Bao'er led us into a beautiful pavilion to the south of the theater. A huge water boy covered the attic. The Qi Refiner Fire Gun who had been summoned by the Gathering Immortal Class earlier was glued to the Water Boy.

Bao'er lined up the onlookers, pinched her little hands into a trumpet shape, and shouted to the attic: "Mr. An, the end corner is here, and the play will start later." ”

The water boy cracked a crack, like a water curtain picking up a corner, and we walked in with Bao'er.

Upstairs, An Zhenji sat under the red rice bowl and ate mutton soup leisurely. Tianfu and Tianlu were wrapped in two slightly smaller dehydration boys, floating in the air like bubbles.

The mirror treasures left by Le Jingxin to identify monsters were hung at the gates of Yangqiu City, but they couldn't show the traces of such a peerless monster; We can't figure it out for a while.

Su Peng raised his spirits, sat on a small stool with cricket legs and plucked the pipa, and soundtracked An Zhenji, who enjoyed the meal.

Hua Luoluo sat in horror opposite An Zhenji. When we came in, An Zhenji was asking her if she was a match, how old she was, how she was affectionate, how she was cultivating, and what magic weapons she lacked. If it were someone else, it would inevitably be a picture of the impatience of the disciples, and An Zhenji treated her very gently, just like an elder asking his granddaughter.

However, thinking that this old dragon had nine sons, I still firmly believe that it was born out of the desire to give birth to the tenth dragon cub.

I greeted from afar, "Mr. An, Lao Junguan is fine, are all the injuries from the Luo Shen family's head star healed?—— your color heart is so big, as soon as you hear the news that the mountains and rivers have stopped fighting, you bumped into Yangqiu City." But we have ancestors and real people here, and we have not only fishing nets, but also dragon nets?"

The Guanshui Patriarch and the real people have not yet come, so I will bluff first, after all, the upper-level Yuan Ying can't sense the hidden return to the void.

Princess Lin's Na Ring released four three-legged bronze monster birds, two of which pecked the water boy who trapped Fu Lu and the others, and joined the other two, perched in the four corners of the pavilion, and surrounded An Zhenji's way, they mixed the spirit of the phoenix demon and the golden-winged bird, especially restrained the dragon form. I don't know how many endless means there are in front of him, who is known as the strongest yuan baby in the world.

An Zhenji put down his chopsticks, showed his golden demon pupils, looked around proudly at everyone present, ignored them, but slapped his palm, and said to Hualuo, "The characters are here, let's start the play, I will not miss you in the spirit stones and orbs." When I was young, I traveled to Middle-earth with my sister and knew the Liyuan family well. I haven't set foot in the past sixty years, but I want to see how much of your ancestral master's inheritance has been left behind. ”

Even if the strongest Yuan Ying in the world dared to question the kung fu of her generation of pear orchards, Hua Luoluo was angry, and suddenly recovered her soul, she said:

"My group is from Li Tianbao and Yang Qingyuan, who are amazing Liyuan Yuanying, and all the roles are selected from the top of the world, and they are good to choose. The tacit cooperation of the twelve people is seamless. Mr. An, the sky is high and the earth is thick, even real people dare not say that they can touch it. Mr. An, if you are determined to provoke a famous chef and eat his angry cooking, you will no longer disdain to eat other dishes in this life, and you will starve to death; I don't know how long you can live as a baby, and I don't know how many years you won't be able to watch the play. There will be no drama to watch, and you will regret gouging out your eyeballs, and don't blame us. ”

An Zhenji laughed, showing a golden-colored dragon head, "I'm so arrogant!" Li Tianbao and Yang Qingyuan are just second-class characters in my family's drama troupe: Li Tianbao has been the lord of the Tang Dynasty in the East Soil, has no intention of state affairs, is merry and versatile, and can play officials and old students, so I made him abdicate and serve; Yang Qingyuan is a half-demon son, who has seven phases of chaos, and can save all walks of life, so I asked him to make up the number. Both of them are old and oily, and I lost my freshness, so I chased to Middle-earth. What can these two people boast of? Don't talk about the mantle, you show some of your own skills. ”

Everyone in the Gathering Immortal Class showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. Su Peng stopped the pipa and bowed deeply to An Zhenji, "Mr. An, our two Liyuan ancestors were invited by the Green Dragon God to perform in the Dragon Palace and the Toad Palace. I don't know what the relationship between the Green Dragon God and Mr. An is?"

An Laolong looked at everyone well, "The Gathering Immortal Class was created by the previous generation of Qinglong God An Lingxiao, and it was the eleven playmates she collected when she played the world. I am the only younger brother of the previous generation of Qinglong God, and I am also one of her playmates. Hua class master, what I want to see is how much worse you are than the Qinglong God? Your Dan horn occupies the position of the Qinglong God An Lingxiao. ”

The people who fell in the flowers froze all of a sudden. Su Peng and the others looked embarrassed.

Princess Lin protected the flowers and said to An Laolong, "It's shameful." The strongest Yuan Infant in the world, I thought it was to go to Yangqiu City to make an appointment with Kunlun Patriarch and a real person, but who thought that it was to bully a young and delicate ordinary girl. Ao gluttony, you are not even as good as a bully who runs a medicine shop in the world. ”

An Zhenji sneered, "You will always come, why should I deign to look for it, it is better to enjoy the show here." That little fox has always been my defeat, and I'm so scared that I turn into a worm, what's there to compare. It's just that they were lucky, a few mortals carried me behind my back as a traitor, and they stole the avenue in the treasure of the Daomen, and caught the last train before the Daomen disappeared. These traitors, thieves, don't have the face to shoot at me. ”

Princess Lin said angrily: "My mother is not a thief. Mr. An, I respect you as my mother's classmate and friend. Take back your words. Otherwise, I will make a mistake here, make a mistake, and put the Zen book, but I don't care about the order to stop killing the mountains and rivers. ”

An Zhenji waved her folding fan disapprovingly and looked at Princess Lin, "Little White Tiger, my sister and your mother are like sisters and have the same sickness. If it weren't for Da Anjun teaching you your mother's magical powers, Qin Yao wouldn't know how to be excluded by Wei Zhengrong and Zhuge Mei! If it weren't for my sister's death, how could there be your mother's life, so why scold her a few words? Hmph, this time my business was to find you, and you listened to me. ”

"I don't want to be other than Mr. Su, Ao Longsheng is also here. Senior Sister Luoshen, Lord Xiao's Seven Saints Society still lacks two great saints. Lord Xiao pretended to be unanimously supported by the seven tribes of the demon clan, and he came to the mountains and rivers list to hold a meeting, but he had not yet gathered the leaders of the various clans, which was a bit unworthy of the name. Temporarily, they especially like you to go, would you like to go?"

Wen Hou's voice came from downstairs, and she brought the silver gourd, the nine-turn magic weapon of the door. Along with Wenhou, there is also a white-clothed scholar, who is the long-lost demon fox Seven-Tailed Su, and there is also a Yuan Shen ban on his forehead.

The identity of the Seven-Tailed Su Lunatic Cultist was revealed three years ago, and he dared to come at the risk of Kunlun's ban on killing, and it seemed that the two armies were fighting each other.

Nanaosu smiled and bowed his hand to all of us, if it weren't for the divine sword in the hands of Princess Lin and me, he would have pounced on us and hugged us.

Qiwei Su boredly came to An Zhenji's next seat and said to us: He knows the bearing of Kunlun's great faction, and he will never care about past grudges when the mountains and rivers list truce, so Fang risked his life to visit Wenhou tonight. He reported himself at the gate of the city and let the qi refiner tie up to the lobby, and Wen Hou really disregarded his previous suspicions and personally loosened the tie.

As for An Zhenji's old dragon king, he also had no doubt about Kunlun's credibility, after all, he and Guanshui Patriarch had been friends for hundreds of years. It's just that Seven-Tailed Su was worried that there were some rude and bloody people under Wenhou's account, so he specially invited the old dragon king to accompany him, just in case. The stakes are very high for them this trip, and the seven-tailed Su never dares to make a mistake.

Princess Lin said: "It's just Xiao Longyuan's dying struggle, what big deal can it be?" Yo, Uncle An Shi, could it be that you, a senior disciple of the former Dao Sect, have also joined the Honghuang Sect, it is really getting worse." ”

An Zhen Ji Fang was about to have a shocking attack, but Qiwei Su hurriedly stopped us and said to us: "King An Long has his eyes on the world, not for the honor and disgrace of the Lord Xiao Sect. The Seven Saints Society is for the demon clan of the whole world, and it is definitely not to serve the Lord of Xiao alone, otherwise how could King An Long deign to join the Thousand Years Old Han Zhenren of the Star Sect, and he also realized the original intention of the Seven Saints Society and assumed the position of the Bird Saint. ”

I grinned, "It's really not because I killed the Golden-winged Bird Miaoyi that you invited Chitose Han?"

Nanao Su knocked on the folding fan with his hand, and said righteously, "Naturally not." ”

Immediately, he whispered to us Kunlun people, "Why should the Honghuang Sect gather heavy troops in the southeast and less troops in the northwest, and let you easily come here?—— even if the Lord of Xiao Country falls one day, the Seven Saints Society should still be glorious and take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the demons in the world." The gate of the demon kingdom will never be open to the Sword Sect that wants to wipe out all demon clans. But Kunlun's actions in this month have proved that the Seven Holy Societies should have Kunlun's share, and you are also qualified to lead the demons. ”

Is this a discordant plan? Or is it the surrender table submitted by Xiao Longyuan behind the back of other figures in the Demon Kingdom? Are they hinting that if Xiao Longyuan is unreliable, he will send the entire Demon Kingdom to Kunlun?

Even Wenhou couldn't be sure. She said to Hua Luo, "Hua Class Master, since An Longsheng is required by the opera troupe when Qinglong Shen An Lingxiao is there, why don't you give it a try." Surpassing Li Dalang and Yang Erniang, isn't it glorious to the ancestors?"

Hua Luoluo bit her lip and finally said, "Mr. An, then please watch our play." ”

The Juxian class started again. Ahn Jung-gil ordered four folds to consider the difficult old dramas of various industries.

We, the people of Kunlun, should also take advantage of this time to urgently deliberate in our thoughts.