Chapter seven hundred and thirteen the vast ten pavilions
Yang Zan swallowed, then looked at Donggong Shang and asked, "Your Majesty, this person is..."
Donggong Shang nodded and said in shock: "I'm afraid it's right. There is something recorded in the royal secret history that an ancestor from our Eastern Palace lineage entered Haomiao Pavilion."
"But I never expected..."
At this moment, the East Palace Aolong seemed to have heard something and turned his head to look at the East Palace Shang.
Donggong Shang knelt down quickly!
"Meet the ancestor!"
When hundreds of thousands of troops behind him saw that the emperor had knelt down, they naturally followed him. The scene was simply spectacular!
"Oh--" Donggong Aolong sighed, and then said, "Look at what the East Palace Kingdom will make you make? It's a mess! What kind of pride!"
Donggong Shang lowered his head deeper and shouted: "Please ask the ancestor to serve the people of the East Palace..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Aolong of the East Palace: "Do your own business by yourself! Do you still have to go home and call him an elder if you are beaten? It's not embarrassing! I have long stopped asking about the world! If you want to fight the world, you can call him back!"
Donggong Shang's body trembled, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!"
The moon fox in the center of the sky could no longer help and asked, "Original Palace Aolong, I don't have time to listen to you family matters. Are you here to help us save the world today, or to mess up the water?"
Aolong from the East Palace smiled and said, "Haomiao Lake is out of the world. Things in the world have nothing to do with Haomiao Lake, and we cannot save the world, let alone save us!"
"The world will never die! Is your Tianji Mountain a little...haha?" The East Palace Aolong smiled meaningfully.
Xinyuehu asked coldly: "What's the point?" But the light was already shining in his hand.
A clear, even slightly gentle man voice sounded: "A little nosy!"
When everyone in Tianji Mountain looked at him, they saw a figure floating over. The man was wearing an emerald green gown and his hair was gently tied with a black hairband, and his appearance was handsome.
There was an equally emerald green flute around her waist, which was indescribable.
But his eyes were blocked by a cloth strap, indicating that he was a blind man.
Xinyuehu was shocked and said, "Long time no see Gu Changsheng, are your eyes really blind?"
Gu Changsheng chuckled and said, "I'm blind, I'm blind myself. These eyes looked at your face and it was dirty."
"You... are you so heartless?" Xinyuehu asked coldly.
Gu Changsheng shook his head and said, "Where is the ruthlessness that comes from? You lied to me for a pair of tricks, and I will never blame you, but today we are Baoding, Mu Xiaoxiao, this child!"
Xinyuehu was obviously afraid of Gu Changsheng and asked, "Do you know who this girl is? She is..."
Gu Changsheng interrupted: "She is my junior nephew!"
"And I am Mu Xiaoxiao's third uncle!"
Xinyuehu said sternly: "We will talk about our grudges in Gu Changsheng. Today, if you save this girl, you will cause the world to be in trouble."
"Cough cough--" A cough sounded, and an old man with white hair and hunched over came slowly, but the old man was wearing a big red robe.
It looks inappropriate.
"I've lived for so many years. This is the first time I have heard such a ridiculous saying. The world is so vast, how could it be so devastated because of a girl?"
The old man's name is Mo Yinji, a very strange name.
As Mo Yanjin came step by step, there seemed to be a strange field that isolated people inside and outside the world.
"Hmph - You Tianji Mountain is known as the Heavenly Court on Earth. You think you are the god of savior, but you ignore the names of the people in the mortal world. Are you not afraid of hurting innocent people when fighting?" Mo Yan Jiu Zhuo killed his heart, and two chess pieces in your hands were dancing up and down.
At this moment, the battle in the air had ended after a brief collision. Kang Jinlong's two long eyebrows were flying in the air, like two long dragons.
Dongfang Yue's body flashed, and finally fell to the ground, held up his hands, and caught Nangong Hen, who was shaking his body.
However, a wisp of blood had flowed from the corner of Nangong Hen's mouth.
Looking at Kang Jinlong in the air, Dongfang Yue looked full of fear. This Kang Jinlong was old but still alive, and his cultivation was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, a brilliant purple light rushed towards the Kang Jinlong in the air from the distant horizon with its gorgeous tail flames.
"Old guy, you are still alive, go to die--" The purple light was a crazy shout from a woman who was hoarse.
Kang Jinlong frowned, danced with his eyebrows together, and his palms were already slapped at the purple light.
A deafening roar sounded, Kang Jinlong's body shook violently, and there were blood on his beard.
A beautiful figure wearing a purple long skirt flew backwards from the air, and a large mouthful of blood was spewing out of the air.
"Purple Leaf--" Gu Changsheng floated up and took down the purple leaves.
Zi Ye trembled all over, and another mouthful of blood spurted out hatred and said, "The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable!"
In the sky, Xinyuehu held Kang Jinlong and said coldly: "It seems that you Haomiao Lake is here to mess up the water again today. This was like this, a thousand years ago, and will you still do this today?"
Aolong from the East Palace snorted coldly and said, "Xinyuehu, you are so arrogant. You dare to comment on what happened a thousand years ago. You were not there a thousand years ago!"
Kang Jinlong said angrily: "I was there a thousand years ago! I... "
Dongfang Yue interrupted without hesitation: "Old guy, you have the nerve to say, you pretended to be dead a thousand years ago, and you pretended to be dead a hundred years ago, are you a turtle?"
"You... I practice the immortal way! How can you, the younger generations who do not know the height of heaven and earth, understand it?"
"Hehehe..." A few chuckles sounded, and Kang Jinlong's face suddenly changed.
The army in the distance split to both sides in awe of exclamations, because their bodies seemed uncontrollable at this moment.
A group of five people came slowly from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, they had already arrived near.
The leader sat in a dark wheelchair and looked like a handsome young man, but his head was covered in white hair.
The other four were a strong man two meters tall, responsible for pushing wheelchairs.
One man was wearing golden and red armor with a cold expression. He was carrying eighteen short spears behind him, and was carrying a spear that was equally golden!
There was also a girl who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, who looked weird and weird, but she was riding a huge wild boar under her.
The last man was wearing a black robe, with a mournful face, as thin as a pitch-black bamboo.
Yang Mao in the crowd knelt on the ground after seeing the man in black robe, shouting loudly: "The disciple Yang Mao pays homage to Master--"
The man in black robe glanced at Yang Mao coldly and asked, "Where is the sword?"
Yang Mao trembled all over and said, "It's melted... it's melted. In order to deal with ghost soldiers, there is not enough ink..."
The man in black robe frowned deeply and finally sighed: "Forget it, it's all for the best..."
"Thank you... Thank you Master..." Yang Mao's voice trembled.
The man in black robe did not refute, and Yang Mao's face was full of excitement, proving that his master had forgiven him.
The five people who suddenly appeared were the current owners of the ten pavilions on Haomiao Lake.
Mu Xiaoxiao had heard the ghost doctor mention once before that Zi Ye should be the owner of the fourth pavilion.
Mo Yinjin is the owner of the fifth pavilion. The man wearing armor is named Xiang Wuxiang, who is the owner of the sixth pavilion.
The man in black robe was named Mo Zhu, who was the owner of the Seventh Pavilion.
The quirky girl ranked eighth, named Huanhuan, and she didn't know what kind of ghost doctor surnamed him.
And the strong man two meters away is the owner of the ninth Pavilion, but he is the first to be a ghost doctor. His name is...
It's called Tiegurou...
As for the man sitting in a wheelchair, it is the master of the Great Pavilion who is in the Haomiao Pavilion, whose head is not seen but his tail. He has no name and no surname, and only has one nickname, Tianya Haijiao!
At this moment, in addition to Mu Xiaoxiao's master Ghost Doctor, all the top ten pavilions of Haomiao Pavilion appeared.
Although only nine people came to Haomiao Pavilion at this moment, all the battles stopped.
Even if Tianji Mountain is so arrogant, she dare not easily fall out with Haomiao Pavilion. The reason is that except for the ghost doctor, the other nine people in Haomiao Pavilion are all powerful!
Tianya Haijiao sat calmly in the wheelchair, glanced at the black halo where Jiao Mujiao and Chen Ximing were, and shook their heads gently.
Chapter completed!