The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Brother Yang doesn't love beauty?

Sitting between Yang Jian and that beautiful woman, Ao Ji secretly speculated.

The fairy next to him has been to Dragon Palace several times, and Ao Ji also knows her name. Although she is not well-known among the prehistoric five continents, she is also the crowning party in the Three Thousand Worlds, and her fans are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Ao Ji smiled awkwardly at the fairy, poured wine for Yang Jian sideways, and began to introduce more than a dozen 'heroes' at the table.

The woman's eyes couldn't help being a little disappointed, not because she valued Yang Jian, but because she was used to being dominated by those talented and talented stars, and there was a gap at this time.

Ao Ji's choice of position for Yang Jian is also selfish. The table is full of princes and princesses from other Sanhai Dragon Palaces, or Da Neng, who has always been close to the Dragon Clan, and wants the Dragon Clan to have a good relationship with Yang Jian.

After introducing three dragon girls in a row, Yang Jian responded with a smile, and the courtesy was considered appropriate.

This is Ao Xiao, the Ninth Prince of the South China Sea... This is my cousin... This is my cousin...

This is the Twelve Princesses of the West Sea, and also my cousin, Ao Wushuang, who is still in her boudoir.

Cousin! The young dragon girl scolded.

I was joking with Brother Yang, look at you, why are you blushing? Ao Ji joked with a smile, but he didn't dare to make it too loud, looking narrowly at the beautiful dragon girl sitting not far away.

Yang Jian cupped his hands and said, Princess Twelve, please be polite.

Ao Wushuang followed the example of the two dragon girl sisters before, left the seat, bowed to Yang Jian in return, and made Yang Jian stand up again and hand in hand.

Ao Ji introduced nine dragon sons and daughters in succession, all of whom were the most qualified children of the younger generation of the Dragon Clan, otherwise they would not be eligible to enter the main hall.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Ji introduced to Yang Jian the two disciples of the two powerful human beings at the main banquet, who were the two golden immortals of the human race.

This man and a woman are both magnificent figures, but they have already formed a Taoist couple, each with a good bearing, but they did not show too much warmth towards Yang Jian.

Finally, it was the turn of the girl next to Ao Ji...

At this moment, Yang Jian really wanted to sigh that the enemy's road is narrow. Fortunately, he had cultivated seventy-two changes. He was sitting in front of the suffering master, but the other party did not recognize him.

This woman is none other than the one whom Yang Jian saw in the pool earlier.

It was a coincidence that this woman dressed in men's clothing all the year round, but she was called by her grandmother to the Dragon Palace for a banquet, and she was not allowed to pretend, so she chose a small island to change her makeup.

Never expected... I found a male fish hiding in the water...

This is the beloved granddaughter of the ancestor of Lingshan. She is regarded as a jewel in the palm of her hand, and she also has human blood. Ao Ji said, secretly observing Yang Jian's expression.

Long's intuition told him that there must be something tricky between the two.

The woman bowed her head in silence, a little shy, although her demeanor was intentional, it was also charming.

Her face is slightly round, naturally soft and charming, like a piece of natural jade.

The feather robe she was wearing was a little conservative, but it couldn't completely cover up the jade-like skin, and it was full of deceit and arrogance, without any blemishes...

The hair accessories for the long hair are not outstanding, so I used a jade hairpin to gently pull it up, making the long hair that should hang down the waist a little more delicate...

But it was that little bit of charm that added a bit of immortality to her whole body.

Xu is Tianque's fairy niece, and she looks like a person drawn by a magic brush.

Nuwa is a man of good fortune, but she prefers her own interests, and God makes beauty to avoid disasters.

Bright eyes and white teeth are insignificant, and willow eyebrows and cherry lips are unremarkable.

This wonderful shadow is rare in the world, and it may be the presence of the Moon Fairy.

Her fingers gently wrapped around a strand of black hair in front of her body, with a full smile on the corner of her mouth, and a little sadness and resentment between her brows, which made people feel pitiful...

Although Yang Jian was obsessed with not seeing her, her appearance was imprinted in his heart, and he secretly praised her for her beauty, but he didn't think anything different.

There are more beautiful female fairies in the Three Realms than there are stars in the sky, and the second master can't see one and love the other, so what kind of Taoism and carefree are you talking about?

Besides, Xiao Chan'er may not be able to grow up... Cough, such a comparison is also inferior.

Yang Jian smiled in his heart, looked at this woman purely admiringly, and heard Ao Ji say her name...

Xiao Lan.

Yang Jian almost blurted out: Xiao Lantian?

The woman's slightly shy and nervous expression froze in an instant, and she stared at Yang Jian with wonderful eyes, How do you know this name? We have seen it before!

Yang Jian patted his forehead, but laughed a few times before he wanted to speak.

No wonder, when he met at the entrance of the Dragon Palace earlier, he saw the two old men who were outside the frame so familiar!

Five hundred years ago, in the big world where the spiritual energy was about to be exhausted, they met once during the Pingtian Sword Sect's annihilation battle, and later met outside the fairy cave where the Sanshenglian grew up!

this……

Ha, Yang Jian shook his head and laughed, looked at Xiao Lan, raised his wine glass, and said with a smile, It's true that we meet everywhere in life, so let me toast you.

Xiao Lan stared at Yang Jian in surprise, frowned and said, Why do you respect me?

Yang Jian was open-minded, except that Xiao Lan's beauty in the water appeared unconsciously, but he didn't have distracting thoughts.

Yang Jian said: Do you still remember the world where the spiritual energy was exhausted five hundred years ago?

Xiao Lan thought about it for a while, then nodded slightly, and said: I don't go out many times, so I naturally remember that time. Actually, I also have some impressions of your name, but I can't remember it clearly... It should be because I took those three-life lotus seeds, which disturbed my spirit.

Oh? That's how it is, Yang Jian suddenly realized, but then said coolly, It doesn't matter if you forget, I thought you were a wonderful person back then, and I never thought I would meet you today. Do you really want to drink this glass of wine?

Miao, Miaoren?

Xiao Lan's face immediately turned red, bit her lower lip, and lightly reprimanded: Are Yuxu Palace disciples so frivolous!

Yang Jian is a little confused, so why is he so frivolous?

Could it be that she recognized him as the male fish?

No, if she really recognized it, she would definitely not call him frivolous, but call him rude.

Back then, Mr. Xiao was suave and suave, and he said, Not everyone can use the word heaven, which deeply impressed Yang Jian.

Uninhibited, free and easy, without concealing his pride... This is Yang Jian's impression of Mr. Xiao, so there is the previous compliment.

But Yang Jian then realized that although the wonderful person he mentioned was referring to Mr. Xiao, now she has recovered her daughter's body.

Wonderful or not, how does he know?

Well, I'm so rude... Yang Jian laughed sarcastically, I still thought you were the suave young man five hundred years ago, but I forgot that you are now a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country and the city. It's not intentional.

Xiao Lan calmed down a little, snorted, and heard Yang Jian say beauty who overwhelms the country and the city. For some reason, there was something strange in her heart, a little weird...

She didn't know why she had to explain, but she still explained: Grandma didn't allow me to walk outside at will, and it would be a bad idea for me to become a man.

Well, pretty handsome. Yang Jian suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the table was a bit wrong.

Turning his head to look, all the dragon sons and dragon daughters were facing each other with smiles, and the pair of human Taoist couples also changed from their previous indifference, and there was a little smile in the eyes they cast on Yang Jian.

Mostly for fun.

Ao Ji threw the chopsticks away, leaned on the back of the chair, raised his head and sighed: Brother Yang, let's change seats.

Farewell, Yang Jian laughed a few times, knowing that he was a little excited to meet his old friend just now, I'd better sit here, Mr. Xiao... Oh, Miss Xiao doesn't remember anymore.

Ao Ji rested his forehead with one hand, his dragon instinct was so accurate...

Did I know you very well back then? Xiao Lan looked at Yang Jian, and her voice became softer, no longer aggressive.

After all, this is the Dragon Palace, and the grandmother is sitting at the main banquet. She also needs to pay attention to her own performance, not to lose the face of her grandmother.

Yang Jian smiled and said, I'm not familiar with you, it's just a relationship between two people.

That's good... Xiao Lan nodded slightly.

Yang Jian is also angry because of it, is he that unbearable? How dare this woman dislike him so much!

Xiao Lan consciously made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly said: Don't misunderstand, I have forgotten some of the past because of taking Sansheng lotus seeds. If I knew you well back then but now I don't, it would be really rude.

It's okay, just have a drink. Yang Jian said with a smile.

Fellow Daoist, please, Xiao Lansu shook his hand lightly, his light-white fingers were like treasures in the world, and the human youth with his wife beside him couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But Yang Jian was not immersed in the beauty in front of him, his eyes were always calm, he raised his glass and drank it down.

Yang Jian said: There is no need to mention the past, meeting today is fate, and meeting in the future, it would be best to have a glass of water and wine.

Xiao Lan's mentality has also returned to the original, she smiled softly without becoming more charming, and said softly: Fellow Daoist is a disciple of Yuxu Palace. I came all the way because I heard the rumors that Fellow Daoist slayed demons and demons. It is really a blessing in my life to have a drink together today.

Yang Jian curled his lips, Xiao Lan was starting to sound bureaucratic, so he didn't need to pester her too much.

He just said vaguely: I offended you before, please forgive me.

Fellow Daoist, you're being polite. Xiao Lan replied calmly, thinking that Yang Jian was apologizing for the wonderful person just now.

In fact, what Yang Jian was talking about was in the lake...

Because of the conversation between Yang Jian and Xiao Lan, the atmosphere at the dinner was much more relaxed. The host and guest laughed and talked there in twos and threes, in a harmonious atmosphere.

Ao Ji sighed, he was really on pins and needles. Seeing that Yang Jian and Xiao Lan were no longer talking, he took the initiative to find some topics and talked to Yang Jian about interesting things about the Dragon Clan.

Xiao Lan sat there alone, and the human women beside her didn't talk to her. Sometimes a dragon girl and a dragon son would toast a glass of fairy wine, but there wouldn't be much interaction.

Most of the time, Xiao Lan was slightly dazed there.

Immortal Banquet is not a banquet between common people, delicacies and delicacies come and go, and the duration of an Immortal Banquet is at least a few days.

‘Is she just sitting there all alone these days? '

Yang Jian had such a thought in his heart, coughed lightly, interrupted Ao Ji's smooth talk, and said proactively: Miss Xiao Lan, have you ever been to that big world again?

Xiao Lan, who was sitting upright, was suddenly questioned by Yang Jian, and she was still a little slow, but looked at Yang Jian and blinked.

Ao Ji next to him threw his chopsticks: Brother Yang, I think you should come and sit down!

Originally, Ao Ji thought that Yang Jian would refuse again in a dignified manner, but who would have thought that Yang Jian nodded and said, That's fine.

The sixth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea couldn't help but rolled his elegant eyes, moved his buttocks, sat on Yang Jian's seat unceremoniously, and pushed Yang Jian out...