Chapter 272 The unpredictable burning lamp!
In the Qinglong Mountain Hall, Ao Bing quietly waited for the arrival of Randeng, and at this time Randeng's figure was really in a hot valley.
Zen sounds continued to sound in the valley, and the original hot feeling gradually faded and the whole valley became gentle.
Randeng listened to the Zen sound calmly, and walked slowly towards the depths of the valley.
A lotus platform woven by Fusang wood branches in the depths of the valley was suspended above a golden flame. A golden crow on the lotus platform slowly opened her eyes, and two gazes were shining towards the lamp with the sunlight.
A black ancient lamp appeared in front of the Lan Deng, and a black flame shot out from the black ancient lamp.
The black flame collided with two golden sun true fires, and the two flames blended with each other and eventually dissipated in the valley.
"Is this how Prince Lu Ya entertains guests?"
The calm words were spoken from Randeng's mouth, and the black ancient lamp in front of Randeng also disappeared instantly.
Jinwu glanced at Lan Deng contemptuously, and a Zen Master Wuchao wearing a robes appeared on the lotus platform.
"There is no Prince Lu Ya here, only Zen Master Wu Chao. If a fellow Taoist comes to look for Lu Ya, then please turn around."
A kind voice was spoken from the mouth of Zen Master Wuchao. With a wave of his sleeve, a path made of golden flames appeared at the feet of Ran Deng and directly extended beyond the valley.
"Why should fellow Taoist keep people from thousands of miles away? I came here just to make peace. Returning peace to the Southern Continent is also a good thing for fellow Taoist."
A lotus platform appeared at the feet of Randeng. Zen Master Wuchao glanced at the lotus platform under the feet of Randeng with a plain look. The kind-hearted look on his face still did not change at all.
"The Southern Continent has returned to peace, fellow Taoists please come back!"
After the words of Zen Master Wuchao, the entire lotus platform was instantly wrapped in the sun's true fire, and the gentleness of the entire valley disappeared instantly, returning to an extremely hot feeling again.
Clear lights rose from the lotus platform under the foot of Lan Deng, and the figure slowly retreated out of the valley under the true fire of the sun that melted all things.
Just as Lan Deng exited the valley, the entire valley disappeared from Lan Deng's eyes instantly, as if it had never appeared here.
The lotus platform under the foot of Taoist Randeng disappeared, his eyes calmly stared at everything in front of him, turned around and came quickly towards Qinglong Mountain.
During this period, everything in Qinglong Mountain had already been retreated to the East China Sea under Ao Bing's arrangement, and there was only this empty hall in the entire Qinglong Mountain Range.
In the hall, Ao Bing and Zi Yuan sat opposite each other, with chess pieces crisscrossing on a chessboard in the middle.
"You really plan to give up everything the Dragon Clan has in the Southern Continent? If you had known that your Dragon Clan would have paid a great price to build these strongholds here."
Zi Yuan casually placed a chess piece on the chessboard, and then asked Ao Bing with some confusion.
"This is not a place for the Dragon Clan, so it's better to give up!"
Ao Bing said lightly, his eyes looked out of the hall lightly, and then his eyes returned to the chessboard again.
"The person you are waiting for is coming soon, but it just gives me a bad feeling!"
Listening to Zi Yuan's words, Ao Bing looked at Zi Yuan in surprise, and then smiled at Zi Yuan.
Zi Yuan disappeared directly from the futon.
Ao Bing looked at the empty cushion, and his fingers on the chessboard, the whole chessboard instantly returned to its original place, leaving only an empty chessboard.
A sigh sounded, the chessboard and chess pieces disappeared, and two cups of tea appeared on the table.
Two cups of tea exuded a faint fragrance, and Lan Deng’s figure had already appeared at the foot of Qinglong Mountain.
Randeng looked at the entire empty Qinglong Mountain calmly, and he instantly realized that he had been teased by the dragon clan and the demon clan, but Randeng's face was not angry at all, and he still walked towards the hall on the top of the mountain step by step.
Just as Randeng's footsteps stepped on the first step, the entire Qinglong Mountain began to vibrate with Randeng's footsteps.
In the hall, Ao Bing felt the vibration of the entire mountain, and a faint smile appeared on his face. His figure was still sitting on the cushion, looking at the two cups of tea in front of him with calm eyes.
As Lanting became closer and closer to the hall, the vibration that Ao Bing felt became more and more obvious, and the smile on Ao Bing's face became stronger.
"The disciple of the People's Education Department Wuwei welcomes Senior Randeng!"
The calm and indifferent words were spoken from Ao Bing who was sitting on the cushion, and the figure of Ran Deng had already appeared at the entrance of the hall.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for joining the sect of the Supreme Saint."
Accompanied by Randeng's cheerful words, Randeng's figure was already sitting directly opposite Ao Bing.
"I wonder what the so-called come this time?"
Ao Bing put a cup of tea in front of Ran Deng, then asked calmly at Ran Deng.
"Come for the battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan."
Randeng's calm words were like he didn't know that the battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan had ended.
"Senior may be late, and the war is over.
I believe my seniors should have seen it all the way, and our dragon clan has begun to withdraw from this southern continent in full.
But I still have to thank my seniors for running for the battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan!”
Ao Bing said as he stood up and bowed to Lan Deng.
Randeng did look at Ao Bing calmly, and then said to Ao Bing with a smile.
"The Prince Ao Jiao of the Dragon Clan seems to have not left the Nanzhan Continent yet, right?"
Ao Bing was not surprised that Ran Deng told Ao Jiao, but said lightly: "Senior, I don't know that Ao Jiao is no longer the prince of my dragon clan, and he has been expelled from the dragon clan long ago."
Randeng smiled calmly, then got up and prepared to leave.
"Senior, Senior Brother Duobao will handle Ao Jiao's affairs. Senior Brother needs to be cautious!"
A faint words came out of Ao Bing's mouth. Randeng suddenly stopped and turned to smile and said to Ao Bing.
"I am willing to return to peace in the Southern Continent this time. As for other things, I will not participate in it."
After Ran Deng finished speaking, his figure had disappeared directly from the entrance of the hall.
"Come out!"
Ao Bing stood at the door of the hall and said in an extremely calm tone.
Ao Jiao's figure slowly walked out from the corner of the hall, and then looked at Ao Bing with some concern.
"I'll give this Qinglong Mountain to you in the future!"
Hearing Ao Bing's words, Ao Jiao did not show any joy on his face, but instead said to Ao Bing with a serious face.
"I don't want this Qinglong Mountain. I think you will issue a summoning order in the name of the Dragon Clan, and you will say that I will be completely eliminated from the Dragon Clan."
Ao Jiao's words made Ao Bing's heart flash with a hint of surprise, and two gazes immediately looked at Ao Jiao.
"I just don't want my existence to disrupt your arrangement in the Southern Continent because of my existence. The senior just now also pointed out my name. I don't want my existence to be a drag on you."
Ao Jiao said seriously in his tone.
Ao Bing slowly withdrew his gaze looking at Ao Jiao, and then smiled at Ao Jiao.
"Do you know how difficult the path you choose will be? Not only will you not get help from the dragon clan in the future, but you will even be hit by the dragon clan."
"If you want to go far, you must fight for it yourself, otherwise I will always be able to stay where I am under your protection."
Ao Jiao said with a smile, then turned around and left, leaving Ao Bing with a free and easy figure.
"As long as he does not die, he will have a chance of becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal in the future."
Zi Yuan appeared behind Ao Bing, looked at Ao Jiao's figure and said with a smile.
"Maybe! I hope he can resist this time. After all, even if the news of his removal from the dragon clan spread throughout the Southern Continent, his existence will still be a drag."
Ao Bing said lightly, and his figure also walked towards the downstairs.
As for Randeng's attitude, Ao Bing still didn't understand it now, because Randeng had no need to go to the demon clan, and there was no need to come to him.
The battle between the dragon clan and the demon clan in the Nanzhanbu Continent is a scene in itself, but the performance is more realistic, but the performance of Lan Deng in the whole scene is indeed intriguing.
Chapter completed!