When the giant hanging down his head and the red copper bones face stared at them through the thick fog, they suddenly realized that these descriptions didn't matter at all. The Taihang Mountain God seemed to have never been the serious dragon described in myths.

Compared with the auspicious dragon in the traditional sense, it is closer to the evil ghost or god in the pure sense.

The bronze large body supported by the hideous arm manifested the deer king.

The deer king tapped and released the restrained imperial city vividly. The living people roared at the red dragon winding in the fog while retreating to the palace group. These two days they had been in a daze, and it was not as wonderful to be forcibly restrained by the pictographic deer king. Of course, the living people would not think about why the bronze cauldron is so easily restrained and can drive them. They would only have deep fear of the bronze cauldron.

At the same time, the unreasonable and rough dragon had been blacklisted in his heart.

But if you ask Jiaolong what to do when he comes to the imperial capital again, what else can he do? It is not inconsistent to continue to be obedient and to be on the blacklist.

The palace began to bury the altar again by moving.

Looking at the dissipating white mist, the golden candles swayed, and the red maple spread out under the night moon, showing a slender human form.

Dead to the ground.

Li Xi'an looked down at the bed sheets and bedding on the ground, and Zhao Xingzhou wearing pajamas and nightcaps, looking sleepy. If this guy really had this expression, he would have forgotten that the man's face was quiet, like a general who was about to step onto the battlefield.

"I was disturbed, I didn't expect you to be sleeping."

Zhao Xingzhou stood up with a slap in his butt, and didn't feel that it was a big deal. The quilt disappeared along with the changes in the imperial palace complex.

It's okay, Zhao Xingzhou is very generous to warm up the emperors and men in the palace.

He hurriedly called Li Xi'an who was about to leave.

The golden eyes on the boy's side face were a little confused.

"What's wrong with you recently? I don't know if there is time." Zhao Xingzhou asked.

Li Xi'an thought for a while and shook his head.

There is indeed nothing recently. Taihang has been stable in the past few years. What he needs to do now is nothing more than returning to the mountains to continue practicing, comprehend the Dharma recorded by Jin Xiao, and then going to the small world to fulfill his long-cherished wish. This matter can be expected to be very long, maybe a few years, or more than a dozen years. When the time of a thing extends, then it is called leisure in the near future.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

If he asked him to help deal with the disaster, it would be very easy and he would not refuse. But Li Shishuang next to him seemed embarrassed when he heard Zhao Xingzhou's words, but Zhao Xingzhou himself had no special reaction.

"I want to invite you to my wedding." Zhao Xingzhou answered frankly.

"Wedding..." Li Xi'an smiled.

It wasn't that he was surprised by Zhao Xingzhou's wedding invitation, but that he hadn't heard this word for a long time.

Turn around and look at the two of them.

It was obvious that Li Xi'an's appearance looked younger than the two of them, but the look at her eyes seemed to be from the older people's consideration of the younger generation.

"when?"

“A week later.”

"Yes." Li Xi'an nodded, "I will show up on time in a week."

After saying that, he looked at Li Shishuang. "Do you need my help to tell Qingyan? Sometimes she will mention you to me, although she complains a lot, after all, the first impression is not good. But for this girl, you should be a rare friend."

Li Shishuang was stunned and then smiled. "Please be sure to inform."

The white fog converged, and the moonlight in the night sky finally completely sprinkled on this land. When the risers who were looking for Zhao Xingzhou and Li Shishuang arrived, the human figure in loose black clothes had already walked away and disappeared into the night.

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"The ceremony is fulfilled and the drums are met, the slap is passed down and dances are performed in different ways; the beloved girl is advocating and looks; the spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums are endless and will last forever."

Old alleys, old people, old tables and fans. Many old things are the only pair of eyes that are clear and bright.

So I know the characters.

When the boy wearing a black suit arrived, the wooden slammed the table and the crowd was separated.

When the last listener left, the boy seemed to plan to leave.

However, Xiangmu slapped the table again.

"The old and old events have started again today. Is this listener interested in staying and listening to me?"

"Hey, the customer is now in a trap. The gold I gave last time was still in my pocket. How could I ask for money from the customer?" The old man smiled, "Listen, please!"

"There are green clothes in Taimiao, carrying Jiuyou, and the Jiantiansi."

"The purple eyes of the underworld are born, and the Taoist Dharma is connected to the sky, and can be used to control the red dragon."

"That world of ghosts howled, and the people suffered... So a man from the Heavenly Commander came out of the Taimiao and walked onto the world. A song of god beat all the ghosts, and a scroll of pictures contained hundreds of resentments. Without filthy things, he called Qian Jue to return. Her blue clothes were not stained, her face was clear, she walked in the world, and her heart was in the sky!"

"There is the law of the Heaven and the Heaven and the Law that is connected to the sky. How can the turbid sun be in the sky and the ghosts are gone!" The old man's voice trembled and heaved a low voice, but there was a force of ten thousand pounds sweeping over.
Chapter completed!