"It seems that this heartworm should be returned to the county lord of Qinglian!"

Before leaving, Chen Bailu suddenly took out the heart worm, and with a gentle lift, a soft mana wrapped the heart worm, and slowly walked towards Fang Qinglian. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The oil-paper umbrella lowered slightly, as if a breeze was coming out of it, and the next moment, Fang Qinglian's figure was like a kite off the string, slowly floating backwards.

"It's a small plan, it really can't be hidden from Chen Daochang's eyes, where he is offended, he wants a lot of Haihan, this confusing worm should be regarded as Qing Lian's apology!

Daoist Chen is invited!"

A long voice came, and bursts of smoke and water vapor suddenly rose out under the scorching sun, like a light veil that was close together, gradually covering Fang Qinglian's figure.

The white bone aura flew out as if it were a match, and swept the mind worm back.

"Even the things that confuse me will be discovered by them, it seems that this King of Zhennan and the Lord of Qinglian County are really not simple!"

Fang Qinglian came here today, although the purpose was not clear, but from the battle between the two sides, Chen Bailu had already understood at least three things.

First, the relationship between Fang Qinglian and even the King of Zhennan and the White Lotus Sect was by no means as simple as imagined.

Second, the woman who suddenly appeared when Chen Bailu was on the Huanglong River and was fighting Jin Jiao viciously that day, even if it was not Fang Qinglian himself, must have a lot to do with it.

Third, since stepping into Luojing City, Chen Bailu's every move seems to be under the surveillance of others.

As Chen Bailu's figure swept across the river and disappeared into the smoke and water of the Thousand Wave Pool, the leaf Qingzhou stayed here alone, not knowing how long it would be to float.

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Imperial City, Zhennan Palace.

Passing through three or five corridors, there is a garden surrounded by green bamboo, fragrant grass, and a large green water.

A fire-smoked bamboo rod sticks out, connected to a thin silk thread, and hangs below the surface of the water.

King Zhennan's favorite thing to do on weekdays is fishing. Because this is really an activity to cultivate the mind and temper the will.

In the past, the Nanban army besieged Zhennan Wang's headquarters at Qixing Pass, 800,000 troops against 100,000 troops, and the Nanban army attacked the city day and night, for seven days. The Zhennan Wang's department suffered heavy losses and was worried about destruction at any time.

On the last day, the king of Zhennan fished for a day in a small pond with a single dragon rod.

On that day, the sun was setting, the sunset was like blood, when the most trusted butler under the king of Zhennan, the python dragon Wu Yong, the head of the three heroes of Zhennan, bravely came to inform the king of Zhennan Fang Mingyue that the Seven Stars Pass was in danger.

It happened that after the transformation of the Dulong rod in the hands of King Zhennan, a vicious big herring was pulled out of the water.

"Let's go!"

Put down the dragon rod, leaving behind a group of dead soldiers after the city wall was broken.

An hour later, when the 800,000 troops of the Southern Barbarians poured into the Qixing Pass, what awaited them was the empty Qixing Pass, and a sudden fire had been born.

In that battle, the 800,000 Southern Barbarian army failed to make a surprise attack, but was attacked by the king of Zhennan with a tunnel, and the main force was trapped by fire.

Since then, the Nanban army has suffered a great loss, and they did not dare to invade the territory for three years, and the prestige of the king of Zhennan has spread to every corner of the Great Zhou.

And at this moment, the water surface under the fishing rod was not alarmed, and a cyan figure suddenly appeared here.

"Have you seen this person?"

King Zhennan didn't speak, but asked lightly.

It's still the face that is covered under the umbrella, and it's still the figure that doesn't touch a trace of mundane dust.

"The half-pillar incense of Longjiang is locked, and the golden Jiao is burned with one finger, such a character is really an extraordinary person.

Fortunately, Sister Yujing was able to meet this person in Huanglongjiang that day, otherwise, this person would be a great variable if we didn't deal with it enough. ”

Fang Qing said pitifully, and in the water in front of the king of Zhennan, a ripple suddenly rippled out, layer upon layer, breaking the original calm.

"It seems that not only have you already tested this person, but this person's talent in martial arts also meets our requirements?"

After the king of Zhennan said, Fang Qinglian said lightly: "Yes, I tried three swords with him, using the law to turn martial arts, maybe the essence and blood can be obtained by relying on the secret method, but the sword path cultivation will not."

This person's comprehension of the Great Zhou Sword Dao is definitely comparable to that of ordinary people. Moreover, I faintly saw a shadow in his swordsmanship. ”

"Who?"

"King of the Giant Elephants!"

Silence, the wind blows, blowing a pool of spring water.

After a long time, the king of Zhennan spoke: "In the past, the king of the giant elephant of the Divine Statue Sect was invincible, and finally died under the large array arranged by the thirty-three masters of the Shangqing faction.

But apart from the King of the Giant Elephants, there has never been anyone in the Idol Sect who has been able to cultivate the Divine Elephant Sect's kung fu to the point of approaching the realm of the King of the Giant Elephants.

Over the years, the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty have worked tirelessly to study the secret martial arts of the Divine Statue Sect, hoping that one day, they will be able to study the secret of such a powerful giant elephant king.

However, how many spring and autumn reincarnations have passed, but nothing has been found.

I really can't imagine that we were just testing whether this person has enough martial arts talent, but we saw the shadow of the King of Giant Elephants from him.

Could it be that this is the will of God?"

The water waves were agitated, and the Dulong rod in the hand of King Zhennan suddenly bent down.

With a flick of his wrist, a bland and irresistible force emanated from the hands of Fang Mingyue, the king of Zhennan.

The next moment, the Dulong rod flew out of the water with a long hanging line, and a straight and slender hook was clearly visible. However, how can this hook be fished out of the water without the slightest bend?

"Not bad, not bad!"

At this time, instead of being annoyed on his face, King Zhennan smiled and praised two sentences, shook his wrist again, and the hook sank into the water. The water, the hooks, the lines, the rods, and the fishermen, along with the fishermen, were restored to the state of the ancient well.

"The pond is there, and the fish are also in the water, as long as our bait is scattered, no matter what kind of hook, the fish will inevitably be hooked!"

Fang Qing said pitifully, but he heard King Zhennan speak.

"Go ahead! During this time, you don't want to do it again, if there is something, ask Yujing to handle it for you.

In this game of chess, who is the real dragon and who is the pseudo-dragon, we will soon find out!

Go, go!"

"Daughter retires!"

A low and clear voice sounded, and Fang Qinglian was still holding an umbrella, covering her face, and slowly disappeared. It's like she comes gently, and she goes away gently, without taking a trace of dust with her.

After Fang Qinglian left, the king of Zhennan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the direction of the most central Luojing City in the distance, and muttered: "The wind and rain are shaking, the building will fall, my big Zhou, can you survive this catastrophe?"