The stream flows through the juice... The wind is beautiful. The singing and dancing are gradually entering the six beautiful halls. The men and women who have been singing and dancing for decades are no longer limited to dancing around the golden pillars, but are lightly dancing steps, stepping on the smoke and clouds, entangled in the sea of ​​fog.

There are two men and one woman, three women and one man, and even women, men and men, with their necks and heads, ears and hairs, and singing and dancing endlessly.

At this time, the rhythm that filled the entire hall was no longer a tune. Only the natural moans of men and women when they were moved directly into everyone's hearts.

The three green monks lying on the ground could no longer bear it, and their bodies kept shaking, as if there was a fire of pride burning in their hearts.

Ten boys and girls have completely forgotten where they are, and even who they are. They just grab someone next to them, regardless of whether they are a man or a woman, and they will tangle and rub them desperately.

Come

After all, they were all boys and women who had not yet developed and had not yet developed a love relationship. Fortunately, they were just fake phoenixes with messy clothes and moaning like screams in the end.

If they were replaced by some young men and women who had been through human relations, it would be a field battle that would be unfolding naked.

Not to mention them, even the old ancestor Kurong and Rong who created this scene appeared on his face, a sickly red color appeared on his face, and the white air was covered with white air on his head. It seemed as if his whole body was hot like a stove.

"Brother, I will give you the glory of serving the ancestor."

As if the sound made by roaring directly, the old group Kurong stood up suddenly, with no kindness in his eyes, and replaced by a hot and uncovered**.

Zhang Fan's eyes instantly condensed.

Apart from the Ancestor Kurong and Rong who was awakened, he was probably the only one in the field, and he always kept a piece of ice and was unmoved.

He is not a man from Lu who has not experienced it. He has seen many experiences throughout his life and has Xiruo. Wan'er's peerless beauty is so strong that she can say much about beauty.

Even without these, even though he knew it was an enemy, Zhang Fan's mind was not something that external objects could move. Seeing that the ancestor Kuji finally stopped sitting firmly, Zhang Fan followed his gaze and a slim figure of a woman lying on the ground jumped into his eyes.

That was one of the three monks in green, the only woman.

Zhang Fan has never paid much attention to the face of this person, but from his perspective, he can see her lying on the ground, the fire of her is burning, her plump buttocks and slender waist are constantly rubbing, and her clothes are even more messy, and her nakedness is not tempting.

Although it seemed that the woman in green was almost swallowed by the fire of the **, when she heard the words of the Master Kurong, her whole face turned pale and her body kept trembling like a sieve. However, it was not because of the **, but because of the endless fear and trembling."

A slightly hoarse voice from the previous moan was shaking and spitting out such a word. Then, suddenly her whole body trembled, and a "ah" screamed out, and a breath of thrill suddenly spread from her body.

Unconsciously, the other two green monks showed horror on their faces and dodged to both sides without any trace. They remained lying on their slump during the whole process, as if they were moving sideways in parallel.

I don’t know what the ancestor Kurong and Rong did, but at this time the woman in green no longer resisted. She jumped up and suddenly saved a golden wedding dragon pillar. She used her limbs and hung it on it like a koala, constantly rubbing up and down, moaning sounds in her mouth, and the aura of her eyes scattered, as if in an instant, she vented countless times, and her face was pale, and a sickly red ginger appeared.

Zhang Fan's eyes gradually became solemn. When he looked at the golden scorpion dragon pillars that he had long felt were wrong, his eyes were completely different.

At this point, he already understood what these things were.

In just a moment, the woman in green hung on the wedding dragon pillar, gradually squirming slowly, as if all the power had been exhausted;

I don't know when the singing and dancing in the hall has stopped. Dozens of men and women, regardless of gender, dance together. The swords and shoes are on the ground, and the land is lingering. It's like never getting tired, and it's a great show.

;

Ten boys and girls did not have such good physical strength. They all looked charming with their faces that were not in line with their childishness and fainted on the ground. If they were not on their ups and downs, they could not see any arise. Obviously, their energy had been exhausted.

On the throne ahead, the Ancestor Kurong slowly sat down, showing a satisfied look, and slowly spoke:

"This distinguished guest, you can call me the Ancestor Kurong or the Old Immortal Jile."

"The distinguished guest is here, I wonder if the singing and dancing prepared by the old immortal is worthy of his appetite?"

As he said that, his eyes were like lightning, crossing countless distances, staring directly at the shadow of the dragon golden pillar. It seemed that through the shadow, the hidden reality and reality were visible.

"But you!"

Zhang Fan sighed inwardly, stepped out, escaped from the shadow of the Heavenly Demon, and appeared in the hall in a dignified manner.

When he heard the words of the Ancestor Kurong and Rong, the remaining two green-clothed monks were shocked. When he saw Zhang Fan appear again, his soul almost dissipated.

Of course they could guess how Zhang Fan came in. He shouted, "Bold"

Their physical strength was burned out from the previous fire. After half of their jumping movement, they fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Neither Zhang Fan nor Kurong Ancestor had ever looked at them, as if the two of them had never existed.

Since it has been exposed, Zhang Fan no longer thought about it. Anyway, his purpose of infiltrating into Changchun Valley has been achieved, his energy and energy are concentrated, and his momentum is rising. His burning eyes are all condensed in the Ancestor of the Forge.

superior.

The Ancestor Kurong seemed to be disregarding his offense. He waved his hand indifferently and said casually: "What? Isn't my beauty beautiful enough?"

Whether it is a man or a woman, in his eyes, they are just three words "beauty".

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's just red, pink and white bones!"

As the words fell, the golden crow appeared in the sun. He stretched out his hand and suddenly waved it.

Waving his hand, the golden flame of the sun was sweeping across the sea, like a roll of sky, sweeping by.

In an instant, the magnificent hall, washed away as if it was illusioned, revealed its true appearance under the golden flames."

The fire flashed away, and the world had changed before my eyes.

The white jade floor tiles under my feet were missing, but I saw the dark black humus soil everywhere, which was so black that it made people feel sorry for me. I would suddenly remember how many bones would be submerged. From the beginning, I could gather this fertile soil;

The bright yellow sky on his head was gone. Instead, it was a huge tree canopy that covered the sky and the sun, dark green leaves and python-like branches stacked layer by layer, making darkness shrouded and the sun was gone;

The countless golden scorpion dragon pillars around were missing. There were countless latitudes, hanging down roots. They were like countless sparse curtains, with thick branches on the top and black fertile soil under them;

Dozens of beauties who love love still exist, but no one can tell what they originally looked like.

In front of Zhang Fan, there were only dozens of skeletons entangled with each other, unable to distinguish between men and women. The last one made people blush and moaned, turning into "a creaking white bone sound; the beautiful one that made people unable to pull out their eyes in an instant was only the ribs pierced by the wind."

The charming scenery instantly turned into a terrifying and terrifying moment!

The real "red pink skeleton.!

Fortunately, from beginning to end, Zhang Fan never had any thoughts about these men and women. Otherwise, he would have seen the woman who was in love in his fantasy instantly turned into bones, and he would probably have a shadow in his heart.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the old man with white hair and beard, which is also the "Old Immortal of the Pure Land" he himself calls him!

At this time, he could not see any fairy-like appearance. His snow-white hair, which was originally full of the ethereal fairy-like demeanor, was dyed with a hint of green, which matched the surrounding environment and multiplied the lustful aura.

The throne under the old Perseid of the Pure Land disappeared, and she grew up. She leaned against a giant tree that Zhang Fan only saw in his life, and looked at it in a dark way.

The branches and leaves in the sky that cover the sky and the sun, and the thousands of silky hanging around them all originate from this giant tree. The branches alone are not enough to be hugged by a hundred people. They are full of cracks like chisels, and looking at them like iron and stone bark reveals its ancient age.

The original body of the Ancestor Kurong has existed since ancient times. It is powerful and has survived to this day after its great destruction!

At this time, Zhang Fan already knew what the so-called "Old Immortal of the Pure Land" was, and he knew more clearly how he was discovered.

This old tree that had been tens of thousands of years old was undoubtedly the old ancestor. However, when he saw its original body, Zhang Fan knew that such a powerful existence was almost impossible to transform, and even monsters were not easy. It seemed like a wood plant.

It doesn't move at all, and it can't move half a step for billions of years. Even immortality is incomparable pain.

The Ancestor Kurong obviously did not want to suffer. What he wanted was "Ultimate Bliss", so he had "Ultimate Bliss of the Bliss of the Bliss"

In Zhang Fan's view, this so-called "Old Immortal of Pure Land." should be an existence similar to the external incarnation of the Ancestor Kurong and Rong, and it is precisely the incarnation that he can "On the Pure Land".

As for how he was discovered, it was even simpler.

Zhang Fan looked around and could only smile bitterly. It was a crime of right and wrong.

At this time, he was still hundreds of feet away from the original body of the Shu tree of the Faring and Forgetting Ancestor, but his thick root system continued to spread across the earth under his feet. Even if he looked back, he still appeared and disappeared from the place where he saw it.

This is still exposed to the surface and hidden underground, and I don’t know where it has spread.

Now that I think about it, perhaps at least most of the land in the entire Kurong Island is located where the Kurong and Qiang ancestral root system is located.

Even if Zhang Fan is a heavenly demon hiding in the shadow, he will definitely be vibrated as long as he step on the ground. He will definitely be discovered by the root system in it, and he will be able to hide it.

"What's the matter with the distinguished guest?" At this time, the old ancestor Kurong withered his gaze and the sound of neither yin nor yang sounded again.

Now that things have come to this point, they can only speak with swords. Zhang Fan did not mean to be a serpent of his silence. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly stepped forward. The golden flames were burning around him, like an ancient war god, shining golden light that could not be seen.

"I'm here to kill you!"
Chapter completed!