The Dangerous Cultivator

"It is a great honor for Jingxiu to be a friend in this life, and to replace the wine with tea, to respect his brother."

Long Jingxiu toasted.

Xu Yi smiled cheerfully and toasted, "Xu was lucky."

The two of them drank, and suddenly, the sky was full of dazzling light and shadow, and the whole ice and snow world seemed to be dyed through.

Suddenly, a jade urn came out of the air, and it was a golden dragon, a body of Bai Yuzhang, pulling it in front of the head, coming out of the air, scale claws flew, huge dragons roared, and a thick streak sprayed in the sky White gas.

"True Dragon!"

Xu Yi exclaimed.

He is incredible, and now he is an old bird in the cultivation world, and his level is quite high.

But I have never heard of where a true dragon appeared.

The jade urn in front of him was actually controlled by a true dragon, which completely exceeded his imagination.

Long Jing embroidered, "It's a dragon-beard python, it has been pretended, and the scene is full, but the Baizhang dragon-beard python is extremely rare."

As he spoke, the dragon dragged the jade owl and flew past them, but a young golden crown dwelling on the jade quilt, passing by the two men, the golden crown youth smiled at Long Jingxiu brightly.

"Why did he come here, this, this ..."

Long Jingxiu was a little lost.

When Yuxi disappeared into the sky, melodious music suddenly came from the distance, Long Jing embroidered, "The Spring Festival feast is about to begin, and Xu Xiong must remember not to eat the food from others."

After more than ten days, Long Jingxiu led Xu Yi to a light gate, "Brother Xu, enter from this room, it will be much quieter."

Xu Yichong took a fist with Long Jingxiu and jumped into the light gate. After changing the scene, he saw dozens of people standing in line and marching toward a pure white light gate. All men were in the queue. Xu Yi

The difference between Tu Min and Jiu Huang once seemed to be the governor of each government.

Xu Yi lined up at the end of the queue.

After half a cup of tea, he stepped into the light door, changed his sights, and placed himself in a beautiful temple.

That immortal hall is extremely wide, with a height of more than a thousand feet, and the height of the dome, there are dozens of feet, the crowd gathered in the hall, like an ant gathering.

Under the guidance of a special attendant, each guest quickly took their seats after more than ten cases in two rows.

At this seat, the number of people is well estimated, and there are thousands of people.

The man is handsome or burly, the woman is beautiful or charming, and does not have a blue-faced fangs. Where is the gathering of the demon, it is clearly an elegant show.

Xu Yi's seat is extremely high, almost next to the queen.

After the personnel were seated, the song and dance performance appeared, and the whole performance was beautiful and ingenious.

After the performance of a section of half a cup of tea, a middle-aged man in a purple robe walked to the front of the Xunjie, with thick hair and long hair, elegant and elegant, and came up to speak the scene.

Xu Yi listened to the whispering whisper next to him, knowing the identity of this person, but it was Donghai Xiangguilun.

"......... The Lord was ready to attend this feast. However, if the Lord has an urgent task and cannot arrive, he will be the host of a certain generation ..."

At this point, the noise underneath suddenly amplified.

Xu Yi heard some flavors. It turned out that the New Year banquet was an annual event in the East China Sea, and the Lord of the East China Sea, who had lived in Jianjian for many years, would only appear today.

Now that the Lord of the East China Sea is not coming, everyone is naturally disappointed.

The crowd was noisy, a figure rushed into the hall, and quickly approached the returning prince, Langsheng said.

As soon as this remark was made, the whole room was noisy.

"King Yongdong is coming!"

"How many years has he left, thirty or fifty years."

"How did he come?"

"No wonder, Lord ..."

"........."

Xu Yiting scored clearly, but the noisy center of the court was around that Yongdong King. It seemed that this person had something to do with the East China Sea Lord.

Returning to the prime minister is also difficult to hide his surprise, striding forward to welcome, only a few steps, three figures have stepped into the hall.

On the left is a black-faced middle-aged man with white robes and vicissitudes on his face.

The middle-aged young man in the middle, with purple clothes and a golden crown, is full of vitality, but he is familiar. It is the guy who came from the dragon.

The old man with the right head, the gold suit and gold crown, has no strange face, the only pair of small eyes, and extremely narrow.

Gui Xiangxiang speeded up his pace, said hello to the three from afar, with a relaxed expression and sincere enthusiasm.

The black-faced middle-aged is the South China Sea Prime Minister Niu Li, the Golden Crown youth is the North Sea Yongdong King Long Jian and.

The old man with the golden crown is Uncle Tu Kun of the West Sea King.

Niu Li laughed, "Old man, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are getting younger and younger. It seems to be the soil and water to feed people in the East China Sea. However, I did n’t come here today, but I was a villain, no wonder strange."

"Where is a villain, your cow brother didn't prepare a gift, but Tumou prepared it. How can a gift come to the door?"

Tu Kun said with a smile.

Gui Lun laughed, and said "funny figure king".

"Okay, Laogui, quickly took away your smirk, and the king was upset. Long Jingtian, why didn't I go home once in decades, but he hid and played with me? Avoid it, what do you mean? "

Since entering the field, Yongdong Wang Longjian and Cai have not spoken, and they shocked the audience.

Instantly, there was silence in the field.

Xu Yi was also stunned. He could see very clearly that the strength of the three people who came were all extremely terrible, all surpassed Chong Xuzi, but were not as good as Zhu Zhangjiao.

But the strength of the Lord of the East China Sea must exceed Zhu Zhangjiao's strength. This dragon sword and the name of the Lord of the East China Sea who dare to call directly to the Lord of the East China Sea, also dare to reprimand the terrifying power of horror on this occasion.

For a time, Xu Yi couldn't figure out how this person was.

Gui Lun really smiled, rushed the dragon sword and bowed deeply, hugging his fist. "The lesson of the Lord is that he is old and faint. However, the Lord really has to urgently leave the Hermitage temporarily, otherwise, I heard that you are coming. It is bound to be overwhelming joy, welcome is too late, how can we avoid it. To know that these years, when the Lord goes to the feast every year, he will write to the Lord, but you are not willing to move your toes lightly, so that the Lord will be alive. regret."

"Okay, I know you have Zhang Qiao's mouth.

Long Jian waved his hand impatiently. "If you don't see him, you won't see me. He doesn't want to see me. I just don't want to see him. Since it's a banquet, I'll eat this meal first."

Speaking, he straightened his head, glanced at the audience, and wherever he went, many big men saluted him, including several lords.

The dragon sword and stride straight ahead, and immediately go to the front steps, stretch your feet and step on.

The two gold armors around the throne screamed angrily, blocked it, and walked back to the prime minister, like a light smoke. When they approached, he yelled, "I haven't brought the King's Golden Dragon!"

Suddenly, an exquisitely gorgeous golden faucet seat was placed next to the stage.

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