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Chapter 135 Going to the Battle of Juyang Immortal

Rumbling--

Clouds and air are clustered, layer upon layer, like a thick layer of turbulent waves above the sky, making a sound like water.

The waves formed by the clouds swept around and filled the space between the heaven and the earth. Thousands of big drums inside sounded at the same time, one sound, one sound, one sound, resounding through the sky.

The horns were whimpering, the war drums were majestic, and under the chilling music of the crowd, mighty figures emerged from the clouds, wearing armor and holding blades, motionless and full of murderous aura.

Fang Longye was in the treasure map, looking from a distance.I saw the helmet and armor shining, the spear and halberd shining, and the banner waving.

On the surface of the flag, swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, hooks, etc. are outlined, and the murderous intent is overwhelming and unstoppable.

The battle flags are like clouds, and the weapons are like rain, covering Zhou Za, and the cold air is soaring into the sky.

Xiao Sha, cold to the bone.

It was the heavenly soldiers and generals under the command of the heavenly court who came here to clean up the filthy atmosphere under their feet.

"Huh—what a big battle!"

Among the treasure maps, Fang Longye clapped his hands and applauded. It was obvious that these were just vanguards and vanguards.

The real warriors are yet to come!

"I just don't know how the concierge, Uncle Qin, will deal with it!"

After thinking about it, Fang Longye raised his eyes to signal, Qingli immediately understood, took out the immortal wine and wine utensils, and poured wine for him.

Fang Longye took the wine bottle and drank slowly like the old beggar beside him, watching the upcoming drama with great interest.

……

When the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals appear.

In a Xumi space of Yuanyang Xianzong, there is a treasure palace.

Clouds live on it, the frost has not yet fallen, and it is crystal white.

The small window is half open, beautiful and natural, hanging down to the ground, brilliant and delicate.

The faint water light is dense, like moonlight, like water light, like snow color.

The four bamboos are dark and suspicious of rain, and the screen is dyed green.

The mountain wind is like water, and the bright moon passes through the window, leaving the ground full of jade.

Silence, deep, clouds rise and fall.

There was an old man, four feet tall, unremarkable in appearance, with a gray beard, bald and leprous, with a slightly hunchback.

He was dressed in black, sitting on a cloud couch, above the top door, the black air was like clouds, overlapping, showing a strange color.

In it, the bright golden color pervades, the birth and death of seal characters, and faint murmurs can be heard, telling many crooked truths, revealing strange changes and the meaning of controlling people's hearts.

The old man kept silent, one step lower under his couch, there were two thrones on the left and right.On each of them, there is a beautiful woman sitting upright.

Both of them looked like they were only 27 or [-] years old.

Atmospheres vary.

The one on the left is tall and slender, wearing a palace skirt, and has a cool temperament, but his figure is not the completely slender type, and is relatively full-bodied, which can be regarded as a glamorous style.

The other one on the right, with a slender body and an armored face, has a haughty face and a strong figure, looking like a goddess of war.

Standing beside them are twenty or thirty beauties of various styles, arranged neatly according to the rules.

Lolita is gentle, while Yujie is charming.

Between everyone's eyebrows, there is a bluntly branded Taoist seal script.

The word "slave" shows their identity.

Kneeling on the carpet in the hall was a young woman with the same slave mark on her eyebrows, but her temperament was different.

Quite a plump flavor.

Liren Lihua was tearful, her face was ashamed, she sobbed in a low voice: "You two sisters, you blame Yinu for bringing Qin Lang into such a catastrophe."

The beautiful woman in the palace skirt had a gloomy expression, but she didn't speak.The slender and armored beautiful woman reprimanded in a cold voice with an angry look on her face.

"Hmph! A fool who only has flesh but no brains, he only wants to find pleasure, and he didn't even work hard to find out the background of the green turtle in his own home. Now it's good! You have provoked such enemies for the master~"

"Sister Ming, don't talk about the slave family, even that turtle man surnamed Zhao, I don't know that he has an uncle alive!"

Seeing that she still wanted to argue, the beautiful woman with a slender body and armor changed her face immediately, and ordered: "Xiaoli, go, slap fifty, and let her understand the family rules of our Qin family."

At that moment, a beautiful young girl with bright eyes and bright teeth walked out, gave a light salute, and was about to carry out the second lady's order.

"Okay! The catastrophe is imminent, so don't worry too much about it."

The old man, who had been concentrating on closing his eyes and thinking about countermeasures, opened his eyes, and a bright light emerged, and waved his hands casually to stop him.

A beautiful woman with a slender body and armor, this nominal second lady saw her master speak, she immediately looked terrified, and quickly stood up and knelt down to admit her mistake, "Master, I am a slave who didn't think carefully, please forgive me."

There was no trace of aloofness on his face.

The old man waved his hand, motioning him to get up, and said: "You are all for me, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he had already turned his attention, the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman in the palace skirt beside him turned and asked, "Master, has a countermeasure?"

The old man embraced his eldest wife immediately, and said with a wry smile: "This is the Heavenly Court sending troops, how can there be any countermeasures?"

"Then what should we do?" The beautiful woman in the palace skirt leaned into his arms, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she looked sad.

"It doesn't matter anymore!" The old man chuckled loudly, his face full of relief.

"In my life, I have had this kind of encounter, witnessed many wonderful things, played with countless beauties, and enjoyed unimaginable blissful things. It is enough! Let me ask, even those big men, how many people can have me So happy?"

"Just like Yin Nu's husband's uncle, what's the use of climbing up to a big man? The descendant is not a green-haired turtle who is willing to watch his own women let me play with them?"

"Hahaha! In their eyes, I am a crime that cannot be punished. But I, a lowly born person, can make you high-ranking fairies fall in love with you, and I have died without regret!"

"master!"

"Qin Lang!"

"Owner!"

Seeing his sympathy, all the girls burst into tears.

"Women! Would you like to follow me, a bad old man, to meet this visitor from heaven?" Qin Shou got up and stood up, shaking his sleeves and shouting.

The short stature, in the eyes of the women, is as tall as Mount Tai.

"Dangling—" The second lady, who was slim and armored, poured herself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp and threw it to the ground.Immediately bowed down to his master.

"Willing to die with the master!"

Even Yin Nu wiped away the tears from his face, bowed down, and said firmly: "I would rather be a slave of the Qin family than Zhao's wife."

All the beauties immediately knelt down and shouted coquettishly: "I would like to follow the master/Qin Lang, go to Huangquan together, and live and die together!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Qin Shou laughed wildly, his eyes turned red, "As expected of my good slaves!"

"Let's go, all of you will go with me, Master, and meet this visitor from heaven! This will save the honored guests from getting impatient~"

……

clang--

Bursts of bells rang, reverberating with a strange feeling.

On his own territory, he made use of the advantage of the location, and fought against the horns, bells and drums in the Tianting Tianbing camp, stabilizing the people of Yuanyang Zongmen and the flustered hearts.

The sky is full of vocal music, full of colorful haze, which is different from the ethereal, refined, solemn and passionate performance of ordinary fairy sounds.

Under the melodious sound, there are all obscene words and pornographic songs sung in a low voice, performing the joy of bliss.

In the treasure map, Fang Longye got excited and came out!
The Lord is finally coming out!

I just don't know what kind of dignity this Juyang old fairy looks like?
The gloomy black and green air rises, then falls, overlapping, permeating in the mountains, in front of the forest, under the stones, and in the water.

The light is intersected and clustered in clusters, forming a continuous piece, forming a lotus flower.

The color of black and blue is swaying.

A shadowy shadow emerges from the bottom, with its mouth open, howling, fear, lamentation, greed, joy, lust, etc., very complicated and impenetrable.

One of the precious sedan chairs is decorated with pearls and peanuts, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.One hundred and eight beauties stood on both sides of the front, playing drums, lutes and flutes, and singing softly.

All kinds of obscene words and erotic songs, only heard in the treasure map, Qingli and Ao Ying's faces turned red with embarrassment.

32 beautiful women dressed in strong clothes carried the precious sedan chair with their heads held high, their brows full of smiles, and they looked very honored.

The curtain of the sedan chair shook, and in the precious sedan chair, a beautiful man rolled up the curtain with his bare hands, revealing a short old man.

It was Qin Shou, the old fairy of Juyang.

With a yummy smile on his face, he patted the buttocks of the rolling blind beauty beside him as a reward, then got up and walked out, standing in the air.

Facing the overlapping sea of ​​clouds, he cupped his hands and laughed loudly: "I don't know which fairy king or god will come? Qin is so polite!"

Not tall, exuding awe-inspiring power.For a time, the brilliance of these heavenly soldiers and generals who formed the heavenly net was dimmed.

There is no momentum.

a while.

A gentle and firm voice echoed from the sea of ​​clouds:
"Heavenly Court True Martial, I have met Yuanyang Sovereign."

(End of this chapter)