Chapter 872 Feng Xianjun

‘Yiyuanshan’.%%(..com)

There are many great roads, and roads leading to different directions are crisscrossed. If you are not a person who is very familiar with this place, you may not be able to get out as soon as you walk in. The great road itself is a illusion array. You must know that this is the secret of the "Nanzhou Dynasty", so it is natural to have such a layout.

The only similarity is that no matter where he goes, it is lush, with flowers, plants and trees blooming, and spring is blooming. Along the way, the Ten Colored Fairy Birds in the sky circling in the sky, making a crisp and pleasant sound of birds like the sound of nature. Yu Mochou and Yuan'er shuttled and circled. Occasionally, one or two fell on the shoulders of Xuanyuan and Blue Butterfly. Only the fat man Peng Fei was not welcomed. Those Ten Colored Fairy Birds were hiding from him, making him cry and almost cursed. If it were the appearance of the skin before, it would be fine. Now that he had changed his skin, why is it still like this? This is Peng Fei's most depressing place.

"Master Buddha, I have such a pure temperament and flawless heart, how can you ignore me..." Pengfei cried and caused Mochou, Yuan'er, Yan Ziyun, and Lan Die to cover her mouth and laugh.

Mo Chou touched the Ten Colored Immortal Bird that fell on his fingertips and said seriously:

"Little guy, you have to be careful of me. He is either a bad person or sometimes he is a little bad about some bad guys. He will never hurt a good person!"

The ten-colored fairy bird seemed to understand Mo Chou's words, nodded, flew towards Peng Fei, circled his head a few times, and finally slowly fell on Peng Fei's shoulder, which moved Peng Fei to tears. Thank Mo Chou, otherwise his lifetime reputation would be ruined, and at least he was wearing the outfit of a compassionate monk.

Just when he reached out to touch the Ten Colored Fairy Bird, he was so shocked that it suddenly flew up, and a piece of colorful bird poop fell directly on Peng Fei's bald head, making a muffled sound, making Peng Fei's face turn blue and his mouth tremble.

Xuanyuan laughed loudly and joked with Peng Fei all the way. Poor Peng Fei became everyone's joke along the way. Peng Fei let out a roar of unwillingness:

"I hate you..."

"Be good to the bird..." Mo Chou's big eyes were extremely lively, beautiful and ethereal. Her dance moved with her heart, as if it was integrated into the nature of the great way. Everything in the flowers, plants and trees in the ten directions danced with it. She danced while walking, which was fascinating. Even Qixuan, who was leading the way in front, couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Sister Yuan'er, look there, is there a pony looking at you again?"

Mochou is the "thousand spirits body". She is keen to the depths of the dense forest on the left. The fate surrounded by the ten-colored fairy bird. As the direction Mochou pointed, there was indeed a white horse looking at her. She looked at her, looking extremely majestic, with a bit of dragon-like shape. Its body is surging with blood, and its muscles and bones are strong. The strength of its limbs is extremely powerful. Just as it is afraid that it will be able to take a full-strength attack from the realm of the celestial fairy. It is not simple.

The mane on its body rolled with the wind and was extremely soft. The ponytail was swinging with a rhythm of Tao. Xuanyuan Yizhen looked at it and saw that the horse's strength had at least reached the realm of the earth immortal, and even reached the realm of the heavenly immortal, which was extraordinary. Moreover, the bloodline power in its body was extremely powerful. I saw it walking towards Yuan'er step by step. Seeing this scene, Qixuan was a little shocked and hurriedly said:

"Go away, this is the 'Feng Xianjun', and the bloodline of the 'Nine Heavens Ganglong' is in its body. This is a mixture of ancient strange beasts and fairy beasts. Although it only has the realm of the celestial immortal, as long as it is unhappy, the supreme immortal will be trampled to death by it. Moreover, it has the ultimate speed. If it runs, ordinary people who reach the realm of the sages will not catch up with it at all, unless it is Fu Jingxuan from the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', who has the Kunpeng speed!"

In short, in short, this "Feng Xianjun" is very dangerous. Qixuan asked Xuanyuan and his party to follow him quickly. Otherwise, the moody "Feng Xianjun" would likely cause unimaginable consequences.

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

"Grandpa Qixuan, don't worry, there will be no problem. This horse has no malicious intentions to us. Don't worry, it will be sad if we leave."

"How can I tell? There are dangers everywhere in this 'Yiyuan Mountain'. With my strength, I can't guarantee that you are safe and sound. If you think about it, I will not be responsible if the consequences really occur." Qixuan was a little worried. He would naturally have more protection, but Xuanyuan and his group could not guarantee it. If he died in an accident on the way to participate in the stone gambling competition, it would be bad for the 'Nanzhou Dynasty'.

"Its eyes will not deceive people." As soon as Mo Chou finished speaking, this "Feng Xianjun" had already arrived at Yuan'er, rubbing against her body, and was very intimate. Yuan'er squinted her eyes, and her smile appeared alone on her unparalleled face, making the beautiful scenery a contrast.

When Pengfei saw this scene, he felt very jealous and said angrily:

"It's actually a lustful horse. Let's go quickly and let Miss Yuan'er. I can only do this!"

Who knew that the "Feng Xianjun" had two wind blades spurted out from his nostrils, hitting the ground, hitting a clanging sound, and exploded a large piece of Mars. Its sharp edges were sharp. Its hind legs kicked, like a Supreme Immortal who made a blow, making Peng Fei's face green instantly, and the wind that brought it made Peng Fei feel that his face was about to crack.

He reacted very quickly and instantly avoided the terrifying kick, which made him sweat all over. The air cannon condensed from the kick hit the distance, making a loud bang, which made people feel creepy. Peng Fei was glad that if he had changed to the figure before, he would have been unable to escape. The strength of this "Feng Xianjun" was indeed extremely terrifying. "Yiyuan Mountain" is worthy of being left by the "Nanhuang Heavenly Emperor". The creatures inside are definitely extraordinary. The Feng Shui layout here is formed naturally, with the continuous light and assassination of the situation. If Peng Fei had not obtained the "Ancient Feng Shui Divine Arts", it would be difficult to detect it.

Xuanyuan also used his true eyes to scan it. Almost every important pass had a terrible killing momentum, but it was not activated. It was not an exaggeration to say that "Yiyuanshan" was a murderous intent. Along the way, Xuanyuan discovered that he smashed this area, and thirty-six major killing momentum were connected together, forming a Taoist killing momentum. When it was activated, even the sages could be killed. The terror level was imagined.

Seeing that Pengfei was almost seriously injured, Yuan'er hugged the neck of the "Feng Xianjun" and whispered:

"Good horse, he is my friend. He has no malicious intentions towards you. Don't be angry, he is just joking with you."

"Feng Xianjun" then looked at Peng Fei coldly and stopped saying anything. Peng Fei felt very hatred.

On this day, Xuanyuan and his group broke many of Qixuan's cognitions in their lifetime. The irritable "Feng Xianjun" would take the initiative to show kindness to others. The next scene made him feel that his head was big and his eyes almost fell to the ground. Because "Feng Xianjun" took the initiative to lower his body and let Yuan'er sit on it, but Yuan'er did not refuse.

Mo Chou's pair of big eyes were watery, and he was very envious and said:

"I want to go up and sit for a while."

"Feng Xianjun" sniffed, and a gentle wind lifted Mo Chou's body and finally fell on its powerful horse's back.

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

Qixuan can no longer describe his inner shock in any language:

"Who are these people? First, the Ten Colored Immortal Birds, but now they are the 'Feng Xianjun's mounts. You must know that the 'Feng Xianjun's ancestors are one of the mounts of the 'Nanhuang Heavenly Emperor' when he was enlightened. Even the emperor lords cannot control it. Even some sages cannot get its recognition. Now they will take the initiative to let two little girls ride on it. What is going on?"

Qixuan was confused, but he still had to lead the way. He was just a quick walk on the way. The happiest thing was Mochou and Yuan'er. The two girls laughed all the way, which made Qixuan sigh:

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

"Haha, enjoy and bet on stones." Xuanyuan replied with a smile.

"You are really special. Okay, you have arrived at the place. Now you take out your 'Emperor Temple Talisman' and urge it with all your strength to see which venue you should compete with others." Qixuan sighed and received a group of extremely extraordinary young people. In fact, he had heard of the name Su Xuan last night. When he saw him today, people were better than his name.

Xuanyuan said nothing more. The "Emperor Temple Talisman" in his hand was activated. The sound of a dragon roar was heard, and a dragon-shaped phantom appeared. In the air, the number of seven or seven was revealed, which is forty-nine.

"Okay, come with me!" Qixuan nodded, formed a seal in his hand, and hit it in the void. Suddenly, a portal opened to the area where the competition was located. He looked at the ten-color fairy bird flying all over the sky and said to Mochou and Yuan'er:

"It is not suitable to bring them in, otherwise it will likely affect the mood of the powerful wise man."

Mo Chou shrugged helplessly and said goodbye to the ten-color fairy birds:

"Little guys, we will meet again, please go home."

The ten-colored fairy birds were reluctant to leave, flew back three times, and finally left the place and returned to the dense forest. When Qixuan looked at the "Feng Xianjun", he saw two terrible wind blades spurting out of his nostrils, which made him tremble for a moment and didn't talk much. The teleportation door in front of him was opened, Xuanyuan and his group stepped into it and were in a new world.

When Xuanyuan and his group came to their senses, they found that the group was in a huge courtyard, with a pool of twenty meters in diameter in the center, with flowers and plants, and high walls in all directions, with Taoist patterns engraved on the walls, blocking all directions, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

In this courtyard, many people turned their eyes to Xuanyuan and his group.
Chapter completed!