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Chapter 41: King Ao Shao Long, who loves playing chess(1/2)

On the blue wall, thousands of vines are undulating.

Enjoy this beautiful scenery in the pavilion and drink a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea spreads over time and does not dissipate, just like the smoke and clouds.

The light of water and the fragrance of tea intersect, like a beautiful scenery scroll, attracting imagination.

Everyone talked and laughed, sat in the pavilion and listened to the wind, watched the water and drank tea, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At this time, a jade chime sounded outside first, and then a few steps came.

I saw a middle-aged man stepping in.

"Fellow Daoist."

Fu Ji stayed in the Dragon Palace for a while, but he had dealt with the other party.

After saying hello to everyone, Guangli came to Yan Yuanjiang and said, "Senior brother, it depends on the help of all the colleagues. Now the arrangement of the dragon clan outside has basically been destroyed. Will the battle continue to expand?"

When Yan Yuanjiang heard this, he thought about it and looked at the other people. Although he was a landlord, he was always helped by others when he could have such a situation.

"What do you think of all the Taoists?"

Fu Ji smiled and said, "Brother Yan, you should make your own decision." The other people also nodded.

No matter what, they are always guests here.

"Um."

Yan Yuanjiang, who received everyone's response, pondered for a moment and said, "You can try to expand the scope, but the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea is in great momentum, and everything is more important."

...

Five days later.

The water shines, sparkling.

“What a glorious scenery.”

Fu Ji stood with his hands behind his back, and saw it in his eyes, and sighed, the construction progress of this Dragon Palace has been greatly accelerated, and the scenery has begun to increase little by little.

"What are you looking at by Brother Dao?"

Lu Qian walked from behind with a smile on his face.

"When you look at the scenery of the Dragon Palace, you won't have this opportunity in the future."

Fu Ji turned his head and said, "It seems that all the disciples of Dao brothers and disciples have come back."

"yes."

Lu Qian looked at the red pavilion and green pavilion in the distance, with colorful felt paving the floor, and the treasures of thousands of gold lamps hung up in the air, hanging down the bead curtains and ginger, jingling.

The faintly visible sounds are mixed with it, crisp and ethereal, and very nice.

Fu Ji even saw Guangli, the second-ranked figure in the Dragon Palace, smiling and tasting spiritual wine with his disciples from several other sects.

Drinking big, talking loudly, laughing constantly.

"They have indeed been suppressed recently."

Lu Qian expressed his understanding of this. He sighed and said, "Fortunately, fellow Taoist Fu ran around. If he really asked the dragon clan to continue, the person who celebrated here today would be someone else."

Fu Ji nodded and said, "The Dragon Clan is disrespectful to the power of heaven and besiege the Dragon Palace, and his heart is already obvious."

Lu Qiandao: "What should we do next? The Dragon Clan suffered such a big loss, and it will definitely not give up!"

Fu Ji said: "It is not easy for them to launch a counterattack immediately. After all, if the East China Sea side breaks the deadlock, the other three seas heavenly courts will have greater advantages and the balance has been broken."

"Now, it depends on whether the other three seas can break the deadlock faster."

Lu Qian looked at the lights outside and said nothing.

...

Not to mention the joy in the Dragon Palace, let’s talk about the deep waves in a certain area of ​​the East China Sea, like various mirrors, reflecting all kinds of bizarre colors.

In the shadows of the waves, you can see giant clams the size of a mountain lying quietly, as white as snow; the rocks are bony, raised upwards, like swords, and the large flat fish, with white serrations on their mouths, flashing with amazing cold light... In this water, there are dangers everywhere, and gloomy and terrifying.

Suddenly, under the bottom of the water, gurgling water splashed, and golden light rose, then it was lifted upwards and cracked from the middle.

The two figures were floating inside, turning from virtual to solid, with detailed seal script on their bodies protecting the whole body.

Looking closely, both of them were handsome men of Feng Shen, but their faces were pale and looked weak at this time.

It was Qing Liao’s cheap cousin, the young man who was not named yet and Qian Yi.

The two were severely injured by Fu Ji's yellow-skinned gourd that day. They finally escaped with the help of the power of the Zhenhai Shen Pillar, but fell asleep due to their injuries and have just woken up now.

“Where is this place?”

The young man frowned. Even with his dragon body, he felt the chill soaked in his bones. He pointed his hand and a ray of lightning shot out from his fingertips, rolling upwards and illuminating the four directions.

Qian Yi stood up and observed it all over the place. However, as soon as the divine thought was released, he felt the chill was used to soak into the spiritual platform, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

He shook his head, let out a breath, and said, "I don't know, but be careful, this place is a bit weird."

The young man did not speak immediately, leaned his finger and took out a magic weapon from his sleeve, which looked like an iron needle, with a round top and a pointed bottom.

The magic weapon was sacrificed and hung above the heads of the two of them, blocking the chill that was soaking in the spiritual platform outside.

"Get out of here first."

The young man's feet were a little under his feet and his body was floating upwards.

Qian Yi answered and followed behind him.

The two of them steered the escape light and slowly moved upward, like a child who had just learned to walk, stumbled.

It was unknown how long it took for the two of them to see the sparse sunlight pouring down, refracting intermittent light in the water.

"I'm going out."

Seeing this sunlight, the two were delighted.

At this moment, suddenly, the water suddenly became solidified, with golden light intertwined, and in the center of the golden light, there was a huge golden eye, cold and ruthless.

The golden eyes are high above, and there is a kind of indifference that looks at all things like ants.

"What's this?"

At this moment, even the young man, as the best among the younger generation of Longting, was shocked by the sudden golden eyes. Just a glance, he felt cold all over.

He had a feeling that he was like fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others, and wanted to move but couldn't move.

At the same time, fear could not be suppressed in my heart, and it was endless, as if there was an invisible big hand that grabbed his heart hard and clenched it tightly.

"Two little bugs of the dragon clan."

The shadows of the two people appeared in their golden eyes, and even their past was vivid and clear.

"Heavenly Court, Dragon Palace, Dragon Court..."

The young man found that his thinking seemed to be solidified, and the surprisingly slow thinking operation made him know that he had encountered an incredible existence, and might be the deep-seated power of the Taoist Lord.

"Hmm? The people from Xihai!!"

In the golden eyes, a figure with a peaceful face was shown, which was Master Li Xuan, whose great freedom could be felt even if it was just a figure.

"Xihai, hateful, killable."

The voice is cold, and the anger contained in it is undisguised.

After a while, a few sneers came from the golden eyes, as if they were pondering for a long time.

"Since you broke in and didn't do anything, it would be a waste of this fate."

When the young man heard this, his mind immediately broke through the influence of that power and said, "Senior, we..."

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, a golden light drooped from his golden eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at their spiritual Taichung.

There is no way to hide, no way to avoid.

The golden light enters the spiritual platform and immerses in the soul, as if it is not there, it is unimaginable and unimaginable.

The next moment.

The two of them felt that the sky was spinning, the universe collapsed, and the time and space were in chaos. Then a vortex suddenly appeared and swallowed them in, disappearing in an instant.

"Two small pieces..."

After sending the two of them away, their golden eyes gradually dissipated, and only a lingering sound slowly spread out.

"Just talk about comfort."

...

The young man and Qian Yi were sent away from the water by a mysterious force. The warm sunlight shone on their bodies, and the two of them breathed out a breath of turbid air.

After a while, the young man said, "This time, we fell and underestimated the other party's strength."

Qian Yi's face was also not good-looking. It was a shame to be driven away by someone or in the East China Sea.

The young man took out a jade bead and read the information inside. He found that five days had passed. His face was so gloomy that it almost dripped out of his mouth. As soon as he thought, the bright light shot out from his sleeve, shaped like a round mirror, making a clear sound, and began to bloom.

Then, the figure emerged from the round mirror, and it seemed very happy to see the young man.
To be continued...
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