Chapter 872

'yiyuanshan'.

There are thousands of avenues, and the roads leading to different directions are crisscross. If you are not familiar with this place, you may not get out as soon as you go in. This avenue itself is a magic array. You know, this is the big secret of the "Nanzhou imperial dynasty". It is natural to have such a layout.

The only thing that is the same is that no matter where you go, it is lush, flowers and trees are in full bloom, and flowers are blooming in spring. Along the way, ten colored fairy birds hover in the sky, making clear and sweet sounds like the sound of nature. Yu Mochou and yuan'er shuttle and hover around. Occasionally one or two fall on the shoulders of Xuanyuan and blue butterflies. Only dead fat friends fly and are not welcome, Those ten colored fairy birds hid from him, which made him cry and almost scold his mother. If they had changed their skin bags, how could they still be like this? This is the most depressed place of Pengfei.

"Buddha, I have such a pure temperament and flawless Taoist heart. How can you ignore me..." Peng Fei was sad and attracted Mo Chou. Yuan'er, Yan Ziyun, and blue butterfly covered her mouth and smiled.

Mo Chou touched the ten colored fairy birds that fell on his fingertips and said seriously:

"Little thing, you should be careful of me. As for him, he is not a bad man, or sometimes he has a little bad heart for some bad guys. He will never hurt a good man!"

The ten colored fairy bird seemed to understand Mo Chou's words, nodded, flew to Peng Fei, circled around his head, and finally slowly fell on Peng Fei's shoulder, which moved Peng Fei to tears and thanked Mo Chou, otherwise his reputation would be destroyed. At least he was wearing a kind monk's outfit.

Just when he reached out to touch the ten colored fairy birds, he was so surprised that it suddenly flew up, and a lump of colored bird excrement directly fell on Peng Fei's bald head, making a dull noise. He was so angry that Peng Fei turned blue and trembled at the corners of his mouth.

Xuanyuan laughed and teased Peng Fei all the way. Poor Peng Fei became everyone's laughing stock all the way. Peng Fei let out a Scream:

"I hate you..."

"Good bird..." Mochou's big eyes are very flexible, beautiful and ethereal. Her dance moves at will, as if she were integrated into the nature of the avenue. All the flowers, plants and trees in the ten Heaven and earth dance with her. She dances while walking and is fascinating. Even the seven Xuans who lead the way in front can't help looking more.

"Sister yuan'er, look there. There's a pony looking at you again?"

Mochou is the "body of thousands of spirits". She has a keen sense. She points to yuaner, which is surrounded by ten colorful immortal birds in the deep forest on the left. As Mochou points to the direction, there is indeed a white horse looking at itself. It looks incomparably smart. Its shape is quite dragon like. Its blood is surging all over, its muscles and bones are strong, and its limbs are incomparably powerful. I'm afraid to step on it, It is not easy to withstand the full blow of a celestial realm.

The mane on his body rolled with the wind and was extremely soft. The horse's tail was swinging in a rhythm of Tao. Xuanyuan looked at it with real eyes. The horse's strength had at least reached the realm of earth immortals, and even reached the realm of heaven immortals. It was no small matter. Moreover, the blood power in his body was extremely powerful. He saw him walking towards yuaner step by step. Qixuan was shocked to see this scene, Busy Lane:

"Come on, this is the 'Feng Xian Jun'. There is the blood of the 'jiutiangang Dragon' in his body. This is a mixture of ancient exotic animals and immortal animals. Although it only has the realm of immortals, as long as it is unhappy, the supreme immortals will be trampled to death by it, and it has extreme speed. If it runs, ordinary people who reach the realm of sages will not catch up with it, unless it is Fu Jingxuan of the 'Zhongzhou imperial dynasty' , have Kunpeng speed! "

In a word, in a word, this "fengxianjun" is very dangerous. Qixuan asked Xuanyuan and his party to follow him quickly. Otherwise, the moody "fengxianjun" may cause unimaginable consequences.

However, Mo Chou shook his head and said with a smile:

"Grandpa Qixuan, don't worry. It'll be fine. The horse doesn't mean any harm to us. Don't worry. It will be sad when we go."

"Why? There are dangers everywhere in this' yiyuanshan ', and I can't guarantee your safety with my strength. If you want to think about the consequences, I'm not responsible." Qixuan was worried. He had more than enough to protect himself, but Xuanyuan and his party couldn't guarantee it. If he died accidentally on the way to participate in the gambling competition, it would be bad for the "Nanzhou imperial dynasty".

"Its eyes won't lie." As soon as Mo Chou's voice fell, this "Feng Xianjun" had come to yuan'er and rubbed her body. It was very intimate. Yuan'er narrowed his eyes and smiled alone on that beautiful face, making the beautiful scenery a foil.

Seeing this, Peng Fei was very jealous and said angrily:

"It's actually a color horse. Hurry up, girl Kuaiyuan. I can only do this!"

Who knows that the 'fengxianjun' blows two blades out of its nostrils, hits the ground, makes a clang sound, and explodes a large area of Mars. It has a sharp edge. Its hind legs kick like a supreme immortal, making Peng Fei's face green instantly. The wind force brought by it makes Peng Fei feel that his face is about to crack.

He reflected very quickly. In an instant, he escaped the terrible kick and was shocked into a cold sweat. The air gun condensed by the kick hit the distance and made a loud bang, which was creepy. Peng Fei was glad that if he changed to his previous figure, he could not escape. The strength of this "fengxianjun" was really terrible, "Yiyuan mountain" is worthy of being left by the "Southern wasteland emperor". The creatures in it are absolutely extraordinary. The layout of Feng Shui here is naturally formed by heaven and earth. In the Ming Dynasty, assassination bureaus continue, and there are hidden bureaus in various bureaus. If Peng Fei didn't get the ancient Feng Shui magic, it would be difficult to detect it.

Xuanyuan, on the other hand, swept through every important pass with his own eyes. Almost every pass had a terrible killing potential, but it was not urged. Yiyuan mountain said it was not too much to kill opportunities step by step. Along the way, Xuanyuan found that there were 36 great killing potentials that were connected together to form a Taoist killing potential, When urged, even the sages can be killed, and the degree of terror can be imagined.

Seeing that Peng Fei was almost seriously injured, yuan'er quickly hugged the neck of Feng Xianjun and whispered:

"Good horse, he's my friend. He doesn't mean any harm to you. Don't be angry. He's just kidding you."

"Feng Xianjun" looked at Peng Fei coldly and said nothing more. Peng Fei hated it in his heart.

On this day, Xuanyuan and his party broke many understandings of Qixuan in his life. The grumpy "fengxianjun" would take the initiative to show kindness to others, and the next scene made him feel that his head was big and his eyes almost fell to the ground, because "fengxianjun" took the initiative to lower his body and let yuaner sit on it, but yuaner didn't refuse.

Mo Chou's big eyes were watery and envious, saying:

"I really want to go up and sit down."

"Feng Xianjun" gave a loud snort. A gentle wind lifted Mo Chou's body and finally fell on its strong horse's back.

"Wow, I'm so happy..."

Qixuan could not describe his inner shock in any language:

"Who are these people? First, the ten colored fairy birds. Now it turns out that the 'fengxianjun' took the initiative to be their mount. You know, the ancestor of the 'fengxianjun', but the 'Southern wasteland Emperor' was one of the mounts when he became a Taoist priest. Even today's emperor can't control it. Even some sages can't get its recognition. Now he will take the initiative to let two girls What the hell is going on with your head on it? "

Qixuan was confused, but he still wanted to lead the way. The happiest thing on the way was mo Chou and yuan'er. The two girls laughed all the way, which made Qixuan sigh:

"I don't know if you are here to participate in the 'gambling stone Competition' or to have fun..."

"Hehe, there is no mistake in playing and gambling." Xuanyuan replied with a smile.

"You're really special. Well, you've reached the place. Now take out your 'imperial temple Charm' and try your best to urge you to see where you should compete with others." Qixuan sighed. He received a group of extraordinary young people. In fact, he heard the name Su Xuan last night. When he saw it today, people beat his name.

Xuanyuan said nothing more. The "imperial temple symbol" in his hand was urged. The sound of dragon chanting spread, and a dragon shaped virtual shadow appeared in the air, showing the number of 77, that is, 49.

"OK, come with me!" Qixuan nodded, tied a seal in his hand and hit in the void. Suddenly a door opened to the area where the competition was located. He looked at the ten colored immortal birds flying all over the sky and said to Mo Chou and yuan'er:

"It's not appropriate to bring them in, otherwise it may affect the mood of the powerful."

Mo Chou shrugged helplessly and said goodbye to those colorful fairy birds:

"Little things, we'll meet again. Go home."

The ten colored immortal birds reluctantly flew and looked back three times. Finally, they left here and returned to the dense forest. When Qixuan looked at the "fengxianjun", he saw two terrible wind blades coming out of the nostrils of the "fengxianjun", which made him shiver and didn't say anything more. The transmission door in front of him was open, and Xuanyuan and his party stepped into it, In another new world.

When Xuanyuan and his party recovered, they found that they were in a huge courtyard. In the center was a pool with a diameter of 20 feet. The flowers and plants were exuberant. The walls were stacked with high walls. The walls were engraved with Tao patterns to block the four directions. Ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

In this courtyard, many people have their eyes on Xuanyuan and his party.