The ancestor Zhanrong, the old immortal of the Pure Land, the great gods are in the front of the magic power pill. The ten pairs of pills of heaven and earth are paired with the immortal blessings and eternal life, and the heavens are together

Hundreds of words are omitted below,

When he heard the four words "Old Fairy of the Pure Land", Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, thinking that why such a name appeared again? Although he searched the memory of the old man in yellow, it was impossible for him to be in every detail.

Then, he threw this idea behind his head. The more he listened, the worse his face became. In the end, he turned a little green, and he felt goose bumps all over his body emerge one by one. It was simply unbearable.

"Shameless, really shameless."

Zhang Fan couldn't believe that this shameless statement came out of the mouth of a monk named Jiedan.

Three monks in green clothes, one in front of them was an old man, with the cultivation of kalpa, and the other two were foundation-building monks. They were a man and a woman. At this time, they were lying on the ground with flattery expressions, slacking off on the ground, and spitting out compliments with each other smoothly like a cannon. It was the monks in the Kalpa.

The expressions of the three of them were extremely normal, and they were so flattering that they were a bit pious. They didn't seem to feel shameless at all, but took it for granted. Behind them, the ten boys and women who were originally crying secretly all fell silent. They widened their eyes. When they watched the three of them perform, they forgot their fear for a moment.

At this moment, Zhang Fan felt that time was passing so slowly. He endured it and endured it. From forcing it to the green monk who was in charge, he stopped reluctantly.

If he hadn't kept silent for the right time, Zhang Fan really didn't know if he wouldn't be able to kill him first.

After the creepy words were said, three green monks lay solemnly on the ground, waiting for the movement in Changchun Valley, and the field became quiet for a while.

Because of its quietness and the needle dropping, Zhang Fan clearly discovered that the monk Jiedan who had previously had a tide of charming words also seemed a little quick to breath.

It is difficult for him to say so many stingy words in one breath without any stuttering. It is really difficult for him to be able to be able to do so without the cultivation level above Jie Dan.

At this time, Zhang Fan understood what he had searched in the memory of the old man in yellow. The reason why their six major knots and Dan Hengfeng had always pushed the task of escorting boys and women into the valley to his subordinates.

If there is a choice, no one wants to try this torture.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, whether the speaker or the listener, such words are tantamount to torture.

But for some people, it is obviously not the case.

The old man in green who had a pill cultivation kept silent for a while, and lay down piously on the ground for about three breaths. The thick clouds above Changchun Valley suddenly changed.

It seemed like a burp, and it seemed to be satisfied that the old man in green smiled and accepted the flattering words of the old man in green. The thick clouds flowed slowly, and finally made a sudden clear path and went straight into the valley.

"Thank you Laoxian to see you!"

The three monks in green did not get up immediately. Instead, they solemnly kowtowed three times, and then they respectfully got up from the ground. When they looked back and faced the ten boys and girls, they had changed their expressions and shouted loudly:

"Go away quickly".

"It is a blessing for you to meet the old immortals in your ten years. If you value the old immortals one day, it is not impossible to be promoted to the immortal class. Don't cry, it will ruin the old immortal's interest.

Ten boys and girls were suddenly silent, and they came back to their senses from the ridiculous scene before, remembering their own situation, and all of them showed sad faces.

Perhaps it was really moved by the words "Entering the Immortal Class" mentioned by the monk in green clothes, and there was hope in his heart. The boys and girls were not noisy, and they were frightened. They were trembling, and were shaking in the middle of the monk in green clothes, one by one, the other by the monk in green clothes, and stepped onto the open mouth of Changchun Valley.

"Promoted to the Immortal Class?"

"joke!"

Unlike those boys and girls, Zhang Fan simply scoffed at the words of the monks in green.

As the ancestor Kurong and Rong, he dared to say these four words to people. He really didn't know his face, just like his subordinates, and was even more shameless.

He was disdainful in his heart, but Zhang Fan's movements were not slow at all. The sky demon escaped and disappeared into the shadow of one of the virgins and entered the Changchun Valley.

At this time, the thick clouds and fog that enveloped the entire Changchun Valley did not completely dissipate. Every time they took a step, the clouds and fog separated from each other from many far away in front of the abbot, giving up a path.

Similarly, behind them, the thick clouds were constantly closing.

But in a moment, everyone seemed to have stepped into the clouds. The palace of the immortal family was like a hazy cloud and mist in front, back, left and right, up and down. They couldn't see it in real detail, and they didn't know the path. They just passively moved forward with the dispersion of the clouds and mist in front.

This trip took only half an hour.

Zhang Fan hid in the shadow and secretly shouted "Unfortunate!".

How can I hide it from him like this?

The paths they have taken during this period can be more than 100% of them directly through the two Changchun Valleys. The reason why they have not yet reached their destination is that the ancestor Kurong and Rong pretends to be mysterious.

In order to prevent shocking the snake, he was not inconvenient to investigate blatantly, so he had to follow everyone and follow him, feeling very angry.

Just one full time. Ten boys and girls were young and weak, and they were all out of breath and clear steps.

At this time, the three green monks looked obviously respectful and then three points, and they all stopped.

Then, with a "boom", the clouds and mist in front of him dissipated, and the whole world suddenly became clear, as if it had been replaced by the world.

It is as beautiful as a dream, with a sea of ​​smoke, clouds, mist and mist. It is made of white jade. It is full of carved beams and painted pillars. It is magnificent and magnificent.

Looking up, a bright yellow umbrella covered the sky and the sun, like a dome of heaven.

In front of him, an old man with beautiful jade ornaments on a throne decorated with golden dragons, his hair and beard were white, and his fairy-like body sat upright.

The white hair on both sides was drooping straight on his shoulders, and two white eyebrows were three feet long. They hung on their chests with a snow-white beard as white as silver. Against the backdrop of the hair, the old man showed a bit of fairy-like demeanor.

The scenery that appeared in front of me not only made the boys and girls forget even the fear, but opened their mouths and grasped them everywhere, as if they couldn't see enough.

Even Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with surprise.

In his opinion, there was a huge tree in Changchun Valley, with dark green leaves all over the sky, and the falling vines were covered with corpses. It was the truth.

Now it seems that he is a fairy-like demeanor and a brilliant palace, which does not surprise him.

However, after all, he was knowledgeable and after a brief scan, Zhang Fan still discovered some abnormalities.

"There are too many of these golden pillars, right?"

Zhang Fan felt suspicious and inevitably took a few more glances.

In this palace of the Immortal Family Palace, you can see the wedding dragon golden pillars at a glance. This is within reach of the sight. There are clouds and fogs in the distance. In order to avoid being exposed, I dare not look at them more, and I don’t know how many.

This is too weird.

The Immortal Palace is not a human palace. Without so many pillars, it cannot be supported, and even a single one is not hindered.

In the hall built by immortal cultivators, similar pillars are just decorations, and they are both possible and possible. In any case, they will not be made so many, showing a sense of cumbersomeness.

After a lifetime of doubt in his heart, Zhang Fan immediately felt something was wrong. The feeling was as if something was staring at him all the time.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw that the old man with a fairy-like throne was looking at the boys and girls kindly, with no sign of looking at him.

"strangeness".

Zhang Fan was secretly alert. He knew in his heart that this feeling was not something that could only be found in the hall, otherwise he would definitely not escape the spirit that suddenly condensed after entering the hall. The tenth ** had existed for a long time.

“What’s wrong?

Zhang Fan thought hard, but couldn't understand it for a while.

Just at this moment, the old man on the throne picked up the white hair beside his cheek and said the first sentence.

"The children came from afar, and the ancestor was very happy. Come on, let's have a song

The voice of the ancestor Kurong was heard in his ears, and Zhang Fan's face suddenly seemed a little strange.

This person's voice was vaguely similar to a rival in the past.

"Yin Yang Old Monster". At the first moment, Zhang Fan remembered this former master Xiruo, who was also a monk named Jiedan who died under his command.

The voice of the ancestor Kurong and Rong is similar to that of the old monster Yin and Yang, and it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. It feels like it is both the thickness of a man and the feminineness of a woman. In addition, it makes people feel a chill.

"Is it hermaphrodite to damage the tree?"

Thinking of the old ancestors, boys and girls, even if they want them, for a moment, such a strange idea came to Zhang Fan's mind.

Not to mention Zhang Fan's strange thoughts, the old ancestor Kurong said the order, and dozens of figures fell from the sky, leaning against a wedding dragon golden pillar, singing and dancing in the rising smoke.

At the same time, the beauty of Shao music has gone from ethereal to the sounds that have entered my ears, lingering in the entire hall.

Without the chaos of silk and bamboo, the beauty of music is generally the voice of human beings.

The sudden sound of heaven was like the whispering and moaning of countless men and women. The long tone was in conjunction with the tune, and the ups and downs were the most beautiful rhythm.

Accompanied by the sound of the sky and the dance of dozens of human figures, I truly entered the realm.

Dozens of figures, half men and half women, the beautiful man danced femininely, raised his arms and feet, and became a graceful posture, which was extremely gentle; the beautiful woman danced vigorously, holding short-edged sword weapons, and dancing on the Internet.

Yin and Yang are inverted, men and women are distorted, pink smoke and clouds, moaning and melodious, and a feast that is extremely charming.

As the song and dance progressed, the ten boys and girls forgot all their fears and where they were. Both men and women, one by one, were so fascinated that they were covered with fine sweat beads on their faces. The unnatural red color and a light moan sound, spitting out from their mouths.

Opposite them, the three green monks were trembling and lying in a corner, not even raising their heads. It seemed that what was in front of them was not a wonderful singing and dancing, but a black hole that devoured life.

There is something wrong with this singing and dancing, but how could Zhang Fan be comparable to that of a monk in green? He didn't blink his eyelids. Instead, he wanted to see what tricks the old monster on the stage could play.
Chapter completed!