"Where is this?" As soon as Guo Xufu entered the island, a white mist suddenly appeared in front of him, and this peach blossom dock was actually arranged with a clever phantom array. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His heart sank, which was not in the news that Feng Xiao had inquired about.

In fact, Shicai had already had an accident on the ship, and according to the original plan, he was going to go with the short and fat monk to this peach blossom dock to enjoy the peach blossoms and drink and have fun.

And at this moment, just when he arrived at the periphery of this peach blossom dock, there was already a phantom array, when did so many formations appear in this peach blossom dock?

And this is only the periphery, so the further you go in, will this formation be more encrypted, isn't this danger getting bigger and bigger?

He shook his head, not thinking about it, and began to carefully observe the situation around him.

Fortunately, he has suffered a loss since the last time he practiced in the barbarian village, and he has studied the formation hard for a period of time, and this phantom formation is a primary formation, which is not difficult for him.

I saw his steps flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, his figure was like a butterfly wearing flowers, flying in all directions.

Suddenly, his eyes were clear again, the misty white mist was no longer visible, and the phantom array was broken by him.

In front of his eyes, a zigzag path paved with green marble appeared.

The trail is winding, and both sides are full of dense peach trees, covered with safflower and bluestone, and there are faint clouds and mist, which has a special interest.

The island is not big, but it gives people the feeling that they can't see the end at a glance, which must be a clever formation.

Guo Xu's eyes shrank, this formation couldn't be seen through for a while with his formation accomplishments!

A sudden retreat suddenly sprouted in my heart, and I became even more disgusted with this so-called nail pulling plan.

The current situation can be said to be completely beyond their previous expectations, but at this moment, it is already on the line, and it is too late to retreat.

Feng Xiao and the others must have been on the road or maybe they had already mixed in, and he withdrew at this time, what should they do?

In fact, when Guo Xu's side encountered obstacles, Feng Xiao, San Wu, and Su Han also encountered problems.

Feng Xiao was wearing a yellow robe at the moment, mixed in with a group of guards who were also wearing yellow robes and had a long knife at their waists.

He has great powers, and he somehow changed his identity and became a member of the patrol monks on the island.

He was patrolling along the fixed line with a dozen or so monks at the moment, but each monk's expression was very solemn, for fear that there would be the slightest problem.

Feng Xiao was crying bitterly in his heart at the moment, and he had already greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors who were responsible for collecting information.

Only then did he know that Ding Junchen was actually celebrating the birthday of a certain big man in the dock today, so he was heavily guarded, and even many formations secretly arranged in secret were all activated.

Such important information, these idiots did not detect it in advance, which brought great difficulties to the actions of several of them.

Could it be that this nail pulling plan is about to die before it is launched?

Thinking of Qiu Lan and the disappointed eyes of the girl in white, his heart swelled with bursts of unwillingness and anger, and his expression couldn't help but become anxious.

Sanwu's situation is not much better, and he has successfully mixed in, but his situation is much more miserable than Feng Xiao.

At the moment, he was fertilizing the peach tree with a group of servants dressed in yellow, yes, he was fertilizing!

His tall and majestic body was like an iron tower, and he carried a huge wooden bucket in each of his left and right hands, and the barrel was full of the dung of various demon beasts.

The feces stinked, and he was already holding his breath, but he still felt a tightness in his chest, and his mind was a little dizzy.

"Silly big one, go, go over there, pour that bucket of fertilizer into that trench. ”

"Yes, that's it, hahaha, it's good to have this stupid pretence, you and my brother don't have to do this dirty and smelly work anymore. ”

Two servants dressed in yellow were lying far away under a peach tree, directing Sanwu to work from afar.

At this moment, Sanwu's heart and lungs almost exploded, and he couldn't wait to go over and screw off the heads of these two ants.

It's just that the time has not yet come, and things seem to have changed, so he has to endure it forcibly in order to pull out the nail plan.

He came with a group of monks who were transporting spiritual fertilizer, and he was not allowed to go to the island like Guo Xu.

Unexpectedly, after the yellow-clothed monks finished counting, they saw that he was unusually tall and burly, and his arms were thick and seemed to have a thousand pounds.

The yellow-robed steward did not know what to think, and sent the whole shipload of monks back, leaving him alone.

At first, he was still very proud in his heart, but his Wu San's character exploded today, and he finally mixed in.

It's just that what soon made him cry was that these yellow-clothed servants let him in, and they actually asked him to pick up manure and fertilize the peach trees!

This kind of dirty, dirty, and lowly work, when did he do it?

It's just a matter of gritting his teeth and doing it, and now he is still being played like monkeys by these two grandsons, carrying two dung buckets back and forth.

San Wu's eyes were full of coldness when he looked at the two yellow-clothed servants, but there was also a trace of anxiety that could not be concealed.

I don't know why this island came out today, there are formations everywhere, and the guard is also tight.

Although he blended in, he could only operate in this small peach forest, and the rest of the place was shrouded in formations, and it was forbidden to enter and exit.

He didn't dare to act rashly, it was a small matter to be trapped, and if he alarmed the other party, it would not be good if it affected the nail pulling plan.

Su Han's situation was similar to Guo Xu, he was stopped at the last moment, and he did not sneak into the island.

It's just that he doesn't have Guo Xu's formation attainments, and when he saw a white mist shrouded in front of him, in order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, he didn't break in, so he simply sat cross-legged and sat up in place.

He was waiting quietly, there was no trace of panic on his face, according to the original plan, he was going to be the main attack of the fast knife.

But now the situation has changed, and he has activated the backup plan, from the main attack, to the last hidden quick knife.

There are a lot of formation breaking talismans in his storage bag, just wait for that last hour to come, and then he will have no scruples and swing his sword to kill it!

The four of them are facing different predicaments, and this time they want to eradicate Ding Junchen, the leader of the four evils in Obsidian City, has spent his time enjoying the peach blossoms in the courtyard with a beautiful woman in a pink gauze dress.

"Yichen, come and see, the peach blossoms of this fire are very delicate today, and there seems to be a ball of fire burning in the pink petals. ”

A voice as crisp and pleasant as a yellow warbler sounded, but it was the woman in the pink gauze who spoke.

She has a beautiful appearance and a graceful posture, and at this moment she is gently holding a peach blossom, sniffing lightly on the head of the mantis, her nose trembling slightly, and a pair of clear and translucent eyes, rippling with joy like autumn water.

It's just that her figure looks a little slender and thin, and she is obviously a mortal woman who has not cultivated.

"Hahaha, no matter how beautiful this fire peach blossom is, how can it be as good as my appearance!"

Ding Junchen laughed as he spoke, and walked over, gently hugging the pink-clothed girl's fragrant shoulders with affection.

He has black hair like a waterfall, a delicate face, clear and warm eyes, and is dressed in a pale golden robe, which is very handsome and elegant.

It's hard to imagine that such a handsome figure is actually Ding Junchen, the head of the four evils that are rumored in this obsidian city.

"Childe, you're bullying people again!" The woman in pink raised her pretty face, pouted, and raised her hand to slap Ding Yichen's shoulder.

It's just that her Qianqianyu hand has not yet fallen, and it was gently held by Ding Junchen's big hand.

She struggled a few times, but she didn't break free, so she had to let him hold it, and two red clouds flew up on her white jade cheeks, which made her look even more delicate.

"Childe, although this peach blossom is beautiful, but it will wither in three days, today is the most delicate time, but after blooming, it is difficult to escape the fate of withering, what is the difference between this and us, I will inevitably ......"

It's just that before she finished speaking, Ding Junchen had already raised his fingers to block her cherry lips.

"Rong'er, I don't allow you to say that! You will be like this peach blossom, forever so beautiful, but never wither. ”

"Childe, you can say such happy things. The woman in pink snorted, her eyes were full of affection, and she gently leaned on Ding Junchen's arms.

For a while, the two of them were stupid, so they hugged each other quietly, smiling at the scorching peach blossoms, as if this moment was eternal.

The two of them were enjoying the rare warmth, and a burst of small footsteps sounded, "Childe, Miss Miaorong, Lingzhai is ready, do you want to send it over now?"

A maidservant girl dressed in a green gauze knelt behind them and whispered for instructions.

"Childe, it's not too early, let's send it over together, so that my mother-in-law won't wait for a long time. Hearing this, the woman in pink broke free from Ding Junchen's arms.

"Well, what a disappointment, I finally had this opportunity...... Oh, Rong'er, let go, you pinch it so much. ”

Ding Junchen hurriedly let go of the left arm holding the woman's shoulder, grinning in pain, and didn't know if it was a real pain or a fake pain.

"Hmph, Childe, you are really, business matters, the coming days are long, you are still afraid of ......"

The woman in pink was halfway through her words and realized that she was speechless, so she kept silent, but two red glows flew on her face again.

"Oh, Rong'er, you just said half of it, why don't you continue, what is ...... after the coming day?"

Ding Junchen's face was narrow, and his eyes were full of inexplicable smiles.

The pink-clothed woman didn't have an interface, and she glanced at Ding Junchen and said, "Childe, it would be good if you put more of your mind on cultivation, and your mother-in-law wouldn't have to worry about it so much." ”

As soon as the pink-clothed woman's voice fell, Ding Junchen's originally radiant face suddenly darkened, and he was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "Miaorong, do you really want to go......?"

It's just that before he finished speaking, suddenly a faint fragrance hit his nose, and an extremely delicate body had already snuggled up.

He only felt that his right arm was soft and smooth, and he couldn't stop his heart from rippling, but it was the girl who stretched out her jade arm and grabbed his arm.

"Childe, I'm going to follow you in this life, you don't want to leave me!" The girl in pink stared at him with a pair of bright eyes.

"Alright then, you take care of it, just watch from the sidelines, don't speak. Ding Junchen smiled bitterly.

"Stride, stomp, stomp!" A sound of small footsteps gradually faded away, and the figures of Ding Junchen and the woman in pink in the courtyard also disappeared.

All that was left in the courtyard was the fiery honey tree, and the peach tree bloomed in the wind.