can be evaluated by Ziyi as "not an ordinary person", then it must not be simple, because this guy in Ziyi used to call Tan Siqin and Wang Siqi and the like, all rubbish.

Zhang Ye felt at this time that if there was really a sky outside the sky, he should never be confused by the performance of affairs.

Thinking about it, those guys who died in Zhang Ye's hands were not confused by Zhang Ye's "low cultivation"?

All the ships, without exception, could not enter the small mountain realm, and all of them floated above and waited.

This created a spectacular scene, with more than a hundred spaceships, almost obscuring the nearby sky.

Hooking Zhang Ye's arm, Mrs. Zhaoli unscrupulously took Zhang Ye into the air.

Snoring-The prohibition of the small mountain realm seemed to know Mrs. Zhaoli, and when he sensed the breath, a golden light immediately appeared.

The golden light is arc-shaped, like a bridge to the interior of the hill.

Mrs. Zhaoli took Zhang Ye and slowly walked from the "Bridge of Golden Light" into the hazy mist.

After entering, it turned out to be spring-like, green flowers and plants everywhere, and this valley was a blessed land, with countless ponds, and the ponds were steaming hot, and they were hot springs.

"Sure enough, it's not simple, this is the Ice Circle Blessed Land, and there are only a handful of such places even in the Nine Realms. In terms of quality, this small mountain realm is no longer inferior to the blessed land of the East China Sea, but it is only much smaller. If we can attack this place, it can be used as capital in the future. Ziyi couldn't help but be moved in the sea of knowledge.

"You're going to talk nonsense. "Zhang Ye doesn't think much about her anymore.

In the cultivation world, if you want to start a sect, you will never be able to start a sect.

These special regions contain more than 100 times the aura of heaven and earth than other places. A sect, a force, must have roots.

If there is no area that is excellent enough as a root, the sect will not be able to do much, because it will not be able to collect rare ore veins and cannot give birth to high-grade spiritual fields, which means that there will be no excellent magic weapons, not enough elixirs, and not enough spiritual energy to help cultivation.

"I've seen Mrs. Zhaoli...... I've seen Mrs. Zhaoli......"

After entering the small mountain realm, the scene was too big, more than two hundred people, in this snowy blessed land. Many of the people I met were respectful to Mrs. Zhao.

Most of the greetings were the city lords of the eighty-one cities under Lan Xue's jurisdiction, as well as their entourage.

"Mrs. Zhaoli is well. ”

When the crisp voice came, a good-looking woman in a colorful shirt walked up with a smiling face.

This woman just wanted to pat herself on the back and praise "Your man is so beautiful", but she presented an O-shaped mouth.

It's so embarrassing, this woman is the castle master of Lanyun Castle, Chen Xiaoyun, who was slapped by Zhang Ye last time when she went to collect the account instead of her eyes.

Of course, Mrs. Zhaoli's ears and eyes already knew about this, and she smiled slightly: "Do you remember Zhang Ye?"

"The subordinates remember. Chen Xiaoyun lowered his head in embarrassment.

Mrs. Zhaoli said: "This guy was recruited by me, and he will be a family in the future, remember not to let go, remember?"

"The subordinates understand. Chen Xiaoyun still bowed his head respectfully.

"Okay, apologize to Yekoe now, and the unpleasantness will be over forever. "Mrs. Zhaoli deliberately gave Zhang Ye some face.

Chen Xiaoyun had to say embarrassedly: "I used to have eyes that didn't know Mount Tai, and I looked at a lot of night boys. ”

"I forgot. Zhang Ye laughed.

Chen Xiaoyun couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at Zhang Ye curiously.

There are countless rocks, bridges, and hot spring ponds within the boundaries of the hill.

This is an open-air grand drinking party, and many tables and chairs carved from jade have long been arranged, which are irregularly distributed around the pools of various hot springs.

But at the moment no one is seated, but is moving around.

This is not only Long Yi's birthday, but also a kind of gathering, an opportunity for all city lords to gather and communicate.

Mrs. Zhaoli and Zhang Ye are so eye-catching that they attract the most attention everywhere. The women's elegance is peerless, and the men's are also a mess.

A gloomy gaze was felt in a corner, staring at him.

When Zhang Ye wanted to turn back to look for it, Mrs. Zhaoli's voice came from his ears: "Don't look at it, I don't want to know that it's Long Xin, I just want him to see it." And you're going to shine in front of the eyes of the dragon. In this way, the prestige of this seat will also rise, you know?"

Zhang Ye scratched his head.

Mrs. Zhao reached out and pinched his ass again and said, "Don't scratch your head." ”

Zhang Ye was almost pinched by her and jumped up.

took the beautiful woman to wander around to look for it, but Zhang Ye never found Long Lan.

After talking about this idea, Mrs. Zhao Li also felt a little strange and said: "Long Lan does take similar scenes very lightly, but his father's two hundred birthday should come, and it is really strange that he is not seen now." But don't worry, she and Mowgli will not have safety problems together. ”

Zhang Ye could only nod and didn't think about it anymore.

In addition, as Mrs. Zhaoli said, there is no need to care about the relationship between men and women, many so-called ladies bring all handsome men, and they all raise their hands and look intimate.

At this point, Zhang Ye became more and more strange about the chaotic situation in Blue Snow City.

On the way, I met a total of four gray-haired, wrinkled old women, who looked like old dragons, holding on to crutches.

When they met, the four old women all knelt down to Mrs. Zhaoli as if they were walking on thin ice: "Meet Mrs. Zhaoli." ”

Looking at their old state, Mrs. Zhaoli inevitably sighed lightly and said, "A few sisters, please get up." ”

After they had walked away, Mrs. Zhao Li said, "Can you imagine? They are the same age as me, and they are all wives, but now they are like this. In the past, these four were called the four beauties of Blue Snow, and their appearance was even higher than my Zhaoli. ”

Saying this, Zhang Ye basically guessed that these people should be the people who were used as sex slaves by Long Ba Tiange and sucked dry cultivation after Long Yi's retreat.

Zhang Ye was inevitably silent for a long time.

Mrs. Zhaoli said: "Even if they are in their early sixties, they have lost their cultivation, and now they are riddled with diseases, and the time limit has come, this should be the last Shouyuan conference they will attend." ”

After taking two steps, Mrs. Zhaoli's face turned cold, and she saw a mature beauty in front of her, who also looked at Mrs. Zhao with an embarrassed expression.

It is Mrs. Qi, who once had a relationship, the mother of the two brothers of Long Batian.

Mrs. Zhaoli's domineering spirit is also leaky.

She deliberately walked in front of her with Zhang Ye, her eyes staring at Mrs. Qi, but she said to Zhang Ye: "Do you know, when Brother Long Batian was here, Blue Snow City was actually called 'Mrs. Qi City', except for this seat and a few ladies, almost all the ladies were treated as pigs and dogs by Mrs. Qi. It's ridiculous that she thought she could hook up with the pride of the sky for a long time, ha, laughing to death. ”

Mrs. Qi's face was pale, and she lowered her head and did not dare to reply.

Zhang Ye pursed his lips and thought, Changkong Wuji is just a poor sour, what kind of pride of the sky?