Ding Junchen and Hua Miaorong joined hands all the way, admiring the peach blossoms all over the mountain, the male spirit is elegant, and the female is graceful, really like a pair of fairy couples. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe, this year's mountain of peach blossoms is three points more delicate than in previous years, why is this?"

The crisp and pleasant voice of Hua Miaorong is like the quiet sound of the hollow valley, which makes people feel extremely comfortable in their hearts.

"Rong'er, you really have good eyesight, this peach blossom, especially these in front of the mountain, is indeed more delicate than in previous years!"

"The reason why this is the case is that I arranged for a group of servants to fertilize the peach trees with the feces of demon beasts to see if they can improve the soil quality. ”

"Originally, it was just to verify the idea in my heart, and I didn't want to have this miraculous effect, and it seems that this method is worth promoting. ”

Ding Junchen saw that this method was indeed feasible, and Hua Miaorong gave it approval again, and his voice was full of joy that could not be concealed.

"Childe, it's not Rong'er who said you, your qualifications are so good, if you put this mind a little more into this cultivation, I'm afraid you will already be in the late stage of foundation building. ”

But Hua Miaorong didn't praise him after hearing this, but secretly blamed him.

"Rong'er, how do I feel that you are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law now. Ding Junchen looked at Hua Miao's face with a solemn expression, but his tone was full of urgency.

"Okay, Childe, do you think Rong'er is nagging, or do you think Rong'er is old. ”

Hua Miaorong didn't follow, a pair of bright eyes glanced at Ding Junchen coquettishly, and she looked even more charming.

"Hahaha, Rong'er, look at you like that, I'm just kidding. But my appearance is so good-looking. ”

"Yes, Childe, then Rong'er will be angry with you every day. Before she finished speaking, she raised her right hand and made a gesture to pinch Ding Junchen's ribs.

It's just that before her hand fell, a loud cry suddenly sounded in midair.

"A pair of dog men and women, they are still flirting like this when they are dying, since you like it, then Wu Ye will send you to the underworld to be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate. ”

Before the words fell, I saw the shadow of a mace as thick as a towering giant tree, which struck towards Ding Junchen and Hua Miaorong with great speed.

But it was Sanwu who made a move.

He walked all the way, and when he saw that the sky was already over, he was anxious, thinking that there was no chance, but he didn't want to be the first to arrive.

He was ecstatic in his heart, this was a godsend, if he couldn't grasp this skill, then he Wu San should really scream upside down.

As soon as he hid his body and collected his whole body's breath, he noticed two people walking over talking and laughing.

This is not the goal they want to eradicate on this trip, who are Ding Junchen and Hua Miaorong?

Suppressing the secret joy in his heart, when the two approached, he suddenly burst out, and raised his hand is a stick.

In his opinion, dealing with such a family is a great thing, and he has seen a lot of this kind of pretentious scum before.

"It's you who are waiting!" but Ding Junchen said coldly.

In the face of this sudden mace shadow, there was no panic on his face, even Hua Miaorong's expression was calm and abnormal.

It was as if the two had known in advance that he was lurking here, waiting for him to take the bait.

Just as the mace shadow was about to hit the two of them, a cyan aura shroud suddenly bloomed, quickly enveloping the two of them.

Immediately, there was a loud bang, and the mace shadow smashed the bluestone path to pieces.

In an instant, the rubble was splashed everywhere, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, but where were the figures of Ding Junchen and Hua Miaorong in the same place.

"It's not good, I've been fooled!" San Wu exclaimed, at this moment he didn't understand that he had fallen into the trap of the other party, and was waiting to fly back.

Ding Junchen's cold voice rose again: "Hmph, you idiot didn't get home, but now I understand, don't you think it's too late?"

Before the words fell, Sanwu suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and he suddenly appeared in a large and endless lush peach forest.

Before he could recover his senses, the dense peach trees suddenly moved, and the peach blossoms sprinkled one after another seemed to be thick red clouds enveloping him.

Those peach trees also transformed into towering giant trees, and the crooked trunks were like giant fists, bombarding him like raindrops.

"This, what's going on? Is this real or an illusion?" San Wu was dumbfounded, but there was no time for him to think.

His body changed suddenly, and his short and fat body suddenly rose to the height of a giant man as thick as an iron tower, wielding the mace in his hand.

The aura conjured up countless mace shadows, with unparalleled coercion, striking towards the fist shadows and red clouds that attacked in all directions.

His idea is very simple, regardless of whether he is true or fake, he will break it with a stick!

This stick he has used all his strength, the mace shadow is almost condensed into substance, and at the same time, with the blessing of the general trend of heaven and earth, he is confident that this peach forest will be destroyed.

It's just that Sanwu's idea is good, but the reality is in vain.

The shadow of the stick passed, the red cloud dissipated, and the shadow of the fist disappeared, but the peach grove was still unharmed.

The tall peach trees swayed, and the next wave of even more ferocious attacks was ready to come at any moment.

"This idiot has a bit of brute strength!" Ding Junchen smiled coldly.

At this moment, he had retreated to Tao Ran Pavilion not far away with Hua Miaorong, and was coldly watching Sanwu tossing in the formation.

Sanwu thought he had a plan, but he didn't know that as early as when Sanwu appeared and hid himself, Ding Junchen's divine sense had already discovered him.

Although the coverage of his divine sense is not as good as Guo Xu's, the subtlety of the use of his divine sense is far from being comparable to Guo Xu.

Ding Junchen immediately found out that something was wrong, so he sensed the sound and Hua Miaorong, and the two walked hand in hand, not only because their affection had arrived, but also because they were specially made to show Sanwu and paralyze Sanwu.

Sure enough, San Wu couldn't hold it back, and hit it out with a stick, but Ding Junchen was already ready, and secretly set up a two-way teleportation circle on the sides of the two.

The Sanwu attack immediately activated the formation, teleporting Ding Junchen and the others to Taoran Pavilion, and at the same time, this formation also teleported Sanwu to a second-level primary-level formation in the surrounding area.

This is the scene where the right talent Sanwu made a move.

This Ding Junchen is really talented, and in a short period of time, he quietly laid down such a formation, and played with Sanwu in applause.

In fact, he had experienced not ten or eight similar assassinations, but he was safe and sound.

This is not because of how profound his cultivation is, but because of his outstanding formation cultivation.

Guo Xu had just comprehended the way of resisting the enemy of the basic formation, and he had already been familiar with it, and the mutation technique of this formation was originally deduced by him.

He even carried all kinds of simple magic circles with him to deal with various situations.

This two-way teleportation array is only one set in his storage bag, and there are no less than a dozen sets of magical formations like this.