Chapter 371: Fang Nai Dacheng
"What a powerful boy, the deity is a step late, and he couldn't observe the thunder tribulation of the Terran monks, this time I came to take you back to the True Demon Clan to receive the reward. An old man dressed in red with an obscene face appeared in front of Lei Xiaoyao.
"You still have the face to tempt me, outside the small wasteland, the large number of true demons who were wiped out by the old monsters of the Extreme Plane are your own family?"
"Wellโโ? there's a little bit of a grievance, but it's also far away, it's their incompetence and can't complain about others. Don't talk nonsense, whether to go or not, or I'll take advantage of the situation to forcibly possess you and turn you into a demon baby, and I got a lot of information, all of which are of interest to you. โ
"Forcibly occupied? It's totally okay, I also reserved a hand for you, just to use it for experiments. As for those visions of family members, relatives, don't take them out and waste time. โ
"I'm in the early stage of the Infant Condensation Realm, don't wait for an inch, your golden pill is transforming, and it's the time to be weak. Let's let you see the information I've worked so hard to get, if there is any half-falsehood, the deity will judge it on its own. In an instant, red smoke billowed out, and the scenery in front of Lei Xiaoyao changed greatly, and he immediately came to a strange world.
The heavens and the earth were unusually clear, and a gas that was very similar to aura but far more than countless times turned into a faint layer of mist, and he absorbed it slightly, but found that only twenty percent entered the dantian. After walking a few miles, it turned out to be on the edge of a cliff, and when I looked at it, I was immediately shocked by what I saw.
The beautiful peaks float strangely in the air, the smallest one is more than 100 miles, and the large one is also four or five hundred miles in circumference. The bottom is full of thick vine stems, but the top of the peaks has its own characteristics, and all of them stand with pavilions. Through the mist of the mist, the nearest mountain is nearly 200 miles away, and there are several figures singing and dancing with the sound of the piano on it.
All are middle-aged women, two of them play the flute with their backs against the gazebo, and the other four people slowly rotate in a circle, and all kinds of enchanting dances are wonderful. But what made him open his eyes was not the natural fragrance and wonderful taste, but the clothes worn by the six people, all of which turned out to be palace clothes.
The woman who was turning to him had eyes like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything, her fingers were slender, her skin was like congealed fat, and the snow white was pink. The red lips are paired, the words and smiles are like a smile, and every move is coordinated with the dance, and the long hair hangs straight down to the waist. Untie the hair, the green silk dances with the wind, emitting a fragrance, which can attract butterflies, and the waist is slender, which is both graceful and temperamental. When the third woman slowly spun over, his body trembled suddenly, and the tiger's eyes opened sharply and it was difficult to move a bit.
She has a plump figure, dressed in white, and embroidered butterflies fluttering. The hands are slender and the skin is fair, the eyebrows are like the moon, and the eyes are as bright as water. The waist is tied with tender silk, the splendid plum purse is loose, and the other side is tied with a jade jade pendant, adding an elegant atmosphere. There is always a faint sorrow between the eyebrows, it seems that there is a secluded earthly world that cannot be washed away, and in the queen mother's makeup room, isn't it this woman who hangs on the wall.
"Mother, Fang Er's homework is done, can I go play with my big brother?"
"No way!"
"Why?"
"Do you want to be bullied in the future?"
Fang Er didn't want to. โ
"Do you want your mother to be bullied?"
"I don't want to. โ
"Then you will obediently find your father to learn martial arts, and when you grow up and become powerful, will your mother go to play with you?"
"Hmm............ Oh well!"
'The accompaniment is the biological mother of the eldest brother and the second brother of the emperor, and the mother of the sixth and seventh is the happiest, Long Zhan's mother's posture is a little stiff, and the little sister Long Qing's ......!" And the six of them were shrouded in a cold air, but they looked more and more noble against the backdrop.
At this moment, a streamer of light shot from the sky, and landed straight in the pavilion, it was a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby physique, wearing a fat purple gold dragon and phoenix brocade robe, a wide topaz belt tied around his waist, long hair with a high hosta, and three strands of black beard hanging from his slightly ruddy cheeks.
"Master!"
"Meet the master. โ
"You're happy, you guys haven't stopped practicing, have you?"
"How dare the apprentices, 'Six Yin and Six Que, Break the Soul and Seize the Soul, One Blow Pierces the Piercing, and Break the Sky Together!' When the Floating Spirit Tribulation comes, we will definitely help the master to stand alone, and several of our Tianyuan Realms will work together to exert their might, even if the Taihao Realm is a little more fearful. After saluting slightly, Long Qing's mother replied confidently.
"Hahaha! As far as your qualifications are the most endowed, and you can talk sweetly, the old ghosts in the upper spirit realm are fighting each other for turf, and our floating spirit realm is also unlucky. Back then, Shizun happened to pass by the small wilderness realm, and at a glance, he brought it back for me to train, and sure enough, his old man had a good eye, maybe the guardian of the Long family also deliberately selected you to enter the palace, and his purpose was definitely more than that. โ
"It's a flash in the pan, it's a thing of the past, they have long since disappeared, although the cultivation of immortals is lonely, fortunately, a few sisters and companions are in the right way. It was his mother who spoke, and there was a smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time.
"Very good, it's just that the deity hasn't returned for ten years, I don't know how the other set of 'Yin and Yang Upside Down Great Array' cultivation is? After this man finished speaking, he immediately pulled two of them over and took them in his arms, and kissed them on the left and right.
'Bastard!' They actually ......?!' After Lei Xiaoyao shocked their cultivation several times, his face sank again, but although this person was really standing there, his divine thoughts were nothing. It's just that the relationship between them is simply ......!
"Here it is again, I know that you will not let people go, last time we took turns to do it, we haven't taken the master down, it's really amazing. Long Zhan's mother did not blush, but she staggered behind the man and jumped on his neck. Just as the others were about to leave, the man suddenly glanced at the place strangely.
"Look for death! Dare to disturb the palace and insult ......!" he suddenly rose in anger, and stepped out fiercely, but his center of gravity fell off the cliff. was about to use mana, and he was even more angry, because his body seemed to be solidified, how could he still use half a point. Instantly fell a hundred feet, saw a boulder in the middle, and was about to hit it hard, so he had to close his eyes horizontally.
"Huh, what's this? Not good, how did you come to the main camp of the Shadow Legion?!" Seeing the more than 100 Ning Infant Realm black presses in front of him sitting neatly, his heart rose to his throat. On the high platform in front of them, six burly figures who couldn't see through cultivation sat sideways, and behind them stood a young junior. When his gaze touched the fifth youth, Lei Xiaoyao's face was very ugly.
"Long Zhan? It's Long Zhan? It's him! Didn't one of his legs be cut off by his father, but at the moment it was intact. I thought that he had already died in prison, and even if he was lucky enough to live, he should be an old man of one hundred and forty or fifty years old, ...... What happened?'