Chen Yan raised his sword light and returned to the small pavilion in front of the cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He paced forward, put the fat doll on the cloud couch, and then held the crown and spread his sleeves, and took a leisurely walk.

It's early in the morning.

White gas is thick on the strata.

Far away from each other, like a conversation.

If you look closely, you can see that there are green plants growing on it, and there are fine and dense flowers, and the fragrance falls on the ground, accumulating three feet thick.

Stepping on it, it makes a squeaky sound, like stepping on frost and snow.

Chen Yan's eyes were crystal clear, with a golden light, as if he had attracted the purple qi of the rising sun, swallowed into the pupils of his eyes, and turned into a bizarre hexagram, constantly generating and dying, like a starry sky.

"Break into battle,"

Chen Yan ran his calculations and immediately found that the long river of the future was vacant, and the sword light and sword shadow flew out, the evil spirit was soaring, the dragon chanted and shook the sky, the golden bell rang for a long time, and the black gas of the sky and the earth penetrated the four directions, and there was a thick sense of ominousness.

And when Chen Yan wanted to look down again, he felt that the recklessness was surging vigorously, sweeping away all the scenes.

It's empty, like an illusion.

"Huh,"

Chen Yan exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he knew that the shadow of the future he saw was by no means illusory, and this upcoming trip to the battle would definitely be full of dangers and would not be smooth sailing.

"No matter how hard it is, you have to go through it. ”

Chen Yan paced, watching the sky light in front of the mountain, shining in the empty valley, and the green water in the deep pool, crystal like mica, his gaze was extremely firm.

As long as he succeeds, the Heavenly Immortal Mansion will advance and retreat with him in thirty-three days, and there are too many benefits in it.

You can't give up on such a thing.

Chen Yan sank down, no longer thought about it, and then sat down in front of the pavilion, the clouds on the gate of heaven were steaming, and the true water of Taiying slowly came out, turning into a heavenly river, vertical and horizontal, inside the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers and earth, visible in the calendar.

At the same time, Chen Yan also contacted Xiao Candle Dragon, and this little guy has been a little diligent recently, preying on the Chaos Demon God more and improving his strength.

Outside the upper woodlands.

On the surface of the water, a high platform was raised.

The square bamboo is a few poles, and the branches and leaves are shaking.

There are all kinds of jewels hanging on it, agate, jade, gold jade, etc., etc., etc., and the auspicious light shines on the light bricks with dragon patterns.

And the four are killer whales swimming again, thousands of thousands, exposing their dorsal fins on the water surface, and the forest is like a knife mountain, glowing with cold light, able to cut everything.

Mrs. Zhang sat on the high platform, looking into the distance, and saw that the heavens and the earth were intertwined, enclosing the upper woodland, and even the communication magic device could not be used, so she nodded secretly.

The current upper woodland is a veritable island, isolated from the inside and outside.

As long as it eats away step by step, sooner or later there will be a turtle in an urn to catch turtles and wipe out all the people in the Heavenly Immortal Mansion.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang retracted her gaze, smiled, and said, "It's not a matter of bothering the brothers to take shape so quickly that this containment plan can take shape so quickly." ”

Ao Buqun was still like glass, standing in the dragon flame treasure lamp, there was a crimson light entwined on his body, as if flesh and blood were wriggling, he nodded and did not speak.

Since suffering a loss that day, Ao Buqun sent a letter to the Crystal Palace and invited a lot of living fossils of the water tribe.

With them in charge, they can easily repel the harassing attacks of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion, and they can also use supreme mana to arrange a forbidden magic circle to make the speed fly.

Mrs. Zhang looked left and right, confirmed, and then sighed slightly, and said, "Since things are on the right track here, then I will go to Heavenly Court next, help the brothers to find a prescription, and resume Dao cultivation as soon as possible." ”

"That's great. ”

Ao Buqun was overjoyed, his thousand-year-old cultivation was cut empty by Chen Yan, and now although he is blessed by the strange treasure of the Dragon Yan Treasure Lamp, it is very troublesome to recover, and now his weak appearance makes him very irritable.

You must know that whether it is to serve in the Heavenly Court or to compete for the throne of the Dragon King in the future, strength is the top priority.

Without power, the fame and prestige of the past will be in vain.

"I set off right away. ”

Mrs. Zhang knew Ao Buqun's anxiety, and if she wanted to do a solid job of favor, she had to make a trip in person, after all, this level of prescription was not something that ordinary people could ask for.

Otherwise, a handwritten letter can be sent directly to the Heavenly Court.

Mrs. Zhang finally advised, with a serious expression, and said, "I'll go out for a trip, I may have to come back in a few days, but the brothers must be optimistic about the upper woodland, don't let the people of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion produce any moths." ”

"Brother Zhang rest assured. ”

Ao Buqun patted his chest and reassured, "With all the elders of our water tribe here, coupled with the power of the Zhenhai Divine Needle, the upper forest is the Longtan Tiger's Den, if the people of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion dare to break into the battle without knowing the interest, they will definitely have no return." ”

"Then I'll go. ”

Mrs. Zhang nodded, gave an order, got on the prepared cloud chariot, and then held the canopy high, waving the flag, dragging out thousands of millimeters of light, leaving the water and heading towards the extreme sky.

After a short time, the clouds rose to the sky and disappeared.

Ao Buqun sat alone on the high platform, the scorching lights burned, making a crackling sound, and the sound of bamboo came from Zhou, which was refreshing.

He stared in the direction of the Upper Woodland, his thoughts turning.

After a while, Ao Buqun still felt that it was better to be cautious, so he issued a golden talisman and invited the elders of the clan.

Thundered

The time is not big, the golden light is shining, the water vapor is like a lotus, the Dao light pillar is rushing into the sky, and there are human figures in it, or the old dragon clock, or the crane hair and childish face, or holding a cane, all of them are deep, and the depth is bottomless.

"Elders. ”

Although Ao Buqun is the nineteenth son of the Dragon King, he is very optimistic and his status in the Crystal Palace is not low, but he has always been respectful and polite to the elders in front of him, and he has never slackened.

After he saluted, he told Zhang Tai to go to heaven to seek medical treatment, and told himself to be optimistic about the matter of going to the woodland, and there was nothing missing.

An old man was on a dragon's head crutch, very disdainful, and said, "Mrs. Zhang is just too careful, with us old guys here, what kind of moths can the people of the Heavenly Immortal Mansion have?"

"The same cannot be said. ”

There are old eyes like autumn water, glowing with golden light, and the words are like bronze bells, giving people a very powerful feeling, saying, "Be cautious and don't travel to the pool, right." ”

He paused, thought for a moment, and continued, "Now is the critical period for cooperation with Heavenly Court, and it is very important, and this is true for our entire Eastern Desolate Water Clan. If there is really a business trip at this time, not only will our group of people be embarrassed, but it will not be good if it affects the overall situation of the Dragon King. ”

"That's the truth. ”

"That's a good point. ”

"Let's be prepared. ”

The other elders nodded in agreement.

"That's it. ”

The old man with eyes like autumn water glanced at Ao Buqun, his voice was calm, and said, "Little Nineteen, you can recuperate in peace, wait for Mrs. Zhang's good news, and leave the matter of going to the woodland to our group of old bones." ”