It's noon.

The cliff is full of light.

The water comes out of the stone and hangs down into the air, like a rainbow drinking the river.

Looking at it from afar, there is a loud sound.

The True Little Thunder King had a golden crown in his hair, a colorful cloud robe, and a Qiankun Thunder embroidered on it, his brows furrowed, accumulating anger, and he said after a while, "We still underestimated Chen Yan's strength. ”

Lie Canghai's face was also not good-looking, he bent his fingers a little, the red light on the gate of heaven rolled, the golden lamp treasure cover, Yingluo down, overlapping, protecting his body, and said, "I really didn't expect that the other party would be able to break the moving power of the Zhenhai Divine Needle." ”

The real little thunder king pinched his fingers, and found that it had been five days, his face was gloomy and almost dripping water, he thought together, and the shining treasure light came out of his sleeve, and it turned around, resembling a compass, and the stars outlined the road marks, densely packed, and then jingle a clear sound, and began to bloom bright light.

Then, a figure emerged from the compass, and he seemed very happy to see the real little thunder king.

The two asked and answered, and the words were clear.

Soon after, the light and shadow faded.

The True Little Thunder King put away the magic weapon, shook his head, and watched the water fall from the top of the high cliff, like a pearl curtain, but unfortunately the beautiful scenery could not dispel the haze in his heart.

"How?"

After this battle, Liecanghai's recklessness was lost by three points, and he asked.

"The dragons are leaderless and have suffered heavy losses. ”

The True Little Thunder King gritted his teeth, his voice was full of gold and iron, and said, "I hate it." ”

"Not surprisingly. ”

Lie Canghai nodded, there was no one to preside, under the attack of the Xuanmen Alliance, the Heavenly Court army would definitely suffer heavy losses, he knew that the real little thunder king was ambitious, but he didn't expect to be hit head-on by this just after coming to the Eastern Wilderness, he must be very depressed, and he could only comfort, "And when they are rampant for a while, we will settle accounts with them sooner or later." ”

"Yes, blood debt and blood payment. ”

There was a killing intent in the voice of the True Thunder King, the swords rang out in unison, sonorous and powerful, he took a deep breath, suppressed the complex emotions in his heart, and then said, "Next, let's take two steps. ”

"First of all, we have to reflect upwards. ”

The True Little Thunder King walked around, his clothes were windy, and there was the sound of wind and thunder, and he said, "The two new ones, Chen Yan and the County Lord of Qi Ning, are both half-step Heavenly Immortal cultivators, and they are beyond our response. ”

"Half-step Heavenly Immortal came to the East Wilderness to wade through the troubled waters, I really don't know what to think. ”

Lie Canghai cursed, what a hell.

"We reflect it, and the emperor has his own arrangements. ”

The True Little Thunder King couldn't figure out how two half-step immortals could emerge from the Xuanmen, he exhaled a breath of turbid air and said slowly, "The second step, let's gather our manpower and go to the Crystal Palace, the ally of the Eastern Wilderness Water Tribe, we can't lose it." ”

Lie Canghai agreed, nodded and said, "What I said is that we are just a small setback, and in the entire Eastern Wilderness, we still represent the general trend." ”

The two agreed, and then retreated, heading towards the Crystal Palace.

As for what happened in the mysterious waters, the two men seemed to have no impression at all, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that what people don't know is that in their divine consciousness, there is a miserable white texture, looming, like a vertical pupil.

The two of them fled quickly, galloping on their way, and only stopped at the Crystal Palace.

At this time, in the crystal palace, the coral trees are slanted in the open water, and there are strings of jewels hanging on them, shining brightly, and the sound is clear.

It's just that in the past, the orbs were colorful and magnificent, but now they are pure white, and with the sound of chimes and fishing drums, a sense of solemnity is blowing on the face.

Being in it, it makes people subconsciously lower their voices and dare not speak loudly.

The Nineteenth Prince Ao Buqun came to lead the way, he noticed the surprised gazes of the True Little Thunder King and Lie Canghai, and explained, "That's the case, our Crystal Palace has lost a lot of people in the upper woodland, and the elders in the palace are not very interested, so it's a little simpler." ”

The real little thunder king was quite embarrassed in his heart, although he could say that the defeat of the forest land was a crime of non-war, the strength of the two half-step immortals was too crushing, and the five major sects joined forces beyond imagination, but no matter what, he was the person in charge, and he was a natural backstabber.

"No, brothers,"

It was the first time that the True Little Thunder King was so polite to this nineteenth prince of the Dragon Clan, and said sincerely, "If something like this happens, Heavenly Court won't ignore it." ”

"I know. ”

Ao Buqun frowned, without the slightest hint of joy, and said, "Come to the Crystal Palace, meet my father first, he should have something to say to you." ”

"Good. ”

The True Little Thunder King took a deep breath, and the inquiry of the old dragon of the Crystal Palace was also a lot of pressure for him.

Heaven.

The moon came from the east.

The stars linger in the curved corridor, dotted in the red pavilion and green pavilion, like nine strings of beads, exquisite and beautiful.

Moonlight, starlight, lights, treasure light, a piece of mist, bright and shining.

Tai Bai Xing was dozing in the attic, and above his head was a colorful canopy, a hundred feet high, on which were placed treasures, burning with fine spices, and the smoke curled and hung down, like smoke.

He slept soundly, holding the treasure fan in his hand, and snoring from time to time.

The sun and the moon are short, and the sleep is from the gods.

It's really free, unrestrained, and very comfortable.

But the good times didn't last long, and the clumsy boy woke him up.

"What's the matter?"

Tai Bai Xing looked at the unlucky boy who was shrinking from his hands, and his tone was not good, but he was still angry to get up.

"Sir,"

Of course, Xiao Daotong is ignorant, he is a spirit pill incarnation, but he doesn't understand the complex emotions of people, he directly raised it high, holding a golden talisman arrow, and said, "It's from the people below the Eastern Wilderness." ”

"The matter of the Eastern Wilderness,"

Tai Bai Xing sat up, raised his hand to take the golden talisman arrow, and held it in his hand, the matter of the Eastern Wilderness, it is not big, it is not small, but since it is explained by the emperor himself, he cannot be sloppy.

Soon, Tai Bai Xing finished reading the news transmitted in the golden talisman arrow, he snorted coldly, threw it on the wooden couch casually, and sneered a few times, "Really little Thunder King, they have really grown up, and they will make a mess when they go down." ”

Speaking of this, Tai Bai Xing got up from the cloud couch, paced around, muttered to himself, and said, "But there are two half-step immortal figures, what do you want to do in Xuanmen?"

"Not true. ”

Tai Bai Xing suddenly thought of something, waved his big sleeves, and above the dome, a treasure mirror hung down, and all kinds of curved symbols were arranged on it, gathering pictures one after another, clear and clear.

Tai Bai Xing pointed at the mirror with his hand, looking at it one by one, and in the end, it was fixed on two pictures, one was a teenager and the other was a girl, the male was handsome and handsome, and the female was quiet and beautiful, which was the image left by Chen Yan and the county lord of Qi Ning when they entered the thirty-three days.