What is the principle of fairy and magic fantasy?
remains?
Small world in the cave?
In the carriage, Yang Yu sat quietly and vomited, looking at the steamed buns placed in front of him, with many thoughts flying in his heart.
It has been half a year since he came to the fantasy world, but he still hasn't noticed anything strange. He eats, drinks, speaks and practices every day just like the outside world, which is really weird.
Or, just like "Guan Qi Lan Ke", "One day in the world, a hundred years in the cave"?
"Um?!"
While thinking about it in his mind, Yang Yu suddenly seemed to realize something, and the car curtains were blown open by the wind.
Xilulu~
The two horses pulling the cart neighed loudly, their legs became weak, and they almost knelt down in front of the city gate. The Master and Disciple, Master Yun, who was driving the horses, turned pale in horror.
Just at the right time, the roar of the dragon sounded.
Yang Yu stepped out of the chariot and heard the sound of dragons roaring in all directions. The water in the far distant river was rolling, the waves were huge, and an extremely powerful aura was rising.
In a trance, I only felt that a blue dragon was coming out of the sea, bringing the surging river water to the sky. The power displayed in that moment was enough to shake the whole city.
"Master Huiding is here in person, Lao Long is honored!"
The dragon roared loudly, and the whole city was silent.
The faithful men and women wept with joy, while ordinary people fled in fear. For a moment, people on the street turned on their backs, and more people followed the sound and headed towards the city gate.
Someone saw an old monk in gray robe walking down slowly. His beard and eyebrows were all white, and his face was covered with frost.
In the eyes of a few people, the person who came was wearing a red flying fish suit, carrying a long straight-edged sword on his waist, and his aura was flamboyant, like a divine blade unsheathed, cutting through the air waves sharply.
"It's him?!"
On the third floor of Linjiang Building, the big boss suddenly stood up and took over the tables and chairs. His face was full of shock, and he almost thought he had been deceived.
Xie Qi, who had not yet retreated, and the group of people hiding in the dark were also horrified.
He could actually be welcomed by the Dragon King?!
'This old dragon...'
Sniffing the thick water vapor in the air, Yang Yu raised his eyelids lightly.
There are still more than ten miles to block the river. At such a long distance, the old dragon can detect his arrival, and its strength is probably unfathomable.
At the end of the long street, eight burly and tall men were seen striding over, carrying a huge divine chariot.
Not long after, they arrived in front of the city gate. They all bowed and said:
"Dragon King invites, Master, take your seat!"
"That's okay..."
After being startled, the big boss clenched his hands tightly, still a little unbelievable in his heart.
Not only him, but everyone in the secret, whether they were Jin Yiwei or the masters of Liansheng Cult, were also shocked beyond words.
Some of them have been here for more than a year, and they have tried all kinds of methods, but they still can't get an invitation. When he comes, the Dragon King actually makes a speech and welcomes him personally?
"Master, please take a seat!"
The eight big men all bowed, their voices were sonorous, and every word in their words was respectful, but their tone was undisguised indifference and contempt.
"good!"
Yang Yu's face was as dark as water, but he was not afraid. Before the words of the others had finished speaking, they had already stepped onto the divine chariot.
Click!
The moment they sat down, the eight people's bodies were shaken. They felt a mountain pressing down on them, cracking the stone slabs in front of the city gate with just one step.
"Um?!"
The eight people's breathing was heavy, their breath was like sulfur, and their feet exerted force to lift the chariot.
clatter!
Yang Yu lightly buckled the chariot, and an invisible force came down from the cover.
Half a year is actually a long time for Yang Yu. Even if he has doubts about this fairyland, he has not relaxed at all in the past six months.
Both the Vajra Indestructible Body and the Buddha's secret technique of throwing elephants have a certain degree of enthusiasm. Naturally, they are not as good as the original master Hui Ding.
With this push, even eight elephants can crush them all to the ground.
boom!
Sixteen sounds made one sound.
The moment Yang Yu lightly buckled the chariot, the eight of them felt their muscles and bones colliding and fighting. Without saying a word, they all knelt down on the ground, creating a large cloud of smoke and dust.
"ah!"
The eight people were furious, with veins on their foreheads full of anger, and their faces flushed to the extreme. But no matter how they roared and struggled, they were like earthworms pressed by the mountains, and it was useless.
Until, a breeze carrying water vapor blew.
Wow~
There seemed to be the sound of ocean waves in the air. Yang Yu's eyes narrowed and he heard the dragon roar again, with a cold rebuke:
"Welcome Master to the city quickly!"
With a dragon roar, the eight people, in Yang Yu's eyes, were like eight blazing fireballs, burning their inner breath and blood, and they lifted up the divine chariot with huge strength.
"Supernatural power..."
Yang Yu thought to himself, but did not take action again, letting the eight people carry him into the city under the eyes of everyone in awe and envy.
The eyes of Taoist Yunchu who were one step behind were red, and he pulled his apprentice and followed him.
Everywhere in the city, there were people looking at the long street, some were surprised, some were indifferent, and some were angry.
"Why?"
The big boss felt tightness in his chest and his thighs slapped loudly. Thinking of what he said the last time they met, he felt his face was swollen.
Why is this?!
He jumped in anger, and Xie Qi was speechless for a long time.
"Then old dragon..."
After a long while, the big boss calmed down and made some excuses for himself.
"...Don't forget to make a fortune at this time..."
Xie Qi was completely speechless.
"This hexagram is not bad!"
Looking at the hexagram, the big boss's eyes lit up, and all the depression in his heart disappeared.
Xie Qi listened, but his heart trembled:
"Isn't it really good?"
"What did you say!"
The big boss heard his suspicion and was immediately unhappy. However, before he could reprimand him, he heard footsteps and a strange man hurried upstairs. Without saying much, he put down the invitation.
"Ha ha!"
The big boss smiled while stroking his hands, and his depression was swept away. He put away the copper plate, picked up the invitation and swiped it: "Isn't this fulfilled?"
…
"It seems that there are quite a few people who have entered this fairyland..."
On the chariot, Yang Yu sat quietly with his eyes closed. With his powerful perception, he could naturally detect the unusual gaze.
but……
The eight people moved extremely fast, and soon they had passed through the city walls, and jumped into the rough river in full view of everyone.
"Wait for me!"
Taoist Yun exclaimed and jumped in. However, the divine chariot that was in front of him a moment ago disappeared the moment it fell into the river.
puff!
When he emerged from the water and looked at his disciples who were all wet, Taoist Yun felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He had been left behind like this all the way?
call!
The moment he fell into the water, Yang Yu had already switched to internal breathing, but it didn't seem to be necessary.
Above the sacred chariot, a thin layer of water separates the river water, just like the legendary water-proof beads, allowing people to breathe underwater.
"interesting……"
Yang Yu was surprised, but there was no big monster. Instead, he looked into the distance. The bottom of the river with turbulent undercurrents was not dark at all.
A flash of blue light illuminated the river, and with his eyesight he could even see the countless fish fry drifting with the current, as well as the Crystal Palace beyond, surrounded by blue light, like a fairyland.
A palace located at the bottom of the river.
call!
As Yang Yu stepped out of the chariot, the eight people carrying him all staggered, as if they had lost all their strength, and fell to the ground.
Their chests were all rising and falling, and they were extremely tired.
Sensing Yang Yu's gaze, the eight of them lost any arrogance and hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.
Just looking at the decoration, this palace looks like a mortal manor. There are many rockeries, green brick paving, water plants, and corals, which give it a unique flavor.
Unfortunately, we did not see the legendary shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Some of them were just servants and maids like the eight big men carrying the sedan.
Not long after, the main hall was already in sight.
The eight people stopped and respectfully retreated to both sides, while Yang Yu also stopped. This hall was much taller than any house he had ever seen.
A gate that is several times taller than the city gate of Qingzhou.
"Master please."
In the main hall, a voice came out, and as the light lit up, a tall middle-aged man in a yellow robe appeared. He stood in front of the main hall and greeted everyone with a smile.
Yang Yu stopped and looked at it for a moment, then agreed and stepped into it.
The main hall looks very big from the outside, but it is even bigger on the inside. The dome, which is more than ten feet high, is covered with pearls and gems, shining brightly.
The decoration inside is even more splendid, and there are all kinds of treasures. Even the neatly arranged tables and tables are all made of jade and silver.
"Master, it's a great honor for you to come and attend my birthday banquet."
The tall, middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled and asked Yang Yu to take a seat.
On the huge dining table that can seat dozens of people, there are all kinds of delicacies and fine wines. Even Yang Yu looked at it and thought it was extraordinary.
Guessing the thoughts and purposes of this old dragon, Yang Yu was not afraid and sat down directly, pouring himself a glass of wine without anyone noticing.
Just now he said: "Dragon King's birthday banquet, why am I the only one?"
"Why is there only one person?"
Ban Jiang Laolong smiled and said meaningfully: "The others will arrive soon."
Not long after he finished speaking, footsteps came from outside.
Yang Yu looked around and saw Taoist Yun's master and apprentice approaching cautiously. Behind them, there were actually acquaintances, but it was Xie Qi and the big boss.
Behind a few people, more people came one after another, including Jin Yiwei with flying fish robes, and martial arts masters with cold and doubtful expressions.
‘Are you inviting all outsiders here?’
Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and the others also clearly noticed something was wrong. They looked at each other, and they could see each other's fear and confusion.
"Everyone, please take a seat."
Seeing that all the people had arrived, Ban Jiang Laolong just spoke up and asked everyone to take their seats. At the same time, he clapped his hands lightly, and two more women walked out of the back hall.
One is dressed in white, with a face as cold as ice, holding two swords, and the other is covered in red, with a long sword behind him. The only similarity is that both of them have white looks.
It seems that the serious injury is slightly healed.
"Commander!"
"Saint!"
Seeing these two people, everyone present changed their expressions. If they didn't know that something was wrong, they would probably scream out now!
"This old loach..."
Yang Yu's heart sank and he looked at the big boss. The latter's expression also changed. It seemed that what he saw before him was beyond his expectation.
"Welcome everyone..."
The old dragon that blocked the river stood tall, with arms wide open, beard and hair spread out, and the dragon roared loudly: