Chapter 1146 Laurel

Laurel Mountain, 79,000 feet high and below. If the whole summer has Xiongyuan is the roof of the Tianfu mainland, this Laurel Mountain is the backbone of Xiongyuan. The towering mountains actually protrude from the veins and sink into the ground from the other direction, like an arch, which is called the dragon's back!

On the back of this dragon, there is a smoke cloud begonia, a congenital spiritual root remnant, sprays the spirit of Hongmeng chaos every thousand years, and blooms every ten thousand years. The flowers bloom like the size of a basin, but the flowers fall with dust. Unless there is Jiuxi Yugui, the innate Wutu spirit hidden in the treasure house of Daxia, can it bloom in this smoke cloud begonia. At that time, tap the lower petals from the top, soak them with sunflower elite fusion, and finally brew the legendary smoke and cloud jelly.

This smoke and cloud jelly is the treasure of the country of Daxia. It is generally sealed in the inner secret library. It is easy not to show it to others, and even the king of Xia can't get it if he wants to drink freely. Once upon a time, the king of Daxia was mediocre and incompetent. He was not only chaotic and the people were unable to make a living, but also made the idea of smoke and clouds. He tried to take out a pool from the secret library. As a result, he was abandoned by the Presbyterian Association and exiled to the sea of poverty.

This smoke and cloud agar is not tasteable without world-class meritorious deeds, and it is difficult to see without worldly meritorious deeds. The Presbyterian Association is even more mysterious and controls huge strength.

Above the laurel mountain, a round of bright moon shines in the sky, reflecting the graceful smoke clouds and begonias on the top of the mountain. Under this tree, on a huge lying cow stone, the sound of chess pieces tapping on the chessboard came one after another.

"It's really worthy of the spiritual wood from this innate spiritual root. Even the chess pieces are so warm and touching. You Xia Chao, you really got a precious place!" With a high hat crown, a young man sat on the side of the blue stone, kept grabbing a black and bright chess piece from the chess basket in his hand, and kept playing with it. The chess pieces fell down and dinged like fairy music.

On the opposite side of this lying bullstone, an old beggar with ragged clothes and almost dirty clothes showed a wry smile on his face. "This fragrant jade dew is produced more than ten pieces every hundred years. Except for the shape that does not meet the specifications, it is just a few. It is naturally wonderful to make this precious chess, but it is a pity that it is demonted by you. The pet swallowed a small half..."

Hearing the words, the young man raised his head high, and the throat knot was smooth. It was actually a woman dressed as a man. The woman sneered slightly, "Xia Qing, do you want to end up with the contemporary King of Xia?"

"Hey hey!" The old beggar snapped and dropped a son, "Princess Xiaguang, your demon clan entered my temple, destroyed my Daxia, and killed my King Xia. Those are all things that my elders will acquiesce. Don't think there is really any support. The king of Xia is mediocre and incompetence. If you don't take action, our Presbyterian Association will also take action to abolish him, and the people of Daxia have nothing to do with our witches. If they die, they will die. What we old monsters care about is just this innate spiritual root. If it weren't for the face of the king's daughter, humiliating and the innate spiritual root, I Xia The first one can't spare you!"

She stared at Xia Qing fiercely. Princess Xiaguang suddenly grabbed the wine bottle the size of an ordinary person's head, raised her neck and swallowed the wine pulp in it. A little blush appeared on her white face. Then she stared at Xia Qing again, loosened her neckline slightly, pressed it with her bare hands, and a pawn fell down.

In the face of this fierce killing move, Xia Qing's face turned red, and she no longer had a temper. She quickly thought carefully. There was a strong man who was thirty feet tall and had a head as big as a bamboo spoon. He held a big dragon jar and filled the princess Xiaguang again.

"What a smoke and cloud jelly!" With a sigh of admiration, Princess Xiaguang's face was full of red light, and bursts of light cyan breath came out from the top of her head, and was swallowed by her in an instant. This innate essence of Yimu was very tonic.

Xia Qing shook her head, muttered that the cow chewed the peony, and only cared about herself to think about the chess game. Princess Xiaguang looked up slightly, and the smoke and clouds flew all over the sky, turning into a gentle gauze under the moonlight. This smoke cloud begonia fruit really lives up to its reputation. However, these are not what Princess Xiaguang cares about, what she cares about. But it is the handful of dark red fruits hanging high above the innate spiritual roots.

Dou's God! This destruction of heaven and earth, known as the peerless treasure that can break the true meaning of immortality, is now being conceived in the fruit of this smoke cloud begonia, and it will mature in three days. At this time, Xiong Yuan has already had a meeting, and all the prying eyes have fallen here, right?

With a smile, Princess Xiaguang smiled slightly. Who would have thought that Narrell, the sky controller of the notorious demon world, was actually a human race? This demon clan has always been a broad name for the ancient clan. The demon clan is not a single race, but a group of people gathered together to pursue another way of heaven. After the changes of vicissitudes, the human world actually forgot this allusion and regarded the demon clan as a ferocious race that devours life. If it weren't for the deterrent effect, and these subordinates who only knew that they were full of desire were hungry, how could they order the slaughter of the creatures of the Xia Dynasty?

The group of old and stubborn people who hate everything actually applauded such a thing. Don't you know how to act like this, which has caused great obstacles to their own demon army to move forward? Fortunately, I had the support of my father. Although the old guys were talky, they didn't dare to disobey their orders.

At present, there is Xiong Yuan singing and dancing. What a peaceful scene. Princess Xiaguang looked at it, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were in her eyes, and those drunken and dreamed human monks made her quite complaous. Of course, a few drunken and unconscious human monks were secretly dragged away by several demons, which were naturally ignored by her.

Even if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, even in the territory of the human race, if it is so promiscuous that you don't know whether to live or die, you will be regarded as a fat sheep. Sighing up the corners of her mouth, Princess Xiaguang showed a charming smile. Before she came to this world, she was familiar with many classics and knew nothing about this human race.

For example, Xia Qing, the old monster in front of him, is one of the people who know the details of the demon clan. In Daxia's secret classics, there is a complete record of the demon clan, and these selfish old monsters who only know their longevity naturally coincide with the invading demon clan.

The elders of Daxia will acquiesce to the invasion of the demon clan, and the demon clan will help these old monsters completely occupy this innate spiritual root for themselves. Who can resist such a beneficial thing? If not, with the power savings of the Daxia Dynasty for so many years, it will not be defeated and killed by the vanguards of the demon clan in just a few months. If these old monsters take action, I'm afraid that if the demon clan wants to enter the human world, it will really take some trouble.

This Doushushenyan is not something that the demon clan can touch. The most masculine Shenyan is undoubtedly a poisonous and terrible thing for the demon clan who has lived in the dark and evil demon world for a long time, and even whose breath has become evil. However, this does not prevent the demon clan from using it as bait. In the next game, Ertao kills three soldiers and destroys the top masters of resistance in the human world.

This is a dignified yang scheme, which no one can resist. It is precisely because of this that this Doushen Yan has caused such a big vision of heaven and earth before he was born, and it is precisely because of this that Daxia's domestic talent is tight and inside, in addition to those small shrimps who have no head and brains to join in the fun and share a piece of the pie, at present, it can All the way to Xiongyuan, all the top masters.

However, these people are also clever. They know that there are heavy troops guarded by demons on Laurel Mountain. As soon as they enter Xiongyuan, they all disappeared and integrated into the monks who are looking for fun. However, when the god Yan appears three days later, he wants to see if they can still resist.

Squinting a pair of crescent-like eyes, Princess Xiaguang looked around bored and suddenly lit up. She saw a handsome and beautiful teenager being pulled by several enchanting women of the demon clan. These women's clothes are simple. He exposed a large area of skin and kept rubbing against the teenager, but he was pushed away one by one.

"These little prodigal hoofs really don't know whether to live or die. Such an old monster dares to provoke him. If it annoys him, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat it. What's more, why are you hooking up with him? Could it be that he still wanted his virginity? If his true yang is sucked out, I'm afraid that more than ten times more people will turn into ashes. "Oh..." Princess Xiaguang was looking at it with great interest and suddenly opened her eyes, "What a spiritual pet!"

Huo Er made a grimace face. I don't know when a pair of fluffy small claws grew a few inches long. They kept waving and couldn't leave the pretty faces of these charming women, which caused a series of screams and retreated bleakly.

Huo Shenzi breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face was full of lingering lingering, "Woman, woman, the most troublesome. What I hate most is women. These women all want to eat me. It used to be like this, but it is still like this..."

Gan Ping looked at his indignation on his face and couldn't help laughing. You are a congenital fire spirit. Yuanyang is a great tonic. Where do those old witches who are proficient in tonic not salivate you? It's just that these goblins of the demon clan are really too blind. Even if they can really hook up with the V of God, I'm afraid they can't stand the power of Yuanyang, right?

He slapped the fire god son on the shoulder fiercely. The old monster howled miserably. He turned his head and saw that it was Gan Ping. In an instant, he smiled, but he still rubbed his shoulder.

"Pretise, you just pretend well. Could it be that I can really hurt you? He rushed out of Yulong Mountain and destroyed 18 spiritual caves with his face. I will calculate this account with you separately. You came here alone and planned to eat alone. What about this account?

Seeing that his bitter meat trick was seen through, the Vulcanzi couldn't help rubbing his hands and no longer rubbing his shoulders. Hearing Gan Ping's words, a smile immediately appeared on his face.