pass, and if he doesn't retreat, he deserves to die!" Wang Huo casually threw out a sentence, and frolicked with the golden silk bird without a trace of change from beginning to end.

"Aren't you worried about forcing him to turn his face and not recognize anyone?" Cheng Yan frowned, stood on the guardrail, and stared at him worriedly.

The children of the Liao clan withdrew from their clansmen with the help of the degraded name, and recuperated as a guilty body, Xiao Tai had no reason to control the expelled Liao clan, and the strong pressure of strength would definitely lead to a firefight.

If the Xiao clan withdrew the children stationed at the border pass, it would undoubtedly draw a clear line with the Long clan and officially withdraw from assisting the Long clan in guarding the border pass, and the confrontation would be an enemy and a declaration of weakness.

The territory of the Divine Axe Gang belongs to the inland territory of the Gang, and it is impossible to take the initiative to let it out, and the people in the rivers and lakes will laugh at the Divine Axe Gang with this, how can they gain a foothold?

"It's okay, this master loves money like his life, and if he doesn't have any income, why is he not satisfied?" Wang Huo can't afford to be early, why is he instructed by the fat-headed bird, and it's strange that this master can't die.

"Boy, you dare to disobey the order of this seat, you caused this result single-handedly, do you dare to disobey the order and try?" Xiao Tai came uninvited, standing on the top of the dragon's mouth and scolding, his huge head ruining the scenery.

"Get out, go and ask your mother why she gave birth to your bird's head, idiot!" Wang Huo disdained and scolded him to his face.

"Are you looking for death?I really think this seat won't dare to kill you......" Xiao Tai was furious, and the brocade robe was drumming endlessly, and he was furious.

"You try?" Zheng Shang and his wife flashed their dragon's mouths, drew their swords and faced each other, and the fight was about to break out.