The Moon-Worshiping Heavenly Peng Valley is located among the continuous mountains on the border of the southern border. The main peak is majestic and dangerous, towering and unpredictable. It goes straight into the sky. The peak is now covered by endless clouds. There are occasional lightning and thunder in the sea of clouds. Looking at the eight wildernesses, all of which are surging mists. Under the dark night sky, it seems like the exhaustion of heaven and earth and the ultimate of the world.
A giant golden feathered eagle looked around proudly on the altar, with twelve people standing neatly on both sides, both old and young, both men and women, with different beauty and ugliness. The same thing is that they are all very quiet and solemn, and they dare not disturb the invincible existence on the edge of the cliff.
All around were the whistling of strong winds and the thunder roar in the void of clouds.
Even though the scene at the top of the peak is comparable to the ancient doomsday catastrophe, a man still sat upright on the edge of the cliff, facing the abyss, not only was he fearless, but he also enjoyed the mystery and majesty brought by the sky, clouds, storms and thunder.
This man's long dark hair scattered with the wind, like a demon dancing around, his upper body was naked, and his back was covered with a strange cyclopic eagle tattooed on his delicate muscles. His wings almost covered his arms. A long sword was inserted directly into the rock beside him. His sharpness was as bright as the moon and water. His sword body bent slightly, revealing a strange and evil aura.
Although he couldn't see the specific face, his pupils were as bright as cold stars, and his brilliance was extremely domineering through his random hair, almost no less than the thunder dragon and lightning snake that was storming in the clouds.
He couldn't sit firmly, but his hands were calculating quickly, frowning and exploring, as if he wanted to comprehend some kind of martial arts and sword intent in this doomsday astronomical phenomena and lightning trend.
The magic sword that will only bring death and killing.
Boom!
The lightning sprinkled in the sky, and the man seemed to be awakened, clenched his fists and stopped computing, and stood up with a long body.
It was not until this moment that one of his subordinates dared to report: Report to the King of Fengdu, it has been confirmed that Ye Chen, the leader of the Central Plains Champions League, had been taken to Qianlize by Kuqiao.
That man like a demon is Feng Xiandang, the third among the eight kings of the Demonic Way, and is also one of the strongest swordsmen today.
Maybe not one.
oh?Hong Jingzang is really getting back to life, and even a little devil can't catch him.Feng Lan walked down the altar with no interest in this matter.
A thin old man said: Although Tang Leijiu has been indulging in alcohol and sex in recent years and is doing nothing, anyone with discerning eyes knows that his martial arts are becoming more and more terrifying. If he really gets the skills to suppress Ning Wuji, Ye Chen will probably be hindered to the prince.
Joke, if Old Tang joins hands with Hua Taixian and Ji Liuguang, I might have considered it, is a little devil worth my concern!Feng Yidang pulled out the magic sword while talking, his tone was so cold.
The old man respectfully said: The southern border is vast, and we have always lived in balance and coexistence at the four gates. However, when Tang Lei Jiu not only rejected the prince's marriage, he has also been recruiting soldiers and recruiting masters of good and evil in recent years. If you say you have no ambitions and ideas, it is really hard to believe.
Another young man said: The Demon Lord never likes to interfere in our forces in all directions, but the saint Tang Qian is the daughter of Tang Leijiu, the left and right envoys of Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, Jing Tiankuang and Lian Wuxian are her agents. If she and Ye Chen also achieve one thought in a few years, then Senluomen's power will definitely be a unique role, and it is hard to say that it will threaten the prince...
Feng Xiandang and Jian smiled at the sky: The Second Envoy of the Heavenly Demon will never attack the master of Jiuyou Crescent. As for the others... what if they all go all out?
Most of the twelve subordinates showed fanatic expressions. The King of Fengdu always pointed his sword and was invincible and disdained any power-making skills. This is the reason why the twelve constellations swear to follow him to the death!
At this time, the top of the peak was creaking, and a metal platform rose in the clouds.
Two people.
One of the middle-aged men was fat and ugly, with a pair of exquisite iron claws on his left arm, which was the wheel king Lan Zaiyun.
Another person has a medium figure, a bronze ghost face and a golden sword hanging on his waist, but he is the ghost face man who indirectly leads Ye Chen to the championship club.
Have seen the Wheel King.
There were scattered voices, more of which were ridiculous and disdainful eyes and sneer.
Hahaha, Brother Feng!I haven't seen you for a year, but I really want to die!Lan Saiyun called Brother Feng on his mouth, but his expression and tone were as kind as calling him Father Feng.
Feng Xiandang was not polite, and frowned and said: What are you here to do?
Lan Saiyun didn't care at all and smiled: Brother Feng still remembers that the Demon Lord issued an order to invite Ye Shang to Yuanshi Tianmo Sect?
Feng Xiandang only looked at him, and he was too lazy to say that even Ah...
Ah Ha, Ye Chen, who has a relationship with Ye Shang, has arrived. Why don’t we capture him together and lead Ye Shang to appear. The Demon Lord will be rewarded by then.
The ghost-faced man also smiled and said: Brother Feng’s “Sky Eye Killing Zen” has long reached its peak. If he could take this opportunity to see the mystery of the Martial Saint, he might not be able to crush the void.
Feng Xiandang said: If they really have a relationship, would Hong Jingzang still dare to touch him so blatantly?
As he said that, Han Xing star-like eyes stared at the ghost-faced man: What are you? How dare you go to the Moon Heaven Peng Valley to direct me to do things?
The twelve constellations also had a sharp increase in murderous aura, as if they were ready to tear apart this ghost-faced man of unknown origin at any time.
The blue shattered clouds suddenly intertwined ice and fire, instantly separated a space, and said with a smile: This is a friend, and a gentleman from the Yuanshi Tianmo Sect Senate.
Congratulations, for your improvement in your kung fu, I don’t think you will lose to Kuqiao. I am not interested in Ye Chen’s affairs, so you can do it yourself.Feng Xiandang no longer asked. There were fifty or sixty people in the Demon Senate, with high and low skills and messy staff, which were more similar to those who were running errands outside. Their status was far inferior to those of the Demon Queen, the left and right messengers, the Holy Son and the Saint.
We don’t hide it anymore. This time I went to Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, and the Demon Queen had already made some hints...
The Ghost Face Man took over the conversation: The Demon Lord has a premonition. The Sikong Huangquan period is approaching, and it will be half a year or two years later. His life span will be over. Then it will be a great opportunity for our southern border to emerge in full swing. The Eight Kings join forces to destroy the so-called righteous martial arts world in one fell swoop. At that time, the Demon Lord personally took action, picked the emperor's dog head, and then joined forces with the iron cavalry of the Western Regions, and it would not be difficult to divide the Central Plains.
Feng Xiandang finally felt moved. He was the first person from the two saints. If it weren't for the innate Tai Chi Sect's Martial Saint suppressing the Middle Earth righteous martial arts world, his magic sword would have swept across the Eight Desolations. Now this news is really what he has been waiting for for a long time.
Lan Ruiyun laughed and said: The power of the Martial Saint has long surpassed the secular imperial power, and even the True Dragon Emperor who owns the country cannot live or die independently.
So what does this have to do with Ye Chen?Feng Xiandang acquiesced to this so-called cooperation.
First, it is the rich reward from the Demon Lord, second, it is to avenge the hatred of his hands and the hatred of destroying his family, third, you also know that King Senluo doesn’t like it very much...
Feng Xiandang sneered, a greedy and lustful fat man, not only Tang Leijiu didn't like it.
At the beginning, I just looked at his concubine a few more times. He actually slapped me in public. I couldn't swallow this tone. Senromon himself has many masters. If Ye Chen realizes his talent in the future and becomes the next Ye Shang, their joint efforts will be a bit terrible.
In fact, this statement is similar to the twelve stars saying, but now it is different from the past. The usual internal struggle is nothing more than a battle for intention and fame. He has no time to delay the plot of the flies on it. Now he learned that Sikong Huangquan is not long before, and when he breaks out of the border and enters the Central Plains, he is involved in countless disputes of interests and power, and he has to fight.
Power is something that men must pursue in their lives, and only power as vast as the sky is worthy of being a sword.
Some so-called masters are idle all day long, and they look for people to compete with their swords on their backs, highlighting their loneliness, and are no different from idiots in the eyes of Feng Yilang.
Lan Ruiyun is not a secret. The two kings join forces to use his relationship with the Demon Lord and Queen, and they will definitely make great achievements in the future. As for Ye Chen, although he does not know his specific cultivation, if he is chased by Hong Jingzang, he will not take it seriously.
The ghost-faced man seemed to see Feng Yidang's disdain and persuaded: Prince, don't underestimate Ye Chen. This son's talent can definitely be with the Saint, Ning Wuji, and Nie Qianque. Maybe he is slightly better. He must not be allowed to arrive at the Immortal Gate Island safely, otherwise no one except the Demon Lord will do anything to him.
The blue shattered clouds dissipated from the ice and fire barrier and said with a smile: It’s all up to Brother Feng.
Feng Xiandang said: You can discuss this with the Twelve Star Condor, I will go to Yuanshi Demon Palace first.
After saying that, he didn't ride the metal platform and jumped out of the deep valley and disappeared into the sea of rolling thunder clouds.
The majestic voice penetrated the thunder and suddenly sounded: I am too lazy to ask about the relationship between you, but don’t lie and lie to me. If there is a little false statement, the Demon Lord will not be able to protect you.
Everyone seemed to vaguely see a terrifying giant vertical eye flashing in the sea of clouds. When they opened and closed, the sword light burst out, mixed with lightning power, and the infinite sword energy left an unfathomable crack on the top of the Moon Baiyue Mountain!
The King of Fengdu's Heavenly Eye Killing Zen made the two of them stand up, and they looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak for a while.
In the early morning, the drizzle did not stop. When Ye Chen slipped to the dock, he saw Xia Wenyan alone.
Ye Chen looked around and asked: Haven’t Grandpa and Mingyu got up yet?
Xia Wenyan whispered: Grandpa is afraid that your uncle will have another chance. He took Mingyu away last night. I will stay and accompany you... to accompany you to Xianmen Island.
So that's the case, it's understandable.Ye Chen said unconsciously that facing the pretty girl is much better than facing Kuqiao's old face every day, which is so bitter and deep.
Don't worry, although Qianlize is far and dangerous, we will almost arrive tonight on our specially made flying fish speedboat.
No wonder people say that the dark moon can reach the sky, and the forest can enter the sea.Concubine Mu Ling held up an umbrella and hung a sword, and came gracefully.
Xia Wenyan saw that the two plump snow meat on her chest held up the beige short jacket high, the pure white gauze long skirt was gentle and elegant, and the skirt flew when she walked, and she could always clearly reveal the precisely cut soft silk-face embroidered shoes. Especially the half-pointed toe made the beautiful foot lines more delicate and exquisite. She dressed in this way without the style of a top swordsman in the world. Instead, she was more like a daughter who was traveling in late autumn. She couldn't help but think: her appearance and figure are really good-looking, but Ye Chen shouldn't like her uncle... She finally convinced her grandfather to let her change positions with Hu Dali, so she can't waste it... Ye Chen smiled at the endless Qianlize and said to herself: I hope the journey will be smooth.
Concubine Mu Ling said: I still remember that there are crocodiles and giant pythons entrenched in the nearest waterway, and the jade dragon wood on the flying fish boat is specially designed to restrain them.
In fact, it is just a sailor's oar, and entering the water will exude a taboo smell of animals.
Yan'er is really knowledgeable. Along the way, my nephew and I have to worry about you.Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said with a gentle tone.
Xia Wenyan leaned against Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally: The Tai Chi Sect was jealous of the genius boys who persecuted them against them, and the Tianyuan Sect did not come forward to protect us. We are the crooked and evil ways in the southern Xinjiang region.
Concubine Mu Ling giggled and said: Isn’t this uncle here to protect him?
Is Palace Master Mu for Ye Chen or for Miss Lanting? Of course, he knows in his heart that if our disciples of the sect are oppressed by disciples of other sects, King Senluo will definitely take action to protect his shortcomings. No matter whether the evil orthodox sect is the cohesion, it will make his disciples swear to be loyal to their death. What has your Tianyuan Sect given to Ye Chen?Did the sect leader talk to his master when he was in trouble?There is nothing at all.
Concubine Mu Ling's smile disappeared. Except for a few people including Wen Xue, everyone in the Tianyuan Sect felt that Ye Chen suddenly rose up, acted secretly, and had a bad martial arts background, and his mind was not in the sect at all, so he was indeed far from being apart from him. He was far less trusting than Nie Qianque, Mu Lanting, Tu Wudao and other disciples who had grown up since childhood.
Ye Chen said calmly: The sect leader did not seize my martial arts skills, and he also forgiven me for the crime of shaking the Linglong Golden Bell privately. Not long ago, Nie Qianque did not hesitate to offend the Innate Tai Chi Sect and the Seven Heroes of Jiangshan, and used his sword to help me relieve the siege. I will remember these feelings.
Xia Wenyan said angrily for him: Now the master is just not asking about your life or death...
In the past, I was young and didn’t understand many things. I always felt wronged and had difficulties. I didn’t want to fight back with my martial arts. But the reality of the world is too complicated. I put my heart in my heart and think about it for others more and I can see a lot of things. If I have revenge, I must take revenge, but if I have revenge, I don’t have to repay.
Concubine Mu Ling said with relief: Ye Chen, you are kind-hearted and know how to understand other people's difficulties. This is very rare. Those who keep morals are lonely for a while; those who rely on power will be desolate forever, and those who rely on force will fight and kill everywhere without distinction. No matter how glorious it was at that time, it will be a flash in the pan. If you are broad-minded and upright, God will never treat you badly.
Xia Wenyan turned her head and said: I think I acted ruthlessly in the southern Xinjiang Demonic Way and would revenge my grudges, but I am afraid I will be destined to be desolate.
Ye Chen said softly: Yan'er is gentle and polite, simple in character, and has nothing to do with ruthlessness.
Let's not talk about this, get on the boat.Xia Wenyan was delighted and quietly got on the flying fish boat.
This kind of ship is nearly twice the smaller than the one recently. It only has a small rain shelter cabin, but the sails are extremely large. Four dark and strong men stand on both sides of the bow, and there is no unnecessary equipment or decoration. It can be imagined that the speed must be much faster than that of ordinary ships.
After boarding the ship, the four big men immediately set sail and turned their rudders and began to paddle to Qianlize.
Seeing that their arms were strong and they paddled quickly, but they were breathing without breathing at all. Obviously, they were carrying martial arts skills, they couldn't help but look up at the Senluo Demon Sect again.
Xia Wenyan was knowledgeable and tactful. She sat alone at the stern of the boat, freeing up a small cabin for Ye Chen and Mu Lingfei to speak.
What a kind little girl, where did you know her?
Ye Chen smiled and said: It was just a coincidence.
chance encounter?Haha… Concubine Mu Ling obviously didn’t believe it, but she didn’t ask such irrelevant questions anymore. She said directly: With your current martial arts reputation, the Senluo Demon Sect will inevitably win over you. At that time, facing the dazzling glory and wealth, I hope you will not be blinded and abide by your original heart.
Ye Chen said: Uncle Master, don’t you want me to reject them and stick to the right camp?
Pursuing wealth is a human nature. If you just resist, you will be like a hypocrite. In addition, my original intention is to let you save Lanting and you will not be able to cut off your own life.
I talked to my uncle very happily, without any messy intestines.
The early morning sunlight penetrated into the curtains. Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be baptized by the holy light, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. She sat cross-legged, with beautiful feet pressed under her legs on her skirt, and her tight thin pants made her skin look plump and plump.
Ye Chen was a little confused when he saw it, and suddenly thought naughtyly: Uncle Master has never married in his life, and he is really not as lucky as her niece Lanting. He has an outstanding man as good as his own, who can match such a beautiful face.
You are lucky, the eight kings of the Demonic Way. Although Tang Leijiu is irritable and cruel, he is relatively not a despicable villain. He has never heard of any evil deeds of killing innocent people, rape and robbing, and it is easier to contact him.
Ye Chen came to his senses and asked: You said you wanted to teach me etiquette, but I don’t know what it means?
Concubine Mu Ling said: The devil Tang Leijiu has always admired three types of people the most, one with high martial arts skills, one with good alcohol tolerance, and the other with literacy.
Literacy?What’s there to admire about literacy?
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: The more illiterate the evil man, the more he seems to like to make friends with literati and poets.
Ye Chen also laughed and said: How could he practice such a high level of martial arts skills when he is illiterate?I can't even understand the secrets of martial arts.
This may be called talent. The Nine Heavens of Lei Dong was not a vain. The blinking thunder that reached the limit of the body as soon as he was just aged at the age of fifteen. He was invincible in his life. In terms of martial arts, I really haven't heard of any adventures or practiced peerless martial arts. No matter what skills his opponent uses, he often punches, chops his palms, and kicks his legs. Those who lose are immediately convinced. In the early years, people even joked that he was the first layman in ancient and modern times.
Ye Chen said: It is impossible to impress him in martial arts. I am fine if I drink and read.
Concubine Mu Ling praised: That's good. Southern Xinjiang is like Western Chu. It's good to drink, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. As long as you drink until you drink, Tang Leijiu will naturally like it. As for knowledge, he probably can't tell whether it's good or bad. Just don't be a rough man like him.
It won't be that simple.
You are no longer an unknown person now. Senromon and Mingyuemen have always been fighting openly and secretly. Your joining will greatly enhance Tang Leijiu's strength. Pleasing him is just icing on the cake. The main purpose is to win Tang Qian's attention and even favor.
Ye Chen smiled: I feel embarrassed to say it. Just like that, please please her father first, and then talk about anything else when you see Tang Qian.
After walking for a long time, the speedboat had already penetrated into the Qianli Ze of the southern border. The surrounding dense forests were withered, and the water emitted a smell of fishy and rotten monsters. At first, it was disgusted, but after a long time, it felt a sweet smell. It began to get used to it. Countless crocodiles opened their mouths and lay on the mud without moving. The giant python toads that were inhabited looked creepy. For the first time in his life, Ye Chen saw so many animals with evil shapes and evil appearances, his face turned slightly blue and he was almost disgusting.
The little ghost is the little ghost, so I'm afraid. Stay in the cabin. I'll sit outside for a while. This kind of scenery is rare in my life.
Ye Chen was not afraid, but he really couldn't stand the feeling of these cold-blooded monsters looking around. He sat still as he spoke, sorted out the messy information, and tried hard to piece together the behavior of Tang Leijiu and Tang Qian.
Concubine Mu Ling walked to the stern and saw Xia Wenyan sitting on the side and immersed in the dark green water barefoot, and couldn't help but think: This little girl is dressed in a quiet and clean manner, why is she so ill today... Xia Wenyan said: The jade dragon wooden oars used by the elder brother in front can isolate the crocodile python, but they are ineffective against small fish and other things. Soaking her feet can sometimes attract kissing fish.
Kiss the fish?What an interesting name.
It's just a small fish that can kiss her feet, very comfortable.As he said that, he pointed to the distance and said: The Qianlize area is different, and the water quality is also different. Green water can nourish the skin, and black water has a dead air. How about it while it is not in the black water area?Aunt Mu dares to give it a try.
As soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Mu Ling immediately took off her shoes, pulled off her white cloth socks, lifted her trouser legs and soaked her white feet into the water. At the same time, she smiled: Haha, let the crocodiles drink our foot wash water.
He is very brave. People in the Central Plains dare not put their feet in the Immortal Gate Island.Seeing that Concubine Mu Ling was very refreshed and had no pretentiousness, Xia Wenyan also saw her lying silkworm-like jade toes swaying gently in the water, and her white and delicate appearance even blushed and moved.
Concubine Mu Ling rolled up her trousers and smiled: I made my debut with a sword at the age of fifteen. I went to the East China Sea to collect pearls, went to the ancient ice field to find treasures, and became a desert princess in Xichu. I also discussed the Taoist swordsmanship with Hua Taixian, and even had a rivalry with the Demon Lord. I have been forgotten if I haven't left the sect for many years. Is it considered a pampered little woman?
Xia Wenyan didn't know that in the eyes of Concubine Mu Ling, she was also young and elegant, beautiful and beautiful. Before boarding the boat, I was wronged. Please don't be surprised by Aunt Mu.
Of course it’s not strange. Ye Chen’s ability to get to know you is a blessing. I still don’t know what arrangements will be made after going to the island?
Ye Chen may be more important than you think. Grandpa said that if he can receive the careful guidance of King Senluo, he will definitely achieve the ultimate state of one thought of all things within five years at the latest. At that time, he will hold great power and become famous all over the world. Therefore, King Senluo will definitely receive him personally after he goes to the island and will not put on any airs.
Concubine Mu Ling pondered without saying a word. It seemed not difficult to say anything, but in the vast universe, there were only over twenty masters of good and evil, and at most, more than twenty masters had reached this level. After careful calculation, the semi-saints before the age of thirty could not exceed five or six people. Now the Senluo Demon Sect actually felt that Ye Chen could also enter this field, which was a bit incredible.
The Thousand-year-old martial arts holy land of Tianyuan Sect, only one half-saint was in charge of the battle. The Innate Tai Chi Sect is known as the strongest sect, and the half-saint he trains is only Huangfu Zhengdao. Among the young people in this generation, only Ji Liuguang is amazing and becomes a saint with sword cultivation, but he should be considered a sword and all kinds of skills. His understanding of martial arts realm is strictly comparable to those colleagues who have made their own way in every move.
The ultimate talent and hard practice can only help the human body reach its limit. The blink of an eye is no longer a way to go. The thought of no move is better than a move can only capture a trace of insight in the dark. It is so mysterious and indescribable that Concubine Mu Ling is still as talented as the senior brother of the Sect Master, but she cannot touch the realm of turning into a true immortal.
Xia Wenyan didn't know that a casual word made Concubine Mu Ling feel a lot, and continued: As for helping Miss Mu, no matter what decision Ye Chen made in the future, I personally will deal with it and try my best to ask the saint to take action to save people.
Concubine Mu Ling said gratefully: Miss Wen Yan has a kind heart and will have a strong blessing.
Although we are known as the Demon Sect, we are just to commemorate the infinite merits of the ancient demons to replenish the heaven and cultivate the earth. We are definitely not to believe in demons... Alas, I won’t mention this anymore, it looks so vulgar.
Where can?Not tacky at all...
When the children chatted, they finally waited for a large group of kissing fish to swim and ate the shallow horny layer on Mu Lingfei's delicate and round heel.
She has agility, but she has always adhered to the etiquette of the nobles and the seniors in the martial arts holy land. No matter how cute and humorous she speaks, she still has a dignity. At this moment, Xiaoyu kisses her feet smoothly and coldly, and her soft and itchy feeling penetrates her heart. Her red lips lightly open, and a hint of low and mute moan is emitted from it.
Although it was just a sound, the clear and quiet sound like a baby cry penetrated into Ye Chen's ears like a needle, making his bones instantly sniffle, and he thought to himself: Uncle Master's voice is too sweet, this is just a sound. If it were Yunyu Lingering, just this mèi can make people fight for another five hundred rounds... Huh?
Why do you always dream of spring in the past two days without seriousness?... Lanting's feet are slender and elegant, sister's beautiful feet are not greasy, Langxuan's tenderness and smoothness, the three of them have their own advantages, all of which are beautiful feet, but I don't know what the uncle and Yan'er are?After thinking about it, Ye Chen couldn't bear it and didn't care about any politeness. He walked out of the cabin as if nothing had happened and said in a fake way: But I'm so suffocating. I don't know if those crocodiles were in the past.
The luck was great. The speedboat happened to be about to reach the black water area. Both women had pulled their feet out and sat side by side and said something.
I didn't listen to a word of the specific content, because Ye Chen was completely attracted by their round and beautiful jade feet. The two women's feet were as smooth and delicate as their skin. The difference was that Xia Wenyan's little feet, whose five toes were naturally slightly closed, shaped like lotus tips, and Mu Lingfei's jade grains also looked pretty and charming. The white and tender insteps showed light green veins. Under the reflection of the water stains, it seemed to be sweating, which made the delicate and delicate feet exuded a lustful and lustful feeling.
Facing Ye Chen's hot eyes, Xia Wenyan was three points of panic, three points of shyness, three points of satisfaction, and a faint blush appeared on her skin.
What are you looking at? What are you looking at? When the girl talks, you can stay at the bow of the boat.Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be angry and smiled, but she didn't care, but she kept shaking the hem of her skirt, covering her slender feet.
Seeing the flush on the plump cheeks of the master, Ye Chen was satisfied. His face had already been cultivated to become an immortal and a saint, and his face was unchanged: The medical book of Zhiqing Palace says that some areas of the southern swamp are not only non-toxic, but also the clear water is better than the rivers and seas, and it is not inferior to natural hot springs, which is extremely beneficial to the physique.
Xia Wenyan said: There is such a Qingzhu Hot Spring on the Immortal Gate Island, called the Dingzhong Fairyland, where a hundred taels of gold can be soaked for an hour.
Ye Chen said in a lost voice: Isn’t that even more powerful than the Taoist trait?But I thought to myself that all the girls are thin and fat, each with their own strengths, but Yan'er is the most well-behaved and quiet. In the future, she will live in the fairyland of Dianzhong or Qingshui Villa, and sleep together with her big quilt. How happy it is.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: It was a natural hot spring in a cave. The huge stone is shaped like a bell. It drips off the priceless stone milk. Soak it in a soak, prolongs life and nourishes the body. If it takes half a month to connect a pot with a pot of pottery, there will be no scenery and drink it. It will also be of great benefit to the cultivation of martial arts practitioners.
There are so many fancy styles in southern Xinjiang, and I have never heard of such magical things in the Central Plains.Uncle Master and Lanting have the same appearance, but their temperaments are completely different. If the ancestral tomb smokes and imitates the Chinese sects, I will take both mother and daughter, and I will take both aunt and nephew... Well, at that time, I am afraid that Mu Kantian will have to put himself in a big way!
Absent-minded and tired-eyed Ye Chen and the second girl chatted until dark. The flying fish speedboat that had traveled hundreds of miles quickly finally slowed down. The big lake turned from green to black, and then from black to clear. There were fewer and fewer evil beasts in the monster fog and evil beasts. The front suddenly became clear, with a giant island standing for the foresight, with both majesty and beauty. Countless buildings surrounded by mountains and rivers were brightly lit.
The boat is near the dock, and looking around, there are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, the bark is green, and the cherry trees with pink stamens are lush and bright. Pedestrians on the road are either rich or noble when wearing gold and silver. The night market is prosperous and luxurious, and very lively. If you don’t consider the area, it is better than the most prosperous capital and Nanzhou in the Central Plains.
As soon as he got off the boat, a literati in his early thirties walked towards him.
Liu Shiyu, the leader of the Qingwen Hall of Luomen in Xiasen, came to pick up Young Master Ye and Lord Mu to meet King Senluo.
So fast Ah?After Tang Leijiu did not neglect himself, he didn't expect to be so anxious.
Liu Shiyu said: This sect has received news that the King of Fengdu of the Mingyue Sect has been bewitched by the Wheel King and wants to be an enemy of Young Master Ye, so I am in a hurry to avoid the idle people from disturbing the Young Master Qingjing.
What a little... Well, thank you for your hard work in Hall Master Liu.Ye Chen was not used to the name of the young master, but Concubine Mu Ling opened her eyes wide, obviously asking him not to deny it. He would probably start to raise some upper-class people to behave like this.
Xia Wenyan said: My grandfather Kuqiao should have brought Mingyu back, right?
Liu Shiyu smiled and said: It turns out that this lady is Mr. Kuqiao’s family. She is rude. The teacher has arrived in the afternoon. Please give yourself a gift.
Ye Chen, Aunt Mu, I am still worried about my grandfather’s injuries. I won’t accompany you for now. I will go to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Ye Chen said sincerely: Thank you Yan'er for her care these days. After seeing King Senluo, I will go to my grandfather's place to visit first.
Concubine Mu Ling didn't care about her seniority, and said gently, "Goodbye, Sister Yan'er, then we will go to Jiuxuan Realm to pick some perfume and jewelry."
OK, no problem, I'll take the lead.Jiuxuan Realm is the largest black market on Xianmen Island. It is mixed with dragons and snakes, but it is filled with countless rare treasures. It is the favorite place for wealthy businessmen and celebrities and nobles in the world.
Liu Shiyu was gentle and did not have any impatient urging. He waited until the three of them finished parting before he asked them to leave.
Are we heading to Senromon?
No, the fish that King Senluo likes to eat on weekdays besides the fish roasted by the saint Miss Tang Qian, is the spicy elbow flowers in Jufulou. At this moment, others are in Jufulou.
Concubine Mu Ling whispered: The name of Jufulou is vulgar, but it is the best restaurant in the world. I haven't been to it for a long time.
Ye Chen said: That's good, I don't know if King Senluo will treat him...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dark.
A black silk screen was scattered over the sky, and more than a dozen steel knives were slashed over.
This change was too fast. Ye Chen had the previous experience and immediately rushed into his whole body. He planned to protect his uncle first and guard against Liu Shiyu before talking about other things.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Mu Ling responded at a very fast speed, and her Luo skirt was swinging, and her long sword was already in the soft wings. The snow feet flew lightly, and the people were dancing. At the same time, the sword energy burst into the light curtain, gathering all three of them together, and in the blink of an eye, blocking more than a hundred swords.
The sword dance was dancing quickly, and the person was as casual as a fairy. Ye Chen could vaguely see that Concubine Mu Ling's legs were plump and moist inside the thin skirt, especially the sunken in the middle. The glance made people even more bloody, and they completely ignored the danger of the knife network.
With a clear roar, the sword turned into flying snow, wrapped all the steel knives, rolled them up into the sky, and then let them fall one by one in front of you. The black net was somehow already in Liu Shiyu's palm.
I was lucky enough to see Feixue Sword Immortal’s Qingfeng Liuyun magic skills, and I lost my mind for a while and atone for atonement.
Liu Shiyu's words seemed to be comfortable forever, but Ye Chen thought to himself: Uncle Master's swordsmanship is much more wise than Lanting, but not as ruthless and sharp as Nie Qianque. It seems that even if he is of the same sect, the martial arts methods of the Shenwu Palace are unique and have changed by itself.
The masked men in black looked at each other and saw that their weapons were captured by magical skills. They knew that this woman had extremely high martial arts skills and was definitely not an opponent, so they could only turn their heads and run away.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and put away the sword, and Ye Chen seemed to be nothing.
Liu Shiyu's sleeves were shaking, the cold air splashed, and steel nails shot wildly in the sky. The seemingly indiscriminate attacks were extremely precise. More than a dozen men in black fell to the ground, silently.
Before the crowd could riot, many civilians flashed out of thin air, silently burying the bodies and cleaning the streets, and in a moment they recovered like a stage.
Most of these people are assassins from the Mingyue Sect.
Ye Chen said: So that's it.
Seeing that Liu Shiyu looked mysterious and profound, he didn't know where to start.
Concubine Mu Ling changed the topic: Master Liu's hidden weapon skills are very powerful. He killed sixteen pieces of steel nails separately. The speed is slow, fast, fast, fast, and orderly, which is more difficult than skillful techniques.
Liu Shiyu was slightly proud of her heart, and said angrily on her face: Mingyue Sect is jealous of Young Master Ye who is about to join our Senluo Demon Sect and commit such a dirty assassination. It is really hateful. I will definitely report to King Senluo to know later.
Ye Chen nodded and said: Oh, so that's it.
Liu Shiyu's anger was pushed upwards, and he felt that talking to this young man was so uncomfortable that it made people vomit blood.
After a while, the three of them came to an antique and simple restaurant.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: I miss it so much. The dishes here are the only place in the world that completely follows the ancient examples, and they are extremely unique.
Most restaurants are single rooms, with six kitchens on each floor, striving to be flawless in the heat, and even the distance to deliver dishes is thoughtful. This little detail alone is better than the luxurious appearance of the Yuexian Tower in Jiangnan.
The box was opened, and an old man who looked like an evil ghost in hell sat alone on the front seat of the round table, wearing a black robe with a disheveled hair, a curly beard on his face just like iron wire, a leopard-eyed eagle nose, a fat and tall figure, looking as imposing as a mountain.
Liu Shiyu bowed and introduced: This is King Senluo who is in charge of the Immortal Gate Island.
Ye Chen nodded and said: So that's it.
Can you change something else?Liu Shiyu, who was smoking from the seven orifices, was about to bleed from the seven orifices.
The tall and mighty King Senluo laughed: The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, since ancient times, heroes have emerged as young people, come here to talk.
Ye Chen kept a pleasant smile and slowly sat in the last seat.
This is Mu Ling Concubine Mu Palace Master. Brother Zeng often came here to discuss martial arts with me, and he was also considered his own person. Please sit down quickly.
After hearing this, Concubine Mu Ling bowed halfway, looked at Ye Chen, but did not reply and sat near the door.
Haha, I want me to dominate the world and be invincible in the world, and you and I will join forces...
Ye Chen yawned and said: Is this a temptation or an assassination?Why are you so careless?Your clothes are gorgeous, but your boots are dirty and old. You pretend to be full of energy, but in fact you are bluffing and roaring with your throat. I can be considered a person who beat Ning Wuji. How could such a hasty and old-fashioned conspiracy make me and Mr. Mu fool?
Concubine Mu Ling could no longer hold it back and laughed: Sorry, although we have never seen the deity, you, King Senluo, are really too fake.
King Senluo looked at Liu Shiyu awkwardly and said: Mr. Liu...I...
Liu Shiyu ignored him and said softly: We have nothing to do, after all, time is too tight, and we really can't find a more suitable person to act.
Ye Chen smiled and said: You are not the master of Qingwen Hall at all, are you?
Liu Shiyu did not look like he was exposed at all, and said lightly: It's true, not. In fact, Ah, I didn't want to deceive the two of you with such a substitute. The purpose is to prevent you from contacting Senromon's people. This is not our territory, and it is already the limit to penetrate more than a dozen dead soldiers...
Concubine Mu Ling said: Then it seems that you have told the truth three points. You are from the Mingyue Sect, right?
Liu Shiyu nodded: It's not three points, almost seven points are true. The Wheel King has actually arrived, otherwise I wouldn't have the courage to say these things to you two masters.
Ye Chen was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would see Fat Lan again in a big circle.
Hahahaha, Concubine Ling, we’re meeting again!
The familiar and obscene voice sounded, and the sound of Concubine Mu Ling felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Then the door of the private room opened, and Lan Saiyun's fat body shaking and squeezed in.
A sudden light flashed behind him, and a bronze mask suddenly appeared.
The mysterious ghost-faced man followed closely behind.
A giant golden feathered eagle looked around proudly on the altar, with twelve people standing neatly on both sides, both old and young, both men and women, with different beauty and ugliness. The same thing is that they are all very quiet and solemn, and they dare not disturb the invincible existence on the edge of the cliff.
All around were the whistling of strong winds and the thunder roar in the void of clouds.
Even though the scene at the top of the peak is comparable to the ancient doomsday catastrophe, a man still sat upright on the edge of the cliff, facing the abyss, not only was he fearless, but he also enjoyed the mystery and majesty brought by the sky, clouds, storms and thunder.
This man's long dark hair scattered with the wind, like a demon dancing around, his upper body was naked, and his back was covered with a strange cyclopic eagle tattooed on his delicate muscles. His wings almost covered his arms. A long sword was inserted directly into the rock beside him. His sharpness was as bright as the moon and water. His sword body bent slightly, revealing a strange and evil aura.
Although he couldn't see the specific face, his pupils were as bright as cold stars, and his brilliance was extremely domineering through his random hair, almost no less than the thunder dragon and lightning snake that was storming in the clouds.
He couldn't sit firmly, but his hands were calculating quickly, frowning and exploring, as if he wanted to comprehend some kind of martial arts and sword intent in this doomsday astronomical phenomena and lightning trend.
The magic sword that will only bring death and killing.
Boom!
The lightning sprinkled in the sky, and the man seemed to be awakened, clenched his fists and stopped computing, and stood up with a long body.
It was not until this moment that one of his subordinates dared to report: Report to the King of Fengdu, it has been confirmed that Ye Chen, the leader of the Central Plains Champions League, had been taken to Qianlize by Kuqiao.
That man like a demon is Feng Xiandang, the third among the eight kings of the Demonic Way, and is also one of the strongest swordsmen today.
Maybe not one.
oh?Hong Jingzang is really getting back to life, and even a little devil can't catch him.Feng Lan walked down the altar with no interest in this matter.
A thin old man said: Although Tang Leijiu has been indulging in alcohol and sex in recent years and is doing nothing, anyone with discerning eyes knows that his martial arts are becoming more and more terrifying. If he really gets the skills to suppress Ning Wuji, Ye Chen will probably be hindered to the prince.
Joke, if Old Tang joins hands with Hua Taixian and Ji Liuguang, I might have considered it, is a little devil worth my concern!Feng Yidang pulled out the magic sword while talking, his tone was so cold.
The old man respectfully said: The southern border is vast, and we have always lived in balance and coexistence at the four gates. However, when Tang Lei Jiu not only rejected the prince's marriage, he has also been recruiting soldiers and recruiting masters of good and evil in recent years. If you say you have no ambitions and ideas, it is really hard to believe.
Another young man said: The Demon Lord never likes to interfere in our forces in all directions, but the saint Tang Qian is the daughter of Tang Leijiu, the left and right envoys of Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, Jing Tiankuang and Lian Wuxian are her agents. If she and Ye Chen also achieve one thought in a few years, then Senluomen's power will definitely be a unique role, and it is hard to say that it will threaten the prince...
Feng Xiandang and Jian smiled at the sky: The Second Envoy of the Heavenly Demon will never attack the master of Jiuyou Crescent. As for the others... what if they all go all out?
Most of the twelve subordinates showed fanatic expressions. The King of Fengdu always pointed his sword and was invincible and disdained any power-making skills. This is the reason why the twelve constellations swear to follow him to the death!
At this time, the top of the peak was creaking, and a metal platform rose in the clouds.
Two people.
One of the middle-aged men was fat and ugly, with a pair of exquisite iron claws on his left arm, which was the wheel king Lan Zaiyun.
Another person has a medium figure, a bronze ghost face and a golden sword hanging on his waist, but he is the ghost face man who indirectly leads Ye Chen to the championship club.
Have seen the Wheel King.
There were scattered voices, more of which were ridiculous and disdainful eyes and sneer.
Hahaha, Brother Feng!I haven't seen you for a year, but I really want to die!Lan Saiyun called Brother Feng on his mouth, but his expression and tone were as kind as calling him Father Feng.
Feng Xiandang was not polite, and frowned and said: What are you here to do?
Lan Saiyun didn't care at all and smiled: Brother Feng still remembers that the Demon Lord issued an order to invite Ye Shang to Yuanshi Tianmo Sect?
Feng Xiandang only looked at him, and he was too lazy to say that even Ah...
Ah Ha, Ye Chen, who has a relationship with Ye Shang, has arrived. Why don’t we capture him together and lead Ye Shang to appear. The Demon Lord will be rewarded by then.
The ghost-faced man also smiled and said: Brother Feng’s “Sky Eye Killing Zen” has long reached its peak. If he could take this opportunity to see the mystery of the Martial Saint, he might not be able to crush the void.
Feng Xiandang said: If they really have a relationship, would Hong Jingzang still dare to touch him so blatantly?
As he said that, Han Xing star-like eyes stared at the ghost-faced man: What are you? How dare you go to the Moon Heaven Peng Valley to direct me to do things?
The twelve constellations also had a sharp increase in murderous aura, as if they were ready to tear apart this ghost-faced man of unknown origin at any time.
The blue shattered clouds suddenly intertwined ice and fire, instantly separated a space, and said with a smile: This is a friend, and a gentleman from the Yuanshi Tianmo Sect Senate.
Congratulations, for your improvement in your kung fu, I don’t think you will lose to Kuqiao. I am not interested in Ye Chen’s affairs, so you can do it yourself.Feng Xiandang no longer asked. There were fifty or sixty people in the Demon Senate, with high and low skills and messy staff, which were more similar to those who were running errands outside. Their status was far inferior to those of the Demon Queen, the left and right messengers, the Holy Son and the Saint.
We don’t hide it anymore. This time I went to Yuanshi Tianmo Sect, and the Demon Queen had already made some hints...
The Ghost Face Man took over the conversation: The Demon Lord has a premonition. The Sikong Huangquan period is approaching, and it will be half a year or two years later. His life span will be over. Then it will be a great opportunity for our southern border to emerge in full swing. The Eight Kings join forces to destroy the so-called righteous martial arts world in one fell swoop. At that time, the Demon Lord personally took action, picked the emperor's dog head, and then joined forces with the iron cavalry of the Western Regions, and it would not be difficult to divide the Central Plains.
Feng Xiandang finally felt moved. He was the first person from the two saints. If it weren't for the innate Tai Chi Sect's Martial Saint suppressing the Middle Earth righteous martial arts world, his magic sword would have swept across the Eight Desolations. Now this news is really what he has been waiting for for a long time.
Lan Ruiyun laughed and said: The power of the Martial Saint has long surpassed the secular imperial power, and even the True Dragon Emperor who owns the country cannot live or die independently.
So what does this have to do with Ye Chen?Feng Xiandang acquiesced to this so-called cooperation.
First, it is the rich reward from the Demon Lord, second, it is to avenge the hatred of his hands and the hatred of destroying his family, third, you also know that King Senluo doesn’t like it very much...
Feng Xiandang sneered, a greedy and lustful fat man, not only Tang Leijiu didn't like it.
At the beginning, I just looked at his concubine a few more times. He actually slapped me in public. I couldn't swallow this tone. Senromon himself has many masters. If Ye Chen realizes his talent in the future and becomes the next Ye Shang, their joint efforts will be a bit terrible.
In fact, this statement is similar to the twelve stars saying, but now it is different from the past. The usual internal struggle is nothing more than a battle for intention and fame. He has no time to delay the plot of the flies on it. Now he learned that Sikong Huangquan is not long before, and when he breaks out of the border and enters the Central Plains, he is involved in countless disputes of interests and power, and he has to fight.
Power is something that men must pursue in their lives, and only power as vast as the sky is worthy of being a sword.
Some so-called masters are idle all day long, and they look for people to compete with their swords on their backs, highlighting their loneliness, and are no different from idiots in the eyes of Feng Yilang.
Lan Ruiyun is not a secret. The two kings join forces to use his relationship with the Demon Lord and Queen, and they will definitely make great achievements in the future. As for Ye Chen, although he does not know his specific cultivation, if he is chased by Hong Jingzang, he will not take it seriously.
The ghost-faced man seemed to see Feng Yidang's disdain and persuaded: Prince, don't underestimate Ye Chen. This son's talent can definitely be with the Saint, Ning Wuji, and Nie Qianque. Maybe he is slightly better. He must not be allowed to arrive at the Immortal Gate Island safely, otherwise no one except the Demon Lord will do anything to him.
The blue shattered clouds dissipated from the ice and fire barrier and said with a smile: It’s all up to Brother Feng.
Feng Xiandang said: You can discuss this with the Twelve Star Condor, I will go to Yuanshi Demon Palace first.
After saying that, he didn't ride the metal platform and jumped out of the deep valley and disappeared into the sea of rolling thunder clouds.
The majestic voice penetrated the thunder and suddenly sounded: I am too lazy to ask about the relationship between you, but don’t lie and lie to me. If there is a little false statement, the Demon Lord will not be able to protect you.
Everyone seemed to vaguely see a terrifying giant vertical eye flashing in the sea of clouds. When they opened and closed, the sword light burst out, mixed with lightning power, and the infinite sword energy left an unfathomable crack on the top of the Moon Baiyue Mountain!
The King of Fengdu's Heavenly Eye Killing Zen made the two of them stand up, and they looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak for a while.
In the early morning, the drizzle did not stop. When Ye Chen slipped to the dock, he saw Xia Wenyan alone.
Ye Chen looked around and asked: Haven’t Grandpa and Mingyu got up yet?
Xia Wenyan whispered: Grandpa is afraid that your uncle will have another chance. He took Mingyu away last night. I will stay and accompany you... to accompany you to Xianmen Island.
So that's the case, it's understandable.Ye Chen said unconsciously that facing the pretty girl is much better than facing Kuqiao's old face every day, which is so bitter and deep.
Don't worry, although Qianlize is far and dangerous, we will almost arrive tonight on our specially made flying fish speedboat.
No wonder people say that the dark moon can reach the sky, and the forest can enter the sea.Concubine Mu Ling held up an umbrella and hung a sword, and came gracefully.
Xia Wenyan saw that the two plump snow meat on her chest held up the beige short jacket high, the pure white gauze long skirt was gentle and elegant, and the skirt flew when she walked, and she could always clearly reveal the precisely cut soft silk-face embroidered shoes. Especially the half-pointed toe made the beautiful foot lines more delicate and exquisite. She dressed in this way without the style of a top swordsman in the world. Instead, she was more like a daughter who was traveling in late autumn. She couldn't help but think: her appearance and figure are really good-looking, but Ye Chen shouldn't like her uncle... She finally convinced her grandfather to let her change positions with Hu Dali, so she can't waste it... Ye Chen smiled at the endless Qianlize and said to herself: I hope the journey will be smooth.
Concubine Mu Ling said: I still remember that there are crocodiles and giant pythons entrenched in the nearest waterway, and the jade dragon wood on the flying fish boat is specially designed to restrain them.
In fact, it is just a sailor's oar, and entering the water will exude a taboo smell of animals.
Yan'er is really knowledgeable. Along the way, my nephew and I have to worry about you.Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said with a gentle tone.
Xia Wenyan leaned against Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally: The Tai Chi Sect was jealous of the genius boys who persecuted them against them, and the Tianyuan Sect did not come forward to protect us. We are the crooked and evil ways in the southern Xinjiang region.
Concubine Mu Ling giggled and said: Isn’t this uncle here to protect him?
Is Palace Master Mu for Ye Chen or for Miss Lanting? Of course, he knows in his heart that if our disciples of the sect are oppressed by disciples of other sects, King Senluo will definitely take action to protect his shortcomings. No matter whether the evil orthodox sect is the cohesion, it will make his disciples swear to be loyal to their death. What has your Tianyuan Sect given to Ye Chen?Did the sect leader talk to his master when he was in trouble?There is nothing at all.
Concubine Mu Ling's smile disappeared. Except for a few people including Wen Xue, everyone in the Tianyuan Sect felt that Ye Chen suddenly rose up, acted secretly, and had a bad martial arts background, and his mind was not in the sect at all, so he was indeed far from being apart from him. He was far less trusting than Nie Qianque, Mu Lanting, Tu Wudao and other disciples who had grown up since childhood.
Ye Chen said calmly: The sect leader did not seize my martial arts skills, and he also forgiven me for the crime of shaking the Linglong Golden Bell privately. Not long ago, Nie Qianque did not hesitate to offend the Innate Tai Chi Sect and the Seven Heroes of Jiangshan, and used his sword to help me relieve the siege. I will remember these feelings.
Xia Wenyan said angrily for him: Now the master is just not asking about your life or death...
In the past, I was young and didn’t understand many things. I always felt wronged and had difficulties. I didn’t want to fight back with my martial arts. But the reality of the world is too complicated. I put my heart in my heart and think about it for others more and I can see a lot of things. If I have revenge, I must take revenge, but if I have revenge, I don’t have to repay.
Concubine Mu Ling said with relief: Ye Chen, you are kind-hearted and know how to understand other people's difficulties. This is very rare. Those who keep morals are lonely for a while; those who rely on power will be desolate forever, and those who rely on force will fight and kill everywhere without distinction. No matter how glorious it was at that time, it will be a flash in the pan. If you are broad-minded and upright, God will never treat you badly.
Xia Wenyan turned her head and said: I think I acted ruthlessly in the southern Xinjiang Demonic Way and would revenge my grudges, but I am afraid I will be destined to be desolate.
Ye Chen said softly: Yan'er is gentle and polite, simple in character, and has nothing to do with ruthlessness.
Let's not talk about this, get on the boat.Xia Wenyan was delighted and quietly got on the flying fish boat.
This kind of ship is nearly twice the smaller than the one recently. It only has a small rain shelter cabin, but the sails are extremely large. Four dark and strong men stand on both sides of the bow, and there is no unnecessary equipment or decoration. It can be imagined that the speed must be much faster than that of ordinary ships.
After boarding the ship, the four big men immediately set sail and turned their rudders and began to paddle to Qianlize.
Seeing that their arms were strong and they paddled quickly, but they were breathing without breathing at all. Obviously, they were carrying martial arts skills, they couldn't help but look up at the Senluo Demon Sect again.
Xia Wenyan was knowledgeable and tactful. She sat alone at the stern of the boat, freeing up a small cabin for Ye Chen and Mu Lingfei to speak.
What a kind little girl, where did you know her?
Ye Chen smiled and said: It was just a coincidence.
chance encounter?Haha… Concubine Mu Ling obviously didn’t believe it, but she didn’t ask such irrelevant questions anymore. She said directly: With your current martial arts reputation, the Senluo Demon Sect will inevitably win over you. At that time, facing the dazzling glory and wealth, I hope you will not be blinded and abide by your original heart.
Ye Chen said: Uncle Master, don’t you want me to reject them and stick to the right camp?
Pursuing wealth is a human nature. If you just resist, you will be like a hypocrite. In addition, my original intention is to let you save Lanting and you will not be able to cut off your own life.
I talked to my uncle very happily, without any messy intestines.
The early morning sunlight penetrated into the curtains. Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be baptized by the holy light, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful appearance. She sat cross-legged, with beautiful feet pressed under her legs on her skirt, and her tight thin pants made her skin look plump and plump.
Ye Chen was a little confused when he saw it, and suddenly thought naughtyly: Uncle Master has never married in his life, and he is really not as lucky as her niece Lanting. He has an outstanding man as good as his own, who can match such a beautiful face.
You are lucky, the eight kings of the Demonic Way. Although Tang Leijiu is irritable and cruel, he is relatively not a despicable villain. He has never heard of any evil deeds of killing innocent people, rape and robbing, and it is easier to contact him.
Ye Chen came to his senses and asked: You said you wanted to teach me etiquette, but I don’t know what it means?
Concubine Mu Ling said: The devil Tang Leijiu has always admired three types of people the most, one with high martial arts skills, one with good alcohol tolerance, and the other with literacy.
Literacy?What’s there to admire about literacy?
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: The more illiterate the evil man, the more he seems to like to make friends with literati and poets.
Ye Chen also laughed and said: How could he practice such a high level of martial arts skills when he is illiterate?I can't even understand the secrets of martial arts.
This may be called talent. The Nine Heavens of Lei Dong was not a vain. The blinking thunder that reached the limit of the body as soon as he was just aged at the age of fifteen. He was invincible in his life. In terms of martial arts, I really haven't heard of any adventures or practiced peerless martial arts. No matter what skills his opponent uses, he often punches, chops his palms, and kicks his legs. Those who lose are immediately convinced. In the early years, people even joked that he was the first layman in ancient and modern times.
Ye Chen said: It is impossible to impress him in martial arts. I am fine if I drink and read.
Concubine Mu Ling praised: That's good. Southern Xinjiang is like Western Chu. It's good to drink, and it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad. As long as you drink until you drink, Tang Leijiu will naturally like it. As for knowledge, he probably can't tell whether it's good or bad. Just don't be a rough man like him.
It won't be that simple.
You are no longer an unknown person now. Senromon and Mingyuemen have always been fighting openly and secretly. Your joining will greatly enhance Tang Leijiu's strength. Pleasing him is just icing on the cake. The main purpose is to win Tang Qian's attention and even favor.
Ye Chen smiled: I feel embarrassed to say it. Just like that, please please her father first, and then talk about anything else when you see Tang Qian.
After walking for a long time, the speedboat had already penetrated into the Qianli Ze of the southern border. The surrounding dense forests were withered, and the water emitted a smell of fishy and rotten monsters. At first, it was disgusted, but after a long time, it felt a sweet smell. It began to get used to it. Countless crocodiles opened their mouths and lay on the mud without moving. The giant python toads that were inhabited looked creepy. For the first time in his life, Ye Chen saw so many animals with evil shapes and evil appearances, his face turned slightly blue and he was almost disgusting.
The little ghost is the little ghost, so I'm afraid. Stay in the cabin. I'll sit outside for a while. This kind of scenery is rare in my life.
Ye Chen was not afraid, but he really couldn't stand the feeling of these cold-blooded monsters looking around. He sat still as he spoke, sorted out the messy information, and tried hard to piece together the behavior of Tang Leijiu and Tang Qian.
Concubine Mu Ling walked to the stern and saw Xia Wenyan sitting on the side and immersed in the dark green water barefoot, and couldn't help but think: This little girl is dressed in a quiet and clean manner, why is she so ill today... Xia Wenyan said: The jade dragon wooden oars used by the elder brother in front can isolate the crocodile python, but they are ineffective against small fish and other things. Soaking her feet can sometimes attract kissing fish.
Kiss the fish?What an interesting name.
It's just a small fish that can kiss her feet, very comfortable.As he said that, he pointed to the distance and said: The Qianlize area is different, and the water quality is also different. Green water can nourish the skin, and black water has a dead air. How about it while it is not in the black water area?Aunt Mu dares to give it a try.
As soon as he finished speaking, Concubine Mu Ling immediately took off her shoes, pulled off her white cloth socks, lifted her trouser legs and soaked her white feet into the water. At the same time, she smiled: Haha, let the crocodiles drink our foot wash water.
He is very brave. People in the Central Plains dare not put their feet in the Immortal Gate Island.Seeing that Concubine Mu Ling was very refreshed and had no pretentiousness, Xia Wenyan also saw her lying silkworm-like jade toes swaying gently in the water, and her white and delicate appearance even blushed and moved.
Concubine Mu Ling rolled up her trousers and smiled: I made my debut with a sword at the age of fifteen. I went to the East China Sea to collect pearls, went to the ancient ice field to find treasures, and became a desert princess in Xichu. I also discussed the Taoist swordsmanship with Hua Taixian, and even had a rivalry with the Demon Lord. I have been forgotten if I haven't left the sect for many years. Is it considered a pampered little woman?
Xia Wenyan didn't know that in the eyes of Concubine Mu Ling, she was also young and elegant, beautiful and beautiful. Before boarding the boat, I was wronged. Please don't be surprised by Aunt Mu.
Of course it’s not strange. Ye Chen’s ability to get to know you is a blessing. I still don’t know what arrangements will be made after going to the island?
Ye Chen may be more important than you think. Grandpa said that if he can receive the careful guidance of King Senluo, he will definitely achieve the ultimate state of one thought of all things within five years at the latest. At that time, he will hold great power and become famous all over the world. Therefore, King Senluo will definitely receive him personally after he goes to the island and will not put on any airs.
Concubine Mu Ling pondered without saying a word. It seemed not difficult to say anything, but in the vast universe, there were only over twenty masters of good and evil, and at most, more than twenty masters had reached this level. After careful calculation, the semi-saints before the age of thirty could not exceed five or six people. Now the Senluo Demon Sect actually felt that Ye Chen could also enter this field, which was a bit incredible.
The Thousand-year-old martial arts holy land of Tianyuan Sect, only one half-saint was in charge of the battle. The Innate Tai Chi Sect is known as the strongest sect, and the half-saint he trains is only Huangfu Zhengdao. Among the young people in this generation, only Ji Liuguang is amazing and becomes a saint with sword cultivation, but he should be considered a sword and all kinds of skills. His understanding of martial arts realm is strictly comparable to those colleagues who have made their own way in every move.
The ultimate talent and hard practice can only help the human body reach its limit. The blink of an eye is no longer a way to go. The thought of no move is better than a move can only capture a trace of insight in the dark. It is so mysterious and indescribable that Concubine Mu Ling is still as talented as the senior brother of the Sect Master, but she cannot touch the realm of turning into a true immortal.
Xia Wenyan didn't know that a casual word made Concubine Mu Ling feel a lot, and continued: As for helping Miss Mu, no matter what decision Ye Chen made in the future, I personally will deal with it and try my best to ask the saint to take action to save people.
Concubine Mu Ling said gratefully: Miss Wen Yan has a kind heart and will have a strong blessing.
Although we are known as the Demon Sect, we are just to commemorate the infinite merits of the ancient demons to replenish the heaven and cultivate the earth. We are definitely not to believe in demons... Alas, I won’t mention this anymore, it looks so vulgar.
Where can?Not tacky at all...
When the children chatted, they finally waited for a large group of kissing fish to swim and ate the shallow horny layer on Mu Lingfei's delicate and round heel.
She has agility, but she has always adhered to the etiquette of the nobles and the seniors in the martial arts holy land. No matter how cute and humorous she speaks, she still has a dignity. At this moment, Xiaoyu kisses her feet smoothly and coldly, and her soft and itchy feeling penetrates her heart. Her red lips lightly open, and a hint of low and mute moan is emitted from it.
Although it was just a sound, the clear and quiet sound like a baby cry penetrated into Ye Chen's ears like a needle, making his bones instantly sniffle, and he thought to himself: Uncle Master's voice is too sweet, this is just a sound. If it were Yunyu Lingering, just this mèi can make people fight for another five hundred rounds... Huh?
Why do you always dream of spring in the past two days without seriousness?... Lanting's feet are slender and elegant, sister's beautiful feet are not greasy, Langxuan's tenderness and smoothness, the three of them have their own advantages, all of which are beautiful feet, but I don't know what the uncle and Yan'er are?After thinking about it, Ye Chen couldn't bear it and didn't care about any politeness. He walked out of the cabin as if nothing had happened and said in a fake way: But I'm so suffocating. I don't know if those crocodiles were in the past.
The luck was great. The speedboat happened to be about to reach the black water area. Both women had pulled their feet out and sat side by side and said something.
I didn't listen to a word of the specific content, because Ye Chen was completely attracted by their round and beautiful jade feet. The two women's feet were as smooth and delicate as their skin. The difference was that Xia Wenyan's little feet, whose five toes were naturally slightly closed, shaped like lotus tips, and Mu Lingfei's jade grains also looked pretty and charming. The white and tender insteps showed light green veins. Under the reflection of the water stains, it seemed to be sweating, which made the delicate and delicate feet exuded a lustful and lustful feeling.
Facing Ye Chen's hot eyes, Xia Wenyan was three points of panic, three points of shyness, three points of satisfaction, and a faint blush appeared on her skin.
What are you looking at? What are you looking at? When the girl talks, you can stay at the bow of the boat.Concubine Mu Ling seemed to be angry and smiled, but she didn't care, but she kept shaking the hem of her skirt, covering her slender feet.
Seeing the flush on the plump cheeks of the master, Ye Chen was satisfied. His face had already been cultivated to become an immortal and a saint, and his face was unchanged: The medical book of Zhiqing Palace says that some areas of the southern swamp are not only non-toxic, but also the clear water is better than the rivers and seas, and it is not inferior to natural hot springs, which is extremely beneficial to the physique.
Xia Wenyan said: There is such a Qingzhu Hot Spring on the Immortal Gate Island, called the Dingzhong Fairyland, where a hundred taels of gold can be soaked for an hour.
Ye Chen said in a lost voice: Isn’t that even more powerful than the Taoist trait?But I thought to myself that all the girls are thin and fat, each with their own strengths, but Yan'er is the most well-behaved and quiet. In the future, she will live in the fairyland of Dianzhong or Qingshui Villa, and sleep together with her big quilt. How happy it is.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: It was a natural hot spring in a cave. The huge stone is shaped like a bell. It drips off the priceless stone milk. Soak it in a soak, prolongs life and nourishes the body. If it takes half a month to connect a pot with a pot of pottery, there will be no scenery and drink it. It will also be of great benefit to the cultivation of martial arts practitioners.
There are so many fancy styles in southern Xinjiang, and I have never heard of such magical things in the Central Plains.Uncle Master and Lanting have the same appearance, but their temperaments are completely different. If the ancestral tomb smokes and imitates the Chinese sects, I will take both mother and daughter, and I will take both aunt and nephew... Well, at that time, I am afraid that Mu Kantian will have to put himself in a big way!
Absent-minded and tired-eyed Ye Chen and the second girl chatted until dark. The flying fish speedboat that had traveled hundreds of miles quickly finally slowed down. The big lake turned from green to black, and then from black to clear. There were fewer and fewer evil beasts in the monster fog and evil beasts. The front suddenly became clear, with a giant island standing for the foresight, with both majesty and beauty. Countless buildings surrounded by mountains and rivers were brightly lit.
The boat is near the dock, and looking around, there are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, the bark is green, and the cherry trees with pink stamens are lush and bright. Pedestrians on the road are either rich or noble when wearing gold and silver. The night market is prosperous and luxurious, and very lively. If you don’t consider the area, it is better than the most prosperous capital and Nanzhou in the Central Plains.
As soon as he got off the boat, a literati in his early thirties walked towards him.
Liu Shiyu, the leader of the Qingwen Hall of Luomen in Xiasen, came to pick up Young Master Ye and Lord Mu to meet King Senluo.
So fast Ah?After Tang Leijiu did not neglect himself, he didn't expect to be so anxious.
Liu Shiyu said: This sect has received news that the King of Fengdu of the Mingyue Sect has been bewitched by the Wheel King and wants to be an enemy of Young Master Ye, so I am in a hurry to avoid the idle people from disturbing the Young Master Qingjing.
What a little... Well, thank you for your hard work in Hall Master Liu.Ye Chen was not used to the name of the young master, but Concubine Mu Ling opened her eyes wide, obviously asking him not to deny it. He would probably start to raise some upper-class people to behave like this.
Xia Wenyan said: My grandfather Kuqiao should have brought Mingyu back, right?
Liu Shiyu smiled and said: It turns out that this lady is Mr. Kuqiao’s family. She is rude. The teacher has arrived in the afternoon. Please give yourself a gift.
Ye Chen, Aunt Mu, I am still worried about my grandfather’s injuries. I won’t accompany you for now. I will go to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.
Ye Chen said sincerely: Thank you Yan'er for her care these days. After seeing King Senluo, I will go to my grandfather's place to visit first.
Concubine Mu Ling didn't care about her seniority, and said gently, "Goodbye, Sister Yan'er, then we will go to Jiuxuan Realm to pick some perfume and jewelry."
OK, no problem, I'll take the lead.Jiuxuan Realm is the largest black market on Xianmen Island. It is mixed with dragons and snakes, but it is filled with countless rare treasures. It is the favorite place for wealthy businessmen and celebrities and nobles in the world.
Liu Shiyu was gentle and did not have any impatient urging. He waited until the three of them finished parting before he asked them to leave.
Are we heading to Senromon?
No, the fish that King Senluo likes to eat on weekdays besides the fish roasted by the saint Miss Tang Qian, is the spicy elbow flowers in Jufulou. At this moment, others are in Jufulou.
Concubine Mu Ling whispered: The name of Jufulou is vulgar, but it is the best restaurant in the world. I haven't been to it for a long time.
Ye Chen said: That's good, I don't know if King Senluo will treat him...
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dark.
A black silk screen was scattered over the sky, and more than a dozen steel knives were slashed over.
This change was too fast. Ye Chen had the previous experience and immediately rushed into his whole body. He planned to protect his uncle first and guard against Liu Shiyu before talking about other things.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Mu Ling responded at a very fast speed, and her Luo skirt was swinging, and her long sword was already in the soft wings. The snow feet flew lightly, and the people were dancing. At the same time, the sword energy burst into the light curtain, gathering all three of them together, and in the blink of an eye, blocking more than a hundred swords.
The sword dance was dancing quickly, and the person was as casual as a fairy. Ye Chen could vaguely see that Concubine Mu Ling's legs were plump and moist inside the thin skirt, especially the sunken in the middle. The glance made people even more bloody, and they completely ignored the danger of the knife network.
With a clear roar, the sword turned into flying snow, wrapped all the steel knives, rolled them up into the sky, and then let them fall one by one in front of you. The black net was somehow already in Liu Shiyu's palm.
I was lucky enough to see Feixue Sword Immortal’s Qingfeng Liuyun magic skills, and I lost my mind for a while and atone for atonement.
Liu Shiyu's words seemed to be comfortable forever, but Ye Chen thought to himself: Uncle Master's swordsmanship is much more wise than Lanting, but not as ruthless and sharp as Nie Qianque. It seems that even if he is of the same sect, the martial arts methods of the Shenwu Palace are unique and have changed by itself.
The masked men in black looked at each other and saw that their weapons were captured by magical skills. They knew that this woman had extremely high martial arts skills and was definitely not an opponent, so they could only turn their heads and run away.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and put away the sword, and Ye Chen seemed to be nothing.
Liu Shiyu's sleeves were shaking, the cold air splashed, and steel nails shot wildly in the sky. The seemingly indiscriminate attacks were extremely precise. More than a dozen men in black fell to the ground, silently.
Before the crowd could riot, many civilians flashed out of thin air, silently burying the bodies and cleaning the streets, and in a moment they recovered like a stage.
Most of these people are assassins from the Mingyue Sect.
Ye Chen said: So that's it.
Seeing that Liu Shiyu looked mysterious and profound, he didn't know where to start.
Concubine Mu Ling changed the topic: Master Liu's hidden weapon skills are very powerful. He killed sixteen pieces of steel nails separately. The speed is slow, fast, fast, fast, and orderly, which is more difficult than skillful techniques.
Liu Shiyu was slightly proud of her heart, and said angrily on her face: Mingyue Sect is jealous of Young Master Ye who is about to join our Senluo Demon Sect and commit such a dirty assassination. It is really hateful. I will definitely report to King Senluo to know later.
Ye Chen nodded and said: Oh, so that's it.
Liu Shiyu's anger was pushed upwards, and he felt that talking to this young man was so uncomfortable that it made people vomit blood.
After a while, the three of them came to an antique and simple restaurant.
Concubine Mu Ling smiled and said: I miss it so much. The dishes here are the only place in the world that completely follows the ancient examples, and they are extremely unique.
Most restaurants are single rooms, with six kitchens on each floor, striving to be flawless in the heat, and even the distance to deliver dishes is thoughtful. This little detail alone is better than the luxurious appearance of the Yuexian Tower in Jiangnan.
The box was opened, and an old man who looked like an evil ghost in hell sat alone on the front seat of the round table, wearing a black robe with a disheveled hair, a curly beard on his face just like iron wire, a leopard-eyed eagle nose, a fat and tall figure, looking as imposing as a mountain.
Liu Shiyu bowed and introduced: This is King Senluo who is in charge of the Immortal Gate Island.
Ye Chen nodded and said: So that's it.
Can you change something else?Liu Shiyu, who was smoking from the seven orifices, was about to bleed from the seven orifices.
The tall and mighty King Senluo laughed: The next wave of the Yangtze River pushes the previous wave, since ancient times, heroes have emerged as young people, come here to talk.
Ye Chen kept a pleasant smile and slowly sat in the last seat.
This is Mu Ling Concubine Mu Palace Master. Brother Zeng often came here to discuss martial arts with me, and he was also considered his own person. Please sit down quickly.
After hearing this, Concubine Mu Ling bowed halfway, looked at Ye Chen, but did not reply and sat near the door.
Haha, I want me to dominate the world and be invincible in the world, and you and I will join forces...
Ye Chen yawned and said: Is this a temptation or an assassination?Why are you so careless?Your clothes are gorgeous, but your boots are dirty and old. You pretend to be full of energy, but in fact you are bluffing and roaring with your throat. I can be considered a person who beat Ning Wuji. How could such a hasty and old-fashioned conspiracy make me and Mr. Mu fool?
Concubine Mu Ling could no longer hold it back and laughed: Sorry, although we have never seen the deity, you, King Senluo, are really too fake.
King Senluo looked at Liu Shiyu awkwardly and said: Mr. Liu...I...
Liu Shiyu ignored him and said softly: We have nothing to do, after all, time is too tight, and we really can't find a more suitable person to act.
Ye Chen smiled and said: You are not the master of Qingwen Hall at all, are you?
Liu Shiyu did not look like he was exposed at all, and said lightly: It's true, not. In fact, Ah, I didn't want to deceive the two of you with such a substitute. The purpose is to prevent you from contacting Senromon's people. This is not our territory, and it is already the limit to penetrate more than a dozen dead soldiers...
Concubine Mu Ling said: Then it seems that you have told the truth three points. You are from the Mingyue Sect, right?
Liu Shiyu nodded: It's not three points, almost seven points are true. The Wheel King has actually arrived, otherwise I wouldn't have the courage to say these things to you two masters.
Ye Chen was stunned. Unexpectedly, he would see Fat Lan again in a big circle.
Hahahaha, Concubine Ling, we’re meeting again!
The familiar and obscene voice sounded, and the sound of Concubine Mu Ling felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. Then the door of the private room opened, and Lan Saiyun's fat body shaking and squeezed in.
A sudden light flashed behind him, and a bronze mask suddenly appeared.
The mysterious ghost-faced man followed closely behind.