(Salute to Master Jin Yong!)

I saw that this island covers an area of ​​nearly ten thousand miles. The island is full of strange flowers and plants, rare beasts, pavilions, towers, small bridges and flowing water, the sky is full of rays of fairy spirits, which are as pleasant as liquid. It makes people feel happy when they hear it. Even the cultivation level that has not been improved for a long time has a tendency to rise.

"Wow, it's such a blessed place!"

Feeling the dreamy scene here, Yang Qian'er sighed like an innocent and romantic girl.

Zeng Qian, who was beside her, glared at Yang Qian'er with some doting eyes. Yang Qian'er immediately shrank her neck and vomited her little tongue and shrank behind Hu Sheng.

Qingdi smiled and said, "This is Penglai Immortal Island. It was originally the residence of Sanxiao, the disciple of the Chan Sect. During the Battle of the Gods, Sanxiao fell one after another and was enfeoffed to the Heavenly Court, so that Penglai Immortal Island was abandoned. After I attained the throne, I renovated Penglai Immortal Island and named it Penglai Pavilion."

"Please go to the island to have a sigh!"

Qingdi said as he walked towards the palace on the island first.

Husheng and the other two followed each other behind Qingdi.

Yang Qian'er looked around from time to time and felt that everything was new.

The servants on the island saw the Qing Emperor saluting one after another, and the Qing Emperor responded one by one, and they didn't look like a tall emperor at all.

In the palace, the four people sat down with guests and hosts, and the maid presented the fine wine of fairy fruits.

Qingdi smiled slightly and said, "Although these are not as good as the fairy fruit nectar in the Heavenly Court, and even more so than the peaches, they have a different taste. Long-term drinking is also beneficial to cultivation!"

Seeing Yang Qian'er's unrestrained look, Hu Sheng and Zeng Qian had no choice but to shake their heads helplessly, indicating that they had no choice.

But Emperor Qing laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist Husheng, it is really rare for his wife to be a person with a temperament!"

"I wonder where fellow Taoist Husheng is from?"

Hu Sheng sighed and said, "I have no choice but to do anything. I have been with Hu Niang on the mountain since I was a child. Later, by chance, I got the sun-shooting bow and the falling sun arrow!"

After hearing Hu Sheng's words, Qingdi smiled and said, "It seems that Hu Sheng is also a person with deep blessings. He can get magic weapons such as Sun Shooting Bow and Rocking Cloud Arrow to recognize his master!"

Then he looked at Zeng Qian and frowned and said, "If I read it correctly, fellow Taoist Zeng Qian will follow Wanjian Pavilion?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Qian's face changed and she replied, "The Emperor is really as wise as a torch. I am a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion!" As she said that, she was fully alert and would rescue herself if she had any abnormal movements.

"hehe"

Seeing Zeng Qian's appearance, Qingdi said: "Fellow Taoist Zeng Qian, don't misunderstand. Chen Tiannan, the head of Wanjian Pavilion, went against the rules and practiced evil skills. I had the intention to eradicate it, but I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Mao would take action first, which really saved me a lot of trouble!"

"But I see that fellow Taoist Zeng Qian has a strong immortal energy and no evil spirit is revealed. I know that you are not the same as Chen Tiannan and others!"

At this time, Hu Sheng took the conversation and asked, "Does the Emperor know my brother too?"

"Brother?"

Qing Diqi said: "Who is Brother Ling?"

Husheng told the story of himself and Brother Mao, and then becoming a brother of the opposite sex.

“Hahahahahaha”

After listening to Hu Sheng’s story, Qingdi laughed and said, “I really didn’t expect that we are all our own people!”

"Fellow Taoist Husheng, why not just stay in Qingyuan?"

Just as Emperor Qing and Hu Sheng were discussing Brother Mao, Zeng Qian's pretty face changed suddenly, but she did not express anything, just lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Hu Sheng lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "Emperor, I can stay in Qingyuan for the time being, but when I have news about my brother, I will still look for my brother!"

"Hahaha"

Qingdi smiled and said, "That's natural. Fellow Taoist Husheng comes and goes freely and will not be subject to any restrictions!"

At the same time, it is far away among the mountains outside Linzi City, and a valley.

Ao Ping, seriously injured, leaned against a huge rock, staring at the sky with a look of decay, and all the past flashed in his mind.

Ao Ping murmured: "As a member of the Dragon Clan, I am always looking forward to revitalizing the glory of the Dragon Clan. I finally saw hope, but I was seriously injured and died, and even implicated my niece Ao Hong. I can't redeem it for a hundred deaths!"

"Uncle Clan!"

At this time, a crisp sound came, followed by Ao Hong, who was wearing a red leather skirt and a slightly pale face, walked over.

"You can use Dragon Ball to recover from your injuries. Why don't we start healing now!"

After hearing Xiaolongnu's words, Ao Ping shook his head and said, "Good niece, you have used the Dragon Ball, but it cannot be recovered in a short period of time. Moreover, the Great Sage of the Sea is still eyeing her, and if you are not careful, you will die!"

"Uncle, I'm about to come, so don't put you in a desperate situation for me!"

After hearing Ao Ping's discouraged words, Xiaolongnu's eyes suddenly turned red and she shook her head and said, "Uncle Clan, Long'er wants to fight out with you and return to the Dragon Palace. We must also regain the power of the Dragon Clan. Don't say such a discouraged word!" As she said that, she raised her jade hand and was about to input dragon power into Ao Ping.

"call"

Ao Ping exhaled a breath of turbid air, raised his palm and grabbed Xiaolongnu's slender wrist with difficulty, and said sternly: "Long'er, don't be reckless. All the hope of revitalizing the Dragon Clan is placed on you!"

"Listen to the uncle, I will rush out of the valley to attract their attention in a while. You will escape quickly while they are unprepared. At your speed, he will definitely not be able to catch up with you even if he covers the sea!"

"Um"

Seeing Ao Ping's decisive expression, Xiaolongnu could no longer control her tears, and her body fell to the ground and cried.

At this moment, a figure of Mao Di suddenly appeared in Xiaolongnu's mind, and her heart was trembling. If he had been here, he would not have such a tragic situation. I believe he would have a hundred ways to break through the predicament!

But where is he now?

If you don’t show up again, Long'er will never see you again!

Thinking of this, Xiaolongnu became even more sad and cried louder.

Ao Ping looked at the delicate little dragon girl and sighed in his heart: "The future of the dragon clan falls on your weak shoulders. It's not that my uncle is cruel, but it's just that time is not waiting for me!"

"Ao Ping, Ao Hong!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from above the valley.

"You are now in a turtle in a jar and you haven't come out to die yet. When will you wait?"

Hearing this loud shout, Xiaolongnu stopped crying and looked up at the sky with Ao Ping.

I saw the sky wearing a pitch-black robe and a black golden crown with a dark hair on its head. The Great Saint of the Sea, with a gloomy face, was looking at the valley with a sinister face.

Thousands of ferocious beasts at the entrance of the valley were staring at the valley greedily, as if a delicious dish of food was about to enter.
Chapter completed!