Time passes, the scenery is beautiful, and the singing and dancing are getting better.

In the beautiful hall, men and women who have been singing and dancing for decades are no longer limited to dancing around the golden pillars, but are dancing lightly, stepping on smoke clouds, and entangled together in the sea of fog.

Or two men and one woman, or three women and one man, or even between women and women, between men and men, neck and head, ears and temples grinding, singing and dancing endlessly.

At this time, the rhythm that permeated the entire hall no longer became a tune, and only the moans of the heavenly men and women when they were emotionally moved directly entered everyone's hearts.

The three green-clothed monks who were lying on the ground couldn't bear it anymore at some point, and their bodies kept shaking, as if there was a ** fire burning in their hearts.

The ten boys and girls had completely forgotten where they were, and even who they were, so they just grabbed one person next to them, regardless of whether they were men or women, and they entangled themselves and rubbed them desperately.

In the end, they are all children and men who have not yet fully developed and have not yet developed their loves, and fortunately, in the end, they are just fake phoenixes, with messy clothes and moaning like screams.

If they are replaced by some young men and women who have passed through the humanities, I am afraid that it will be a field battle that will be carried out naked.

Not to mention them, even the Kurong Ancestor who created this scene had a sickly red color on his face, and the white gas on the top of his head was thick, as if his whole body was as hot as a furnace.

"Son, Ancestor, I give you the honor of serving Ancestor. ”

As if the voice came out of a direct roar, the old Kurong group suddenly straightened up, and there was no kindness in his eyes, replaced by a fiery ** that was not concealed.

Zhang Fan's gaze instantly froze.

Everyone in the field, except for the Kurong Ancestor who didn't know how to wake up, was afraid that he was the only one, and he always maintained a heart of ice and was unmoved.

He is not a Lu man who has not experienced it, he has seen a lot in his life, and he is accompanied by peerless celebrities such as Xiruo and Wan'er, and he has a strong resistance to beauty, needless to say.

Even without these, knowing that he was an enemy, with Zhang Fan's mind, it was not something that could be moved by external objects.

Seeing that Kurong Ancestor finally stopped sitting steadily, Zhang Fan followed his gaze, and a slender figure of a woman lying on the ground jumped into view.

It was one of the three friars, the only woman.

Zhang Fan has never paid much attention to this person's face, but at this time, looking at it from his angle, he can see her lying on the ground, ** fire burning, plump buttocks, slender waist, constantly rubbing, clothes are already messy, ** naked temptation is not small.

Although it looked like the woman in green was almost devoured by the ** fire, when she heard the words of Kurong Ancestor, her whole face turned white, and her body couldn't help trembling like chaff, but it was not because of **, but boundless fear and trembling.

"No~"

The voice, which was slightly hoarse from the previous moan, trembled and spit out such a word, and then suddenly her body trembled, and a scream of "ah" came out, and a silver breath suddenly spread from her body.

Unconsciously, the other two greenfriars looked frightened, and dodged to the sides without a trace, remaining in a crouching state during the whole process, as if moving parallel to the side.

I don't know what Kurong Ancestor has done, the woman in green at this time no longer resists, jumped up, and suddenly kept a golden dragon pillar, using all fours together, hanging on it like a koala, rubbing up and down incessantly, moaning in her mouth, and scattering silver qi, as if in an instant, she had been discharged countless times, and her face was pale and sickly red.

Zhang Fan's gaze gradually became solemn, and when he looked at the golden dragon pillars that he had long felt was wrong, his gaze was completely different.

At this point, he had somewhat understood what these things were.

In just a few moments, the woman in green hung on the dragon pillar, and gradually squirmed slowly, as if all her strength had been exhausted;

Singing and dancing in the palace, I don't know when it has been rested, dozens of men and women, regardless of surname, with the combination of dancing together, the sword reaches the ground, and the majestic land is entangled, never tireless, a good spring palace;

The ten boys and girls did not have such good physical strength, and their faces were full of charm that did not match their childishness, and they fainted on the ground, and if it were not for the undulating chests, they could not see the slightest growth, and it was obvious that their essence had been exhausted.

On the throne in front of him, Kurong Ancestor slowly sat down, revealing a satisfied look, and slowly spoke:

"This distinguished guest, you can call me Kurong Ancestor, or you can call me Bliss Immortal. ”

"The distinguished guests are coming, I don't know if the song and dance prepared by this old fairy can have an appetite?"

As he spoke, his gaze was like lightning, spanning countless distances, staring directly at the shadow of the golden pillar of the dragon somewhere, as if he could see through the shadows the hidden reality in it.

"But Er'er!"

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, stepped out, broke away from the shadow of the heavenly demon, and appeared in the hall in a majestic manner.

Hearing Kurong Ancestor's words before, the remaining two green-clothed monks were shocked, and when they saw Zhang Fan appear again, their souls were almost scattered.

Of course, they could guess how Zhang Fan came in, shouted "Bold~", and just jumped up.

Their physical strength had already burned out in the previous ** fire, and halfway through the jumping action, they fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Neither Zhang Fan nor Kurong Ancestor ever looked at them, as if the two of them had never existed.

Now that it has been exposed, Zhang Fan doesn't think about it anymore, anyway, his purpose of blending into the Changchun Valley has been achieved, his spirit is concentrated, his momentum is rising, and his scorching eyes are all condensed on the body of Kurong Ancestor.

Kurong Ancestor didn't seem to care about his offense, waved his hand indifferently, and said casually, "What's the matter? Isn't my beauty beautiful enough?"

Whether male or female, in his eyes, they are just three words: beauty.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's just red, pink and white bones!"

As soon as the words fell, the great golden wufa appeared, and he stretched out his hand and suddenly waved it.

Waving his hand, the sun was golden and flamed, sweeping through the mountains and seas, like a canopy of heaven.

Suddenly, the golden and brilliant hall, like a dream of disillusionment, revealed its true face under the golden flame.

"Brush~"

The fire flashed away, and the world had changed in front of me.

The white jade floor tiles under the feet are gone, but the dark black humus soil is all over, so black that it makes people feel sorry, and they will unexpectedly think of how many white bones will be submerged to gather this fertile soil;

The bright yellow sky on the head is gone, replaced by a huge canopy, covering the sky, dark green leaves, python-like branches layered on top of each other, so that the darkness is shrouded, and the sky is not visible;

The countless golden dragon pillars around it are missing, but the uncountable, down-and-down roots are like countless sparse curtains, with thick branches at the top and dark fertile soil at the bottom;

Dozens of beloved beauties still exist, but no matter who they are, they can't see their original appearance.

In front of Zhang Fan's eyes, there are only dozens of skeletons entangled with each other, not distinguishing between men and women, the moaning and murmuring that made people blush-faced at the last moment turned into a "crunch" white bone sound......

The beautiful scenery instantly turned into a terrifying forest!

The real "pink skull"!

Fortunately, from beginning to end, Zhang Fan never had the slightest thought about these men and women, otherwise, seeing the woman he loved in his fantasy turned into white bones in an instant, I am afraid that a shadow will be born in his heart.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the old man with white hair, who is also what he calls the "Bliss Old Immortal"!

At this time, he couldn't see the appearance of the fairy wind bones at all, and the snow-white beard that was originally full of ethereal immortal temperament was unconsciously dyed with a touch of green, which was in harmony with the surrounding environment, doubling the aura of tranquility.

The throne under the old immortal seat of Bliss was gone, and he stood up, leaning on a giant tree that Zhang Fan had only seen in his life.

The branches and leaves that cover the sky and the silk hanging around them all originate from this giant tree, and the branches alone are not enough for a hundred people to hug, full of axes and chisels, and look at it like the bark of iron and stone, revealing its antiquity.

The body of the Kurong Ancestor has existed since ancient times, and it is a powerful old tree spirit that has survived to this day after the Great Destruction!

At this time, Zhang Fan already knew what the so-called "Bliss Old Immortal" was, and he knew even more about how he was discovered.

This tens of thousands of years old locust tree is undoubtedly the ancestor of withering glory, but as soon as he saw its body, Zhang Fan knew that such a strong existence was almost impossible to transform, even if it was a demon beast, it was not easy, just like a wood plant.

If you don't move at all, you can't move half a step for hundreds of millions of years, even if you are immortal, it is extremely painful.

Kurong Ancestor obviously didn't want to suffer, what he wanted was "Bliss", so he had "Bliss Old Immortal".

In Zhang Fan's view, this so-called "Bliss Immortal" should be an existence similar to the out-of-body incarnation of Kurong Ancestor, and it is precisely by occupying this incarnation that he can be "Bliss".

As for how he was discovered, it's even simpler.

Zhang Fan looked around and could only smile bitterly, it was really a crime of non-war.

At this time, he was still hundreds of zhang away from the body of the locust tree of the withered ancestor, but the thick root system had been spreading over the ground under his feet, even if he looked back, it was still hidden from time to time as far as the eye could see.

It's still exposed to the surface, hidden underground, and I don't know where it's spreading.

Now that I think about it, maybe the entire Kurong Island, at least half of the land, is within the reach of the roots of the Kurong Ancestor.

Even if Zhang Fan is a heavenly demon and hides in the shadows, as long as he steps on the earth, there will be a vibration, and he will definitely be detected by the root system in it, and there is really nothing to hide.

"What is the matter with your guests?"

At this time, Kurong Ancestor also withdrew his gaze, and the voice that was neither yin nor yang sounded again.

The matter has come to this point, only the sword can speak, Zhang Fan did not mean to be a snake with him, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly stepped forward, the golden flames around him burned, like the golden light of the ancient god of war shining and could not be forced.

"I'm here to kill you!"

(To be continued)