Twelve Pavilions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongqiao hangs low, has a hundred zhang long, is blue and purple, such as Wolong drinking water, Ambilight.

If you look closely, you can see that the overlapping halos are born and disappear on it, intertwined into a pattern.

Qiong Xiang wonderful sound, striking people's eyebrows.

Chen Yan stretched out his sleeves and paced out, and the Ten Thousand Demon Calamity Star trembled, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into the size of a fist, falling into the divine light behind him.

"Chen Gu's main law is coming, and the top and bottom of our sect are shining. ”

Nie Yunkong's voice was clear and smiling.

"Lord Nie Ge is polite. ”

Chen Yan was not as domineering as he imagined, his eyes were deep, and he spoke calmly.

"Lord Chen Gu, please. ”

Nie Yunkong nodded secretly, knowing that the other party was giving himself face as the master of a sect in front of outsiders, and the smile on his face was sincere.

"Good. ”

Chen Yan agreed, and walked inside.

After a short time, the two came to the main hall.

Purple Pavilion Dan Building, Qiongyu Treasure Steps.

A kind of azure qi is dense in it, gathering and condensing, like milky light, like a stream cloud, continuous, the stone bones are missing, leaving only the blooming lotus flowers.

Sitting in it, between swallowing and breathing, refreshed.

"It's the milk of the carrot. ”

Chen Yan's eyes moved, sniffing the aroma on the tip of his nose, the mana in his body surged, and said, "Calming the qi, nourishing the spirit, calming the soul, and quenching the strength are very good." ”

"Of course we have to entertain you. ”

Nie Yunkong has been dealing with people all year round, and although his cultivation is stuck in the foundation building realm, he does things just right, which makes people feel disgusted.

Chen Yan drank a cup of spiritual tea, got straight to the point, and said, "Nie Pavilion Master, as a sect with a head and a face, your Jinding Twelve Pavilions actually colluded with the demons of the Black Sea in the Underworld, which is very incomprehensible. ”

"Huang Shigong colluded with demons, and the crime deserved death. ”

Nie Yunkong hurriedly expressed his position, but he didn't mention the sect, he only said Huangshi Gong, which meant that Huang Shigong was alone.

"Pavilion Master Nie, don't shirk your responsibilities. ”

Chen Yan changed his calm outside, and said sharply, "If you Jinding Twelve Pavilions don't give a satisfactory explanation, we Luoyun Valley won't agree, and this seat won't agree!"

As soon as the words fell, the ease in the field just now was swept away, replaced by the harshness of winter, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

The killing intent is born out of thin air, turned into substance, condensed into notes, and collides with each other, which is the sound of killing, and there is a kind of coldness that rushes to the face.

In the middle of it, everyone will believe that if one is not handled properly, I am afraid that the next storm will be a storm.

"This,"

Nie Yunkong sensed Sen Senran's murderous intention, his eyebrows were green, and cold sweat flowed down his back, he was just building a foundation and cultivating, facing a murderer like Chen Yan who repeatedly killed Grandmaster Jindan, he didn't show his ugliness on the spot, it was very good.

At this moment, he really understood what the murderer who brought down the True Yang Xuanmen was too stressful.

"This,"

Nie Yunkong sweated like rain, but the matter in the door, he could call the shots in small matters, and this kind of major matter that determined the direction of the door was decided by the Supreme Elder.

Without the decree of the Supreme Elder, he would not dare to talk nonsense.

Even if you speak, it doesn't count.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Chen Yan raised his eyebrows, and the sound of killing in the field changed from slow to urgent, and the sound was like a torrential rain hitting the window lattice, and the sound of snapping was hooking.

Knock, knock, knock,

fell on Nie Yunkong's ears, like the sound of a soul-inducing drum, making him restless.

Whoa,

Just when Nie Yunkong's face changed drastically and he really couldn't hold on, a golden light descended, fell down, and turned slightly, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, turning into thousands of seals.

Jingle bell, ding bell, ding bell,

The seal text is from top to bottom, combined and arranged, condensed into a crank jade Ruyi, embroidered on the dragon and phoenix is auspicious, rich and healthy.

Whoa,

As soon as the jade Ruyi moved, a mysterious power was born, like spring rain, lingering, washing away the killing machine, ethereal and natural.

jingling

After a while, the jade ruyi dispersed.

"Elder Taishang. ”

Nie Yunkong sensed this familiar qi and blurted out.

"Ruyi, Ruyi, whatever I want. ”

Chen Yan sat still, squinting his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the Ruyi structure formed by the combination of thousands of seals just now, and the subtlety in it was not simple.

It's not about the size of the power, but about the twists and turns of the mind.

It is very rare to be shaped, to be preserved.

Crash

The green air is swirling, hanging down, and a figure appears below, looking very young, but the snow-white eyebrows hang down in front of him, looking quite weird.

"Lord Chen Gu,"

The figure bowed and said, "I am unable to move, can I invite your guests to Lingyun Pavilion for a while?"

"Good. ”

Chen Yan agreed directly, simply and neatly.

"In the next journey,"

The figure gradually dispersed, and only a voice came, saying, "Waiting for you in Lingyun Pavilion." ”

Chen Yan didn't leave immediately, but instead drank the spiritual tea in the cup slowly and methodically.

He lifted the jade pot, the frost water poured out from the mouth of the pot, pulled into a line, and fell into the cup, watching the tea leaves inside swell with tender green, the buds and buds were opposite, and the aroma was refreshing, and he said, "Baoyu, what might be the situation when you say you went to Lingyun Pavilion?"

Bao Yu secretly rolled her eyes, since Chen Yan came, she had no sense of existence, she was happy, she was drinking the spiritual wine obtained by the Golden Ding Twelve Pavilions at a high price, she was very happy, she didn't expect to be caught and asked.

She frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Cheng Zhiyu, this old guy, I have come here many times to meet with him, but he has been delaying everything, probably delaying time." ”

Now that he invited so neatly, it should have been arranged. ”

"Oh. ”

Chen Yan smiled and said, "It seems that he is really preparing to come to the door as a villain." ”

"People wish you didn't come. ”

Baoyu muttered, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all, full of heroism.

"Ahem,"

Nie Yunkong was very embarrassed when he heard the two of them comment unscrupulously.

These two guys don't take themselves seriously at all.

Damn, hateful, but there's really no way.

Nie Yunkong could only pretend that he didn't exist, being dumb, deaf, and blind.

Chen Yan slowly drank another cup of tea before he straightened out his robes, got up and said, "Let's go, go to Lingyun Pavilion." ”

"Hmm. ”

With a wave of his hand, Bao Yuyu received the spirit wine that had not yet been drunk on the case into the ring, and said to Nie Yunkong as he walked out, "Later, you can prepare more of this wine, and have ten altars." It tastes good, but I haven't drunk enough of it. ”

Whoa,

The two of them went one after the other, got up and went out of the palace.

Nie Yunkong watched the backs of the two disappear and smiled bitterly.

This demon king is really welcome, this kind of spirit wine was obtained by the sect with great effort, and it is of high value, and it is comparable to a magic weapon of good quality.

Open your mouth is the ten altars, and it is really a lion's big mouth.

"I don't know what Elder Taishang can talk to Chen Yan about,"

Nie Yunkong circled around the hall, muttering, "If you can really escape this catastrophe, this demon king wants a hundred altars, and she can also give it to her by smashing pots and selling iron." (To be continued.) )