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Chapter seventy six

In the hall.

The bright and round scenery is bright and the literary lock is green.

The green wind sways, just like the arrival of Qingming Festival, and the upper and lower parts are clear.

Li Yuanfeng stood up, the bronze tripod on the table was dizzy with the colors on the relief, shining on him, and there was a feeling of autumn light. Eighteen gazes on the nine true heads of the ghost car opened and watched Zhou Za.

In his eyes, he could see that as the good days he set approached, the fortune of the entire Xiniu Hezhou came from all directions and was devoted to the Nine Desert Beppu, gathering into the purple and blue fortune that was hard to see in the naked eye.

The indescribable lights fell from the darkness, igniting purple and burning wildly.

The magnificent light covers time and space.

Within the entire Nine Desert Beppu, the fortune was full of luck, like boiling water, and it gurgled constantly, thus involving things that could not be described in words.

If this continues, there will be some changes.

Or, the change will be very big!

“I have no mistake in my choice.”

Li Yuanfeng took a deep breath. Kaifu could really capture the luck of Xiniu Hezhou to the greatest extent. With luck in his body, he could allow himself to act more freely and strive to escape the disaster of Journey to the West.

The key, the real key!

"To succeed, pass the test first."

Li Yuanfeng raised his head slightly, and in the eyes of his ghost car, the catastrophe aura that lingers in all directions became fierce, turning into a fierce beast, shaking his head and tail, and treating people with ferociousness and terrifyingness. In a faint way, he could even hear the roar, shocking the sky and the earth, and even other forces were close to each other.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a woman came in. She was taller than an ordinary man. Her long lilac hair was casually dispersed and raised backwards, like a big flag.

The woman's upper body was covered with a white white shirt, and her slim waist was suddenly narrowed below. The skirt on the lower body was spread out like a fan, one leg was blocked tightly, and the other was outside, slender as a compass, with exquisite deer-skin boots extending to her calves. She was carrying a black scythe-like blade in her hand. The bright red and blood-like ears were floating in the wind, with dense patterns on it, like half-open and half-closed eyes.

The cold and graceful figure, unique clothing, and black scythe are combined together, which is very impactful. It is the cool breeze of Visa that has arrived from Beijuluzhou.

“It’s just right.”

When Li Yuanfeng saw her, he smiled slightly, walked off the stage, went to the Bisha Liangfeng and said, "The guests are almost here, let me go out."

Bisha Liangfeng nodded, and she stretched out her left hand and held Li Yuanfeng's arm. She held a scythe in the other hand. She dragged it to the ground, but it was silent. She just spit out a word and said: "Okay."

The two of them spoke, left the hall and headed forward.

From the outer door of the cave to the real inner door, the original Bishuitan Dragon Palace.

Carved flowers and raised lamps around, and the sound of orchestrastic.

Leng Rui is on the ground, shining out the small pavilion behind the pearl curtain, or traveling all night long with jade chariots, and the colorful carriages are back and forth, and more are energetic guests, including brocade clothes, Wu hooks, crimson robes and moonlight, silver pots to suck wine, chatting loudly, and having fun.

The maids of the Nine Wilderness Beppu shuttled through the place like beautiful big butterflies, laughing, faint fragrance, soft and soft voices, just right, and at first glance they were very regular.

Danhe sat at the foot of a rockery, his eyes clear, swept over the girl who had just poured wine for him, nodded slightly, and knew the slightest. The ceremony of the Nine Demon Saints's opening ceremony that he had never heard of before was really grand and very loud.

It can be said that I have never dreamed of it.

Danhe took a sip of the wine in the wine cup tattooed with the blue dragon relief, and his eyes turned and continued to look. After he observed, the place could be simply divided into three groups.

First, the person with invitations in his hand.

Such people should be the ones who have not yet appeared in the Nine Demon Saints who are about to open the mansion and have not yet appeared. They are also the most cultivating, most powerful and most dazzling in the field.

People with invitations, whether they are women, children, or monkeys, should not be underestimated!

At least, the child who looked like a jade-like look that Danhe met, but when he got a little closer, he felt burned by the flames, and even his own body-protecting light was useless to the proud body-protecting treasure.

There was also a little monkey with a small head and a very thin voice, swaying and looking cute, but when he moved his eyes with the other person, he seemed to be a giant in front of him.

Second, uninvited people like myself.

Danhe swept through and found that there were not many people like him, and some of them were calm, calm, calm, or unrestrained on the surface. Anyway, there were several, Danhe was sure that he could not see the depth.

This second category is less than the first category, and overall, its momentum is also a little worse.

Third, it is also the one who comes to the door.

Why separate them from the second category?

Because Danhe's eyes swept across everyone, there was contempt and nothing else. This type of person seems to have the most, but his cultivation is the worst. After coming, he knows that eating and drinking is a shame.

At the same time, the powerful bull demon king, the lion camel king, the macakra king, and the three sworn demon kings gathered in a large pavilion, with coral trees hanging in front of them, and the pattern of riding red carp swimming in the Milky Way was carved on the table. The mottled light shone on the three people, and the hazy layer was inexplicably hazy.

The Lion Camel King looks taller, nearly two feet tall, with strong hair all over his body, especially a circle of golden retrievers on his neck, which are even more dazzling than pure gold, making people unforgettable.

He looked at the Red Boy who couldn't sit still and said, "Think about whether our brothers got together or the last time we got married, time flew so fast, and my nephew was so old in a flash."

The Macaque King said, "The tiger father has no dog son, and the eldest brother has a Qilin son at home."

The Lion Camel King and the Macaw King look much more calm than before. It seems that they have experienced a lot of things during this period. Not only have their strength improved, but their demonic nature has also been suppressed. They are both born from extraordinary origins and have a wide range of knowledge. Although Red Boy has not really taken action, the True Fire of One Samadhi is enough to attract attention.

When the three brothers gathered together, they inevitably mentioned the unattended King Yu and the Monkey King Sun Wukong.

"The guy named Yu Shi was in the Heavenly Court and was unable to leave for the time being, so he sent someone a gift in advance."

The Macaque King came earlier. He learned the news from Li Yuanfeng, and his voice was as delicate as ever, saying: "His personality is very similar to his second brother. He will definitely be smooth sailing when he is on duty in the heaven."

The other two nodded. King Yu Shi was indeed the most affair with Li Yuanfeng. If the other party could take time, they would definitely come.

As for the Monkey King Sun Wukong, even though the Macaque King, who had the best relationship with Sun Wukong before, simply mentioned it, there was no other reason. Sun Wukong was suppressed at the foot of the mountain for five hundred years, and then followed Tang Monk to seek scriptures, and had no contact with others.

After a long time, I have lost contact and no contact, and the relationships I have in the past cannot withstand the years.

The Macaque King said it again, then lowered his voice and said, "For some reason, as the opening ceremony is getting closer, I have a bad premonition, and there may be an accident."

The Macaque King called himself the Great Ventilation Sage and was very sensitive to the outside world. This is a natural magical power. As time goes by, the power of cultivation has increased and it has become more and more powerful. He has already faintly smelled the catastrophe.

The Bull Demon King and the Lion Camel King were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became serious. The two of them had no intention of retreating, but just whispered: "It's really an accident, we can't lose our chain!"

Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong,
Chapter completed!
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