At noon, the large ship entered Xiaojun Mountain, the holy land of Yuguo.

The distant mountains are covered with forests, and the peaks of Xiaojun Mountain are shrouded in a vast white mist. The red flowers and green leaves of Xiaojun Mountain are exposed outside the fog, and the waterfalls are as white as white, with a magnificent scenery.

There are more ships docking at the wharf. The large ship where Ning Chang'an is located slows down but does not dock.

The holy land Xiaojun Mountain is as bright as thunder, but Ning Chang'an is concerned about the ancient city of Tianjun and wishes to be thousands of miles a day.

Murong Changqing was not interested in climbing Xiaojun Mountain.

A bunch of Taoist priests who cannot get into the water.

In Xiaojunshan, his identity as the prince of the South Palace of the Dayue Kingdom is not effective. Xiaojunshan only welcomes people with destiny when they open the door, and he does not go to the door to stay behind closed doors.

If there is a small boat, sail past the big boat.

There are two people on the bow of the boat, one man and one woman.

Ning Chang'an and Murong Changqing both looked at each other habitually.

A man and a woman, good looks.

Ning Changan felt that a man was just a painting, and his facial expression changed slightly, and the painting scene would also change accordingly.

When a man is indifferent, he is like a "Autumn Mountain Picture", quiet and far-reaching. When his eyebrows and eyes are soft, he is "Spring Mountain Picture", bright and vivid. If he raises his eyebrows, he will feel chic and wild.

A woman has a round face and delicate and flexible eyebrows and eyes.

Ning Chang'an's eyes stopped a little, and the vixen spirit Liu Sheng, who had fallen into the situation, spoke: "A married man, I like it."

When Ning Chang'an looked at the eyes of the man and the woman, he also looked at the detective intentionally or unintentionally.

With a good appearance, Ning Changan smiled and gestured to the fate of his eyes, and said, "I have said that you should be respectful to women, scholars, and elderly people. You should not speak nonsense, as it will attract wind!"

A silent sentence from Ning Chang'an, Murong Changqing was so angry that he thought of Ning Chang'an watching his mother-in-law at the entrance of Tianfu Gorge.

"I just think you have the meaning of hooking up. This kind of woman has a taste. Who doesn't know that the head captain is happy in the capital? Look at the women around you, either they are just a green onion, they have to peel it and cook it slowly, or they are like people like Mingjing Si Da Ziyi Mo Emei, which is cold and cold. Men and women are like soup, rolling and steaming, and sweating profusely, and they know the taste. Liu Xilou and Xie Ling'er are such people, but they just don't know if your gun is not as good as a sword. They can hang the Keren who can get out of water when pinched up. "

After a smile, Murong Changqing said, "This kind of married woman is the best. She will do it if you don't know how to do it. When you don't take the initiative, she will ride an eagle. Look, women are interested in you, take the initiative."

Ning Chang'an's hand did not get out of the sheath, but the sword intent rose up layer by layer.

The sails flew, and the water waves on the river rippled out in circles.

Murong Changqing looked at Ning Changan in surprise: "What, you want to draw your sword!"

Ning Chang'an looked sideways, "You can't talk nonsense. I won't turn against you. This is still the capacity. Ji Huaiying wants to win over me and later he wants to kill me. But look at others, don't make trouble for women, children and elderly people. This is the demeanor that a hero should have. Domineering. Ji Huaiying also said that he will take action against women and be petty, and he will look down on him."

"But look at yourself, the prince of the Nandian, has read the books of sages, received the ceremony of the Three Churches, but his style of speaking and acting is not as good as that of the cat at the foot of Luo Hezhou, the ancestor of the Xingsu Sect. The cat demon Chuyi knew the cause and effect of talking, so you were so unscrupulous. If you want to draw your sword and fight, I will accompany you, and I will guarantee that you will not use magic weapons, and you will not want your life. After that, you will send you north."

"You will fight with me for the woman in the brothel!" Murong Changqing asked.

"Why don't I have to be kind to me, or I have to be kind to me, and I have to be kind to friendship, why don't I take action?"

On the other end of the ship's side, monotonous applause sounded.

Baiyi applauded by Jiangnan, Ning Chang'an's words were to his appetite, and the sage said that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring.

Ximen Qiushui, who was carrying a narrow sword, also looked admirable.

After a slight change of color, Murong Changqing disagreed: "Isn't it just a woman!"

But he did not continue to refute or entangle, and the man turned around and entered the room of the big ship.

The boat in sight sailed north and opened the distance between the big boat. The woman at the bow stamped her feet, "Ning Chang'an was so happy. I don't know how to deceive the fishing fire. The fishing fire was simple and he said he would take the fishing fire back. Murong Changqing and the scholar should die."

"When I arrive at Dayue Kingdom, I will kill you. Now it doesn't work, just teach you a lesson. I like Ning Chang'an a little!" said the man.

The woman glared, "Men are all good things!"

The man keeps up! His mind is wandering, and the man thinks about Ning Chang'an's storm and lyrics, "A raincoat and mist will last forever!"

When passing Xiaojun Mountain Holy Land, the ship speeds up, and day and night alternate. When the morning light is dim, deafening sounds of waterfalls sound in everyone's ears.

"There is Laolongkou in front of you, which is a waterfall from the river. You must abandon the boat and go ashore." Jiangnan, who was approaching, said.

Ning Chang'an nodded and was about to ride ashore.

The big ship docked, and Sha Qianli left the team and headed straight for Ruicheng, the Baishui County Mansion to Laolongkou.

Moving along the river, Ning Chang'an felt nagging all the way, and Murong Changqing, who was always mocking him, became silent.

"Ruicheng was the capital of Yan Kingdom in the past."

Ximen Qiushui, who was walking forward beside him, said.

"No wonder Murong Changqing looked emotional." Ning Changan said.

A green air rose from Murong Changqing's body in front of him and fell straight towards the waterfall several miles away.

The prince of the Nan Palace was still stunned, and the Taoist priest beside him spoke, "The jade seal is inducing, it is the imperial tomb."

Murong Changqing's whole face moved, excited, joyful and excited.

"The ancestors and clans have appeared!"

Following the blue color of the jade seal, Murong Changqing and his group rushed away like lightning.

"Can you go?" Ximen Qiushui asked.

"Of course I've gone, I need to protect it."

The three musketeers follow like shadows.

The magnificent waterfall whistled down from Ning Chang'an's sight with the momentum of breaking the earth. It was more than ten feet away from the waterfall, and people were like being in the endless autumn rain.

The sound of the river water hitting the valley was deafening.

The monk robe in front of him was waving, the waterfall was broken, and the ten-foot-high cliff wall exposed the hole.

The green aura that emerged from Murong Chang's jade seal entered the stone cave as if it was summoned by something.

The muscle twitch caused by extreme excitement made the Nandian Prince's face become ferocious and distorted.

"Opportunity, opportunity!" Murong Changqing, the monk and Taoist priest flew into it.

Ning Chang'an, Ximen Qiushui, and Jiangnan followed closely behind.

The body was solid and the person was intercepted by the vixen Yan Sheng.

"Don't care about your business." The vixen waved her sleeves.

The energy is rolling in.

Jiangnan is "changing stars" and the abundant force is guided towards the valley.

The river surface, which was rolling with thousands of snow, exploded with a bang of arc water curtain of several feet high.

The vixen Liu Sheng fell from the extraordinary realm and fell from the first level of the demon path to the first level of the demon path. He could not take advantage of Jiangnan, who was also proficient in magic.

Yagyu blushed.

"Why don't care about our affairs in the territory of Yu State?" Jiangnan became serious.

"Uh"! Liu Sheng was choked with anger, and he couldn't say that it was the imperial tomb of Yan Kingdom inside.

Ning Chang'an, holding the Jingzhe Sword, looked around and observing, but his expression became peaceful.

The entire stone wall is ten feet high, and the five dragons with yin and yang lines are lifelike, but where are the eyes?

Look at the cave again. It is contaminated by water vapor, forming a clearly divided wet line, which means that the cave has been opened soon, and if it had been completely invaded by moisture over the years, it would have been completely invaded by moisture rather than a water line.

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Chapter completed!