The Venerable Master took the lead in entering the misty passage, not afraid of any deception.

Except for the destroyed Hu family in the Western Continent, the people of the other major forces have arrived, who has the courage to do anything rebellious to these people?

Is it true that Yuanying Zhenjun is a tender cabbage heart that can pinch out water? With these people, even if there are many forbidden arrays on Peach Blossom Island, they can break out of the formation, and there is no need to worry about any danger.

"The Venerable Master, please! Hao Shuai was injured by the thunderstorm, so the Lord of the Golden Dragon Pavilion will receive you on his behalf, and I ask for your understanding!" Gou Bingxiang led a group of low-level female cultivators to stand at the other end of the passage, and in the face of the Venerable Master who couldn't help but look around, he bowed and explained.

At the same time, a female disciple was assigned to lead the way: "This senior sister will take people to the 'Tingtao Pavilion' to sit." ”

The Venerable Master's attention was attracted by the step-by-step view of Peach Blossom Island, and he nodded casually and followed the leading nun to walk slowly, stopping from time to time to admire the strange flowers and plants on the side of the road.

After traveling about three miles, I arrived at a three-storey wooden building carved and painted in front of the column, and there was a gilded plaque hanging on the three-storey high place of the wooden building, and the book "Listening to the Tao Pavilion" was written.

Ma Jinlong, who was standing in front of the attic to greet the guests, bowed his hand and saluted: "Ma Jinlong, the junior of the Five Elements Sect, has seen the Venerable Master of Meditation, the Taoist of Qianjizi and the two true monarchs of the Eight Sects. Because the juniors are injured, it is inconvenient to pay full salutes, and please forgive me!"

Is this the island that has passed through the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Ball? Why doesn't there be a trace of Thunder Tribulation?

"Haha! The Golden Dragon Pavilion Master's words are false! The old king is not formal, and you don't care if you are too lazy to salute, but it is not right to use lies to tell the old king!"

Just as the Venerable Master was meditating, Elder Wang Boguang of the Seven Star Sword Sect came first, laughing and revealing someone's true face.

Judging from his intimate attitude, it seems that he really has a lot of friendship with Ma Jinlong.

"Elder Wang will find out the reason after some investigation, Jinlong has a hard time!" Ma Jinlong rolled up his sleeves with a hippie smile and stretched out his slightly fat arm to show his innocence.

Hearing the word "original reason" that bited heavily, Elder Wang Boguang was a little suspicious in his heart: This kid has always deceived people without blinking, did he tell the truth today?

But he put his hand on it according to his words, trying to use his mana to probe the abnormalities in Ma Jinlong's meridians.

"Ahh

He was very familiar with the sword qi flowing in Ma Jinlong's meridians, that is, he silently controlled his Yuan Ying's sword qi.

It was the threat of such a sword qi that made him a poor ghost, but he didn't want to be on such a path for the second time, and it was also an instinctive reaction to hurriedly dodge.

After his mind stabilized, he also understood the meaning of "the original situation": I heard what you always said outside the battle, of course it will not make you "bleed" again, but you have to do something to help us "rip off customers" to get the information.

"There are times when the little slippery head is yin?

Wang Lao's smile at this moment was extremely hearty, and from the perspective of the other True Monarchs who didn't know the details, it seemed that he was well aware of the secret injuries in Ma Jinlong's body, and he was also a little gloating.

The Venerable Master was entangled in the fact that there was no mark left by the Thunder Tribulation on the island, and he didn't care much about the injuries of a junior, so he led the topic to the topic: "With the financial resources of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, it must not take much effort to treat the secret injuries, so don't make fun of the junior!

Take advantage of such a fair and honest advantage, you belong to the first share!

Ma Jinlong was full of contempt, but he smiled and made a respectful gesture and said: "The seniors are guests from afar, and please invite one in the building, and the juniors have prepared a pot of good tea, and please enjoy the seniors!"

The Venerable Master's question was not answered, so he touched a small nail that should not be soft, and stepped into the small building with a smile, without continuing to be more serious.

Wang Boguang fell behind everyone and kept observing everyone's actions.

In fact, Elder Wang was very embarrassed, it was a good thing to get a piece of Dragon Ball's information for nothing, but it was a bit embarrassing to let him be the first elder of the Seven Star Sword Sect to cooperate with the two juniors.

Fortunately, the target of the attack does not seem to be a good thing, which greatly reduces his psychological burden, and he hates to think: the right to rob the rich and help the poor!

Anyway, these old immortals are all rich in wealth and don't care about some spiritual materials......

The evil king and his party had no one to greet them downstairs, so they could only stand awkwardly in front of the bamboo building called "Zifeng Xuan" and look around until the car rue incense came to the line.

"Brother Yun, because the injuries he suffered during the tribulation have not yet healed, he can't greet you true monarchs. Look, Haihan!" Che Ruxiang, who had sorted out her mood in a blink of an eye, still looked like she didn't eat the fireworks of the world, holding her head up arrogantly.

If it weren't for the close relationship between the Seven Sects and the Heavenly Palace, they would have known that she was such a character, and they thought that these words were a declaration of war.

"Hmm!" the evil king snorted noncommittally from his nose to show his understanding, and raised his leg into the purple bamboo building.

When you enter the door, there is a five-foot-high screen, on which a purple bamboo sea is painted, and when you look at it, you can seem to hear the bamboo sea surging, which is obviously the handiwork of a famous artist.

In front of the screen are eight gray futons and a purple table, on which a pot of spiritual tea is full of aroma.

The maid kneeling beside her didn't seem to see everyone enter the door, and was carefully taking care of a little fox that was full of silver except for her ears, as if the safety of the little fox was far more important than the anger of the true monarch.

Che Ruxiang didn't beckon the evil king and the others to sit down, and went straight to the back of the screen, whispering something.

It didn't take much effort, and he turned around and walked out of the Zizhu small building.

"The evil king is coming, and Hao Yun, a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, is deeply feeling that he is shining! I wonder if the evil king is here to ask for Uncle Feiyu, or to heal my spiritual pet?"

Hao Yun couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger, and the voice came from behind the screen, and he didn't mention the matter of the Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Ball at all, but discussed the healing of the spirit pet.

This is also the dismount he has been thinking about for a long time: in the eyes of Lao Tzu, the spirit pet is also worth more than the real monarch!

The evil king has been crisscrossing the Western Continent for more than 700 years, and he has suffered this grievance, and he ran to the door of the house without even a person to greet him, and squeezed into the door with a dead face, and no one arranged a seat for a long time.

Before waiting for the few True Monarchs who followed him to show their loyalty, "Cough!" The Evil King coughed and said with a smile: "It seems that the anger in Xiaoyou's heart has not yet disappeared! However, this little fox fell to the current field, and it should not have been injured by the elder of the Alliance. ”

"Ha! The evil king is right! I don't know, did the evil king ever think that if this person hadn't disturbed him, what would have happened later?"

Although Hao Yun did not show up, just based on his full voice, the true monarchs of the Seven Sects could conclude that this bastard kid was playing tricks!

"Hehe, the little fox is okay for the time being, but the old man smells the fragrance of tea but is a little uncomfortable. Xiaoyou is a person in the tea ceremony, so he won't be reluctant to give me an old man a cup of spiritual tea, right?"

The evil king, dressed as an old peasant, sat down on the throne, and poured himself a drink as if he were in his own home, without any intention of treating himself as an outsider, and looked extremely calm.

"Zheng !!"

At this time, after a loud sound like tearing brocade, everyone looked around in a daze, looking everywhere for the source of the sound.

Immediately, the sound of the "Ding Ding Dong" chaotic guqin sounded.

After the blessing of the forbidden array, the sound of Che Ruxiang's piano went straight to the heart, and seemed to make everyone's heartbeat rise and fall with the sound of the piano.