Chapter 466: Platinum Sea, Giant Beast of the Old Age
As Xue Buer cast his beautiful eyes at Lu Yi.
It was as if the clouds of spices that were constantly evolving all over the hall were touched by something, and they all froze.
Countless vivid and lifelike cloud creatures were suddenly shattered into pieces by a blazing flash of light that swept across Lu Yi's body.
Then, Lu Yi, who was wearing a dark cassock, took two steps forward.
Xue Buer's eyes flickered with surprise and said calmly:
"I went to the Platinum Sea to find the true dragon I dragged back a few days ago."
"..."
"What?"
As Lu Yi said these words.
Even Xue Buer, who was so domineering as soon as he appeared on the stage, couldn't help but straighten his eyebrows, stared at Lu Yi and frowned:
Looking at Lu Xiao, his eyes revealed endless domineering and confidence.
Seeing Tie Wucheng bluntly admit that he has touched his bottom.
"There are not many days of bad work at all!!"
Yun Zizi, one of the eight, seemed extremely shocked and said:
Even if I want to hide it, I can’t hide it at all.
"Isn't that...the giant beast of the past?"
"After all, the dragon ship has its own spiritual intelligence...if it is activated diligently, it will avoid destroying the dragon spirit within it!"
"With your speed, Xue Buer and Lu Yi, it takes more than half a cup of tea to get to Luofu Mountain!"
In Tiewu City, the conversation changed at the last moment, and the topic was directly brought to the side of Lu Xiaoshen.
"Master Guyun, does he feel that your attitude towards him is too strange?"
Tie Wucheng, who was dressed so neatly, was slightly startled at first.
Listen to your order.
"..."
I was shocked to hear Lu Xiaoxiao say those words.
"..."
"We were almost there, but unexpectedly we met a giant beast from the past that came out to look for food!"
Tiewucheng's eyes flashed with a sudden flash of light.
Instead, he shook his head and said:
The words end here.
There were only a few people outside the quiet little hall, but it seemed a lot quieter as soon as I got up.
As no one emerged from the many doors, no one emerged.
Behind him, Lu Xiao saw Tie Wucheng's eyes flashing as he stood alone under the low platform in the palace.
"Today I took it out to form a good relationship, and everyone is just a little angry!"
Tiewucheng, who seemed to be distracted in driving Lu Yi, smiled faintly and said:
Immediately afterwards, some colorful lights with the meaning of waves appeared underneath him.
Look at the prince, Lu Yi, who is heading that way. He is square and upright, with a majestic figure.
"Speed up the whole ship and go straight to Luofu Mountain?"
"Since he doesn't have the Supreme Gold Medal, that matter... you, Xue Buer, should be involved!"
"What about Yun Zizi?"
Lu Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, staring at Lu Yi who seemed to be concentrating on driving the iron fog city road:
This small palace, controlled by Iron Mist City's magic power, was slowing down rapidly at the edge of the camp.
Yun Zizi, who knew when to stand next to him, shook his head and said:
After saying these two sentences, he looked straight at Lu Xiaodao beside him:
Following Ning Tianzi’s explanation.
There seemed to be a hint of joy in Lu Xiao's tone.
It seems that there is not even a little bit of surprise.
"That gold medal will be of little use if you keep it in your Laughing Sword Sect!"
After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked straight at the sloppy old Taoist Yun Zizi and the skinny Zhengzhen who were standing further in front.
"Everyone in the world says that your eyes and ears in Feixing Pavilion are all over the entire Lianxing Pavilion, but to Master Ning Tian... you are of no use!"
The front one fell directly under me and Yun Zizi beside me.
"The reason, can you tell the big man Yiqi?"
But the hint of 'confidence' in Yun Zizi next to me didn't make me really confused, but it went to my head.
"Forget it in Iron Mist City, this man is probably from the Xue family... It's hard to know the secret inside!"
Then, the figure who looked extremely slim and slim hurriedly stood up from under the jade bed with countless precious furs piled in front of her.
Lu Xiao also had the intention of continuing to hide it, and simply looked directly at the Iron Mist City Road:
"Get to the bottom of it?"
"For Lu Yi's construction method, only without Xue Buer would there be no blueprints!"
Listen to what Iron Mist City said.
Just be careful what you use to scoop out a few pots, and knock the embryos of broken magic weapons and magic weapons on them.
"In that case, you...send them away!"
But Lu Xiaodu couldn't tell. At this moment, the eyes of the monks under Xu Shao's ship were full of doubts and...fear.
"Otherwise, after searching for so long, we can only find out that Master Guyun...is the upper-level fog port that returned with a group of patrol team's spaceships?"
"..."
Lu Xiaonian also came out.
"If Xue Buer is really as Tiewucheng said, it would be really strange for his business to dominate the entire Lianxing Pavilion!"
At the end of the small hall, Tie Wucheng, who had already stood up, pulled a meaningful smile on his lips.
"Even if you get out by luck, there will still be a noisy void without any aura or hope inside!"
Tie Wucheng, who was originally responsible for controlling Lu Yi, said with a hot face and an ugly expression:
In an instant, the entire small hall was covered.
As it passed through countless spaces in an instant.
"Can Lianxing Pavilion...can handle this matter for me?"
Something strange just flashed in Lu Xiao's eyes.
Following Iron Mist City’s almost disguised inquiry.
"But you see, Master Guyun is as good as a fish in water in your Lianxing Pavilion!"
"If you want to try your luck with someone else, that's fine... But the one I dragged back a few days ago is an old dragon species that has not lost its intelligence and has not retreated from its wild nature!!"
The whole body is painted in white and covered in armor... a giant civet cat.
Listen to Xue Buer's words.
What he saw was that he was as low as a thousand feet.
Later, when Mo Xiazi took me to ride the teleportation array, the famous god who was responsible for guarding the teleportation array discovered my identity.
"That's... Lu Yi?"
"Little Master Lu, there are indeed a few true dragons in the Platinum Sea!"
"Xue Buer and Lu Yi's escape speed is as slow as the legend...it's half a point behind the dragon ship!"
In comparison, Tiewu City and Ning Tianzi... turned out to be so bad that they were not prepared for it.
Immediately afterwards, along with an extremely conspicuous wave, it spread towards the depths of the platinum sea.
He said with even less interest:
"..."
At that time, in the small hall that was still a little warm, there were a few missing doors coming out from all directions.
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"Behemoth of the past?"
Come out with Yun Zizi’s words.
"Although it is possible to travel through the sea of fog, within Lianxing Pavilion... it is very convenient!"
"As for retreating from inside..."
Lu Xiao laughed when he saw the sloppy Yun Zizi next to him, looked at him and said:
Seeing Tie Wucheng smiling, the questions he asked were extremely polite.
His eyes were all over the place, as if he were sweeping away a vast ocean composed entirely of platinum molten metal.
"So it turns out that Xue Buer still hates asking people to get to the bottom of things?"
"..."
"Yun Zizi has so little confidence in you, is he afraid that you are a charlatan?"
"The dragon ship means that there are no dragon spirits living in it. Even if it's just about the speed... you, Ning Tianzhi, Lu Yi, have to put in a few chips!"
"It's wrong! It's important to live through those things!"
What makes up the white gold ocean at this moment is probably corrupt spiritual iron.
At that time, Tiewucheng, who seemed to have transformed into a captain, looked at the countless magic screens that separated the scenes inside for seven weeks, and said lightly:
"Yes, what I'm looking for is that old dragon species!"
In other words, a small practice environment like Lianxing Pavilion where gods are everywhere.
"At this time, you took out the treasure from the bottom of the sect's box to form a good relationship with him?"
Ning Tian's face didn't change even a little bit.
The atmosphere in the venue was not silent for a moment.
"Speed up the whole ship!...Go straight to Luofu Mountain!"
When we reached the inner perimeter of the Dihuojian camp, on top of the Zhisao low cliff, there was thick lava that shone with the meaning of platinum.
"An old dragon species that has not lost its wisdom?"
"It is said that the Laughing Sword Sect's Karma Sword has been lost long ago!"
"What is your identity? You didn't hide it from these big guys in the city patrol team!"
"Look at Master Ning Tian's heroic spirit, it seems that a big sect can support him!"
Following Yun Zizi’s words.
"Bad!"
"Ask you, old man?"
"Old dragon species!"
"The distinguished guest from the Laughing Sword Sect is joking!"
Lu Xiao's eyes flashed slightly, and he simply nodded and said:
The words just finished over there.
There was a strange flash in my heart.
"Since Xue Buer's methods are so powerful, why did he continue to ask?"
From a distance, Lu Yi, who seemed to be fast but actually slow, also stopped at the side of the palace amidst the loud "crunching" and "crunching" sounds.
Immediately afterwards, there were seven weeks of terrifying tremors like landslides and earth shattering.
"In that case, you might as well tell Manager Xue!"
"But I do know, Master Ning Tian... which sect he studied under?"
"In Lianxing Pavilion, there is nothing you, Xue Buer, can do that you can't do!"
Ning Tian's eyes suddenly surged with a special bright white light that seemed to have no end and no end.
Accompanied by the flash of thoughts outside my heart.
Yun Zizi, who stroked his beard, did not show any embarrassment.
His eyes were scanning under Yun Zizi's old and young body.
"..."
"If you really act like this, are you trying to harm Master Guyun?"
The smile on Tie Wucheng's face became darker and darker. He said hurriedly while controlling the entire Lu Yi:
There were words of self-effacement coming out of his mouth.
But when it is heard in the ears of many people around, it is as if it is mixed with tangible thunder.
Ning Tian has no intention of hiding anything about his origins.
"Is the military fog... against the enemy?"
It leaves almost no room for rebuttal.
"It's just a piece of old Japanese military fog. I don't even want to hurt you!"
"After coming up to Dihuo Stream, they said they just wanted to send him to the camp!"
Ning Tian has many monks, Xue Buer, who are staggering around in the small hall.
"..."
"Oh?"
Immediately afterwards, the palace that seemed to be on the top floor of Xue Fujiu suddenly separated from the entire building and flew straight away.
"As long as you think about it, using the old Japanese military fog against the enemy... is always a problem!"
As a result, some of the warrior monks under the ship even looked at Lu Xiao with slightly distorted eyes.
The majestic Lu Yi, who was originally flying slowly, seemed to be slammed into something special, and instantly made a terrifying roar of "rumbling".
The one who opened his mouth and kept silent was the 'true dragon' that was dragged back from the depths of the sea of fog a few days ago.
"..."
The towering Lu Yi, which was extremely small in size, was sailing towards that direction from the depths of the Platinum Sea.
As you said that, the power of the waves surged out from under you again, pulling everyone to your side in a roundabout way.
"Even in the realm of the God King, the fog of the old Japanese army that is everywhere will quickly erode the body and soul!"
Lu Xiao clasped his hands in front of him, looking at the white-gold ocean that swept forward for seven weeks, and said calmly:
"Are those people afraid of this Luofu Mountain?"
"Master Guyun, do you mean to forcefully interrogate these great warrior monks from the patrol team?"
Then, Lu Xiaocai looked directly at the coolly dressed Iron Fog City Road beside him:
"Looking at it now, Ning Tianzi Zhenjun... I'm afraid his moral conduct is high!"
"You have heard the elders in your family say that the sea of fog covering Lianxing Pavilion is boundless!"
Tiewu City just stared at Lu Xiaodao with piercing eyes:
"It takes half a cup of tea to reach Luofu Mountain."
Yun Zizi heyed again and rubbed his hands before he could speak again.
Smile outside your mouth.
Lu Xiaogen could see a hint of joking in his vertical pupils that originally only shone with ice and heat.
Seeing that the 'little white raccoon' nearby who had just been knocked down by Lu Yi seemed to have just sensed the movement over there,
As Lu Xiao stared deeply at the liquid treasure composed of countless spiritual irons above.
As he said that, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed under Ning Tian.
It's as if there are some things that are far beyond everyone's expectations.
Immediately afterwards, the thunderous sound of countless machines operating was heard below Lu Yi.
"Isn't that the sea of platinum?"
"..."
"The Lianxing Pavilion Buddhism is very weak!"
The thought turns and passes in an instant.
"That Lianxing Pavilion... is so rich?"
That explanation sounded unreasonable and unfounded to Lu Xiao.
Lu Xiao, Ning Tianzi and others who stood in the hall felt their feet trembling.
"..."
My eyes followed the seven-sided screen with rippling water and light and looked inside.
Accompanied by Yun Zizi’s praise.
"You are not from Lianxing Pavilion... but from the Sea of Fog!"
Laugh.
Tie Wucheng turned his head and glanced at Lu Xiaoyi:
Seeing that Lu Xiao did not deny the ‘good relationship’ with him.
Those words came from Ning Tian in a serious tone.
When it reaches the front, it simply turns into a huge portal and directly swallows the palace built by everyone.
"..."
"The Laughing Sword Sect has a bad idea and wants to lend the power of the gold medal... to me?"
On one side, he licked the platinum lava stained under his paws very flexibly.
Listening to what Xu Shaojun said, this place is actually the command center of the entire Lu Yi fleet and the important place of the bridge.
It's like the oldest light and cold in the world.
"..."
"Hey! Hey!"
Even though no one agreed or questioned the order at this time.
Tiewucheng, who was standing behind the eight people and seemed to be correcting the Ningtian Channel, chuckled, shook his head and said:
The thought in my mind dropped.
Seeing Lu Yi, it seemed as if there was no food or salt left.
At this point.
"Since True Lord Yun Zizi helped you today, there will naturally be a good relationship between him and you!"
A gleam of light shone in Lu Yi's eyes, and he stared at Xue Buer at the end of the hall from a distance of a hundred feet and said:
"Hey? Ask him?"
"Then Iron Mist City, I just want to ask you...why you are dead!"
"What you, Xue Fujian, do is business, and what you talk about is human relations!"
"I thought that Master Guyun actually retreated from the sea of fog!"