The music seemed to echo in every inch of water, Yan Feng leaned his back against the blue jade bed, and from the moment he woke up and opened his eyes, there was such a dreamlike string music in his ears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that the Dragon King's birthday feast has begun!

In his hand, he played with a small purple wooden box, which contained a tens of thousands of years of Ganoderma lucidum, which was a congratulatory gift to the Dragon King this time.

Yan Feng opened it and took a few looks, except for some spiritual power, this 10,000-year-old Lingzhi seemed to be not much different from the mushrooms in his backyard.

But this doesn't matter about Yan Feng, he is only responsible for sending it.

Yan Feng was not in a hurry, the prawns had said earlier that when it was their turn to go in, someone would naturally come to lure his group of people over, so Yan Feng was not in a hurry, so he sat here slowly.

It will take an hour or two for this string music to sound, and it is estimated that the people from the Three Realms who should come are almost here, Yan Feng estimated that someone should come to take his group into the Dragon Palace soon.

It's true, just about the time of a cup of tea, Yan Feng's door was pushed open, Yuyan walked in, and Yan Feng naturally knew what was going on.

He got out of bed directly and hung the two swords on the table behind him.

"Are you all together?"

"It's all right~ just wait for my brother. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

At the main gate of the Dragon Palace, the two columns are all people who play musical instruments, not only in the Dragon Palace, but also in the buildings around the Dragon Palace, all of which are festive colors, all the water tribes are filled with joy, and the whole family celebrates together.

Yan Feng's fourteen people, led by several Dragon Palace maids, entered the Dragon Palace from the main gate.

As soon as he entered the Dragon Palace, there was only one word that could be described in Yan Feng's eyes!

Trench!

The Night Pearl, such a priceless thing in the human world is actually used to decorate the top of the temple, and it will take Yan Feng's eyes to see it... In fact, it's normal to think about it, in the world, these things are treasures, but in the sea, they are not much different from a stone on the side of the road.

In the square of thousands of feet, there are thousands of maids of the water tribe, wearing exquisite dresses, dancing and dancing, not stopping.

"Ahead is the Dragon Palace, only distinguished guests can enter, and the slaves and maids will be sent here. ”

The maid beside Yan Feng bowed to Yan Feng, and after Yan Feng nodded, she retreated, and looked up, ten zhang away, a magnificent palace, carved and jade, the door of the palace was wide open, and two rows of aquatic soldiers in silver armor were lined up in two rows, majestic.

The plaque on it is engraved with four large characters in gold lacquer: Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!

"Ladies and gentlemen, please also remember what Yan said yesterday. ”

Yan Feng said in a condensed voice, and then walked towards the Dragon Palace, his eyebrows furrowed, in this hall, waiting for him, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse!

The strings were light in his ears, and Yan Feng also walked into the dragon hall, and the first thing he saw was the Dragon King of the East China Sea sitting on the first dragon seat.

The appearance is different from the Dragon King of the East China Sea imagined by Yan Feng, and it is estimated that he was brainwashed by Journey to the West when he was a child, and he always felt that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was a dragon head.

In fact, on this dragon throne, there is a black emperor robe, a half-white beard, and an old but neutral face.

This is the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the head of the five dragon kings, beside him, there are three slightly smaller seats, there are three people, looking at similar clothes, it should be his three brothers, the Dragon King of the West Sea, the Dragon King of the North Sea, and the Dragon King of the South Sea.

However, the legendary Well Dragon King did not appear.

And on the right side of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, there is an old man with a turtle shell Dragon Clock, holding a crutch, which should be the rumored East China Sea Dragon Palace 9,000 years old, the turtle prime minister!

As soon as Yan Feng came in, the eyes of the dragon king fell on him, which made Yan Feng's heart suddenly chuckle, and from the eyes of this dragon king, Yan Feng saw that it was not good.

Although it didn't rise to killing intent, I also thought that it would not be so easy to get through today.

His eyes swept in all directions, and all the people in this dragon hall were all extraordinary, and his breath was even more high, sitting on the ground, and the fairy fruit and wine were placed in front of the jade table.

Just looking at the appearance of these immortals, Yan Feng didn't know who was who, but Lu Dongbin had seen it once, but he recognized it, sitting on the upper seat, drinking wine leisurely, looking at the singers dancing in the hall.

At this moment, the eyes of these people were all gathered on Yan Feng when the fourteen people came in, and Lu Dongbin was the same, and even raised a glass to Yan Feng.

This behavior immediately alerted the other immortals, could it be that this pure yang true immortal had already taken a fancy to this leading young man, no... You have to think about grabbing people!

In addition, Yan Feng also saw Ao Li, who was glaring at himself angrily, eager to swallow himself in one gulp, the piece he was sitting on was probably where the dragon son and grandson of the old dragon king were, and Ao Yu was also among them.

At this time, she was looking at Yan Feng, constantly staring at her eyes, and from her eyes, Yan Feng could see the slightest bit of cattiness.

But what made Yan Feng strange was that he swept around, but he didn't see anyone from the underworld.

Having said so much, in fact, Yan Feng has only been in the hall for a few breaths until now, and he has roughly sorted out the scenery of the people around him in his heart.

Take a deep breath, and no matter what the old dragon king is going to do, this birthday celebration has to be a birthday celebration, and I will finish this thing first.

Take two steps forward and bow down.

"The world is the strict wind of the Heavenly Alliance, and the people in the world are cultivating on behalf of the people, and congratulations on the birthday of the Dragon King! I wish the Dragon King a blessed life in the world, and a longevity than Nanshan!"

The people behind him, when Yan Feng spoke, also saluted Yan Feng.

Then Yan Ran beside him stepped forward to open it with a purple wooden box, and the 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, a faint spiritual rhyme flowed on it.

"This 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a birthday gift from all the cultivators in the world to the Dragon King! ”

The old dragon king stared at Yan Feng, he didn't even look at the Lingzhi, and waved his hand, and someone went up to take the 10,000-year-old Lingzhi away.

"Old Dragon King, this gift is also congratulated, is it time for me to say a few words next. At this moment, Lu Dongbin smiled and took a glass of wine, raised it to the old dragon king, and then drank it all.

"Pure Yang True Immortal is not in a hurry, the people of this Buddhist family and the underworld are all in the future, if you don't wait for them, it's not very good. ”

"If he doesn't come, what does it have to do with me. Lu Dongbin didn't care at all in his words, this is normal, Lu Dongbin, this is like this by nature, and he pointed at Yan Feng from afar.

"Yan Feng, do you know who I am?"

All the immortals around were staring, Lu Dongbin, this guy really wanted to attack this best seedling!

When Yan Feng heard this, he naturally knew what Lu Dongbin was going to do.

"The kid knows that the cultivation of the Upper Immortal is the ultimate Dao Ran, and it is the Pure Yang True Immortal Lu Dongbin, the immortal of the Three Realms. ”

"Since you know, would you like to worship me as a teacher?" Lu Dongbin stood up with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with this answer, and probably was already waiting for Yan Feng to bow to him.

At this moment, opposite him, a middle-aged man with a long beard, dressed in half-armor, had a murderous aura in his tone.

"Lu Dongbin, are there still few disciples of you? Go with you, isn't it just to go into the cave mansion to refine the pill and walk the dog, what else can you do? waste such immortal assets in vain!"

It seems that this person is also a hard stubble, and he is not afraid of Lu Dongbin at all, but Lu Dongbin was not angry, but smiled slightly.

"Then according to the Holy True Monarch, do I have to go back to Heaven with you to guard the door?"

As soon as these words came out, this blessed saint true monarch was immediately angry!

The two competed against each other, but Yan Feng heard a little tired from these words, the two of them, one is Taoist, and the other is Heaven...