Steal the sky

Chapter 206 Master Yan

There are all kinds of prohibitions in the hall, which effectively isolates the divine exploration. The divine consciousness of don't begging is different from that of normal monks. It is nourished by the innate five elements of truth, and the divine consciousness born with the help of the power of thunder and robbery is born with all kinds of miraculous things, and these prohibitions are not separated from his exploration. But prohibition is prohibition. It is still too difficult to eavesdrop on other people's conversations from so many dense prohibitions.

After all, don't beg for only a trace of motogami, and it does not transform the whole soul into a motogami that can travel freely in the body.

Moreover, there is a layer of forbidden fluctuations around Yu Wende and Yu Qianqian. They should wear some portable treasures that can be isolated from divine insight. In this case, it is very difficult to eavesdrop on the conversation between father and daughter with divine consciousness.

Fortunately, Don't beg, you still have the ability to read lips. He lowered his head, and the corners of his eyes secretly looked at Yu Qianqian and Yu Wende, who were whispering in the distance, carefully distinguishing the movements of their lips. With the subtle changes in their looks and the wandering eyes, don't beg for ten to understand what they are saying.

The father and daughter are looking at the throne on the high platform at the same time. Yu Qianqian muttered in a low voice in surprise: "Strange, except for Yan Qijun and Yan Zixuan, who else can sit side by side with Yan Dan? The only people in the Yan Dynasty who have this qualification are Mo Zhai and Su Qin, right?" Yu Wende narrowed his eyes and looked at the high platform thoughtfully. He shook his head gently and whispered, "Let's take a look. Let's see. Ha ha, it's really interesting, interesting. The reaction of Yan Dan and Pan Du was beyond my father's expectations.

What will they do next? Really do your best to fight with the people of the Spring Dynasty?" Don't beg to pick up the glass and quietly take a sip of wine. The wording of the father and daughter is very interesting. They call the names of Yan Dan and others carelessly. It can be seen that in their hearts, they do not regard the emperor, prince and princess of the Dayan Dynasty as a matter at all. They have enough confidence, but why do they have such confidence? The Yu family, but served as the editor of the Yan Dynasty. Although he was noble, he had no real power.

Raise your head and don't beg for electricity. Sen Sen swept over Yu Wende and Yu Qianqian. The father and daughter reacted very sensitively, and they immediately realized that they should not beg to look at themselves. With a straight face, Yuqian raised her head proudly and looked at the gold pattern on the ceiling. Yu Wende raised his glass with a smile and begged for respect. Don't beg, raise an empty glass, toast with Yu Wende, then pick up the empty glass and make a drinking action.

Suddenly, the golden bell and jade sounded neatly, and the musicians on both sides of the hall sounded together. With the rich and powerful palace drum music, Yan Dan and a group of people strode out of the hall surrounded by many chambermaids and maids. Many dignitaries and dignitaries in the hall knelt down and saluted, shouting long live. Yan Dan, who was full of red light, looked very interested. He raised his hands and smiled and said, "All the nobles are flat, flat, and the women are mediocre and polite." Don't beg everyone to get up, kneel on the mat, and look curiously at the people on the high platform who followed Yan Dan.

Princes Bule, who is wrapped in five-color light behind her, is squeezing her eyebrows and laughing secretly. "She keeps begging at Don't begging, opening her teeth and claws, and she almost flew down to make trouble with Don't beg Yan. Don't beg to win on the campus today. She is the happiest. Don't beg to forcibly condense the golden elixir with the secret method of grabbing the yuan. His cultivation caught up with the cultivation of Princess Bule, which made Princess Bule have an indescribable joy out of thin air.

Don't beg her to lead with a smile, and then look at the others behind Yan Dan.

Yan Prince Yan Qijun "Dayan's inner palace inherits Ma Yi, and there are twelve ministers in the inner palace dressed in the robe of a red eunuch. In addition to these people, there are also four men, one woman and five strangers who dress very different from the Great Yan Dynasty. They looked at ease, and their breath was restrained in their bodies. There was no breath leakage at all, but it gave people a feeling like a nuclear warhead, which could burst out extremely terrible lethality at any time.

Four men, a middle-aged strong man, is ten feet and five feet tall, more than half of the body taller than the people next to him. His skin was black, his face was full of thick black hair, and the hall trembled faintly when he walked. His eyes were strangely broken gold. There was a wild heat in the cold, and there was endless power hidden in his huge body, but when he saw his body, he almost instinctively felt that he could easily set off a mountain.

Beside this strong man, there is an old man with white hair and a shape of an ancient pine. The old man's eyes were as green as two best emeralds. The skeleton was extremely large, but very thin. A white crane was draped over him, empty, which made him even thinner as if the wind could blow. The old man walked steadily, fluttering step by step as if his toes were not on the ground, and floated in with Yandan all the way.

Beside the old man is an old man who describes strange things. The old man's neck is extremely long, his body is extremely fat, and his body is round like a meatball, but his limbs are thin and long, just like four thin matchsticks inserted into a meatball, which looks particularly strange. The old man's body continued to expand and contract, and the air around him was constantly sucked into his body, and then spewed out of his body with a thin wind roar.

The last man is eight feet tall, a circle thinner than the spring water he has ever seen. He is simply a human-shaped stick. His skin was purple-gold, and there were faint scales under his skin. His eyes were like the eyes of a cat. He narrowed into a line under the strong light of the hall, revealing the unique ruthlessness of cold-blooded animals. His eyes never looked at people, but kept sweeping at the gold, silver and other wine utensils and all kinds of metal utensils in the hall, which was a little salivate.

In addition to these four strange-looking men, the last * is not tall, not short, not fat or thin. "One point is too fat, and one point is too thin. The walk is like a weak willow with the wind, and the wind is gentle all over the body. She smiles without saying a word, and she is as beautiful as a girl with a peach blossom dream. It's not right to say that she is a girl. Her figure and appearance are all stunning girls, but the amorous feelings on her body are not as good as the senior old people of a thousand brothel.

The woman just came out from behind Ma Yi and glanced at her pink eyes as deep as two deep pools. Ninety-nine out of the thousands of powerful ministers in the Yan Dynasty in the hall lost their temper. At the same time, "coo-dong, soft on the ground. These people looked at the woman one by one with an unbearable look, swallowing their spit. Some people raised a small tent under his body and stared at her like fire. It seemed that they couldn't wait to rush up and hug her to correct her on the ground.

, sneered and smiled, the woman suddenly smiled and said, "Are you all beautiful?" Don't beg your heart, and an evil fire suddenly rose from her lower abdomen. Before the evil fire began to make trouble, the seven holy gods and demons of the little heavens had roared down from his sea of knowledge and swallowed the evil fire clean. The body of the seven-headed gods and demons suddenly became much clearer, singing and dancing cheering and roaring in the body of Begging. Don't beg a palm on Lu Chengfeng's back, sucked away the lust that suddenly gushed out of his body, and fed it all to the seven holy gods and demons.

But other dignitaries in the hall don't have the kung fu of protecting the heart. Except for Yan Xianchen's exquisite cultivation, everyone else suddenly turned red and hummed out. Hundreds of ministers and nobles bent down and jumped up in confusion and hurriedly walked out of the hall to change their clothes. The woman's delicate call made the hundreds of ministers and nobles vent their bodies together and make a great ugliness on the spot.

Yan Dan looked at the woman helplessly and smiled bitterly, "The Fox King, please forgive Yan Dan's ministers. How can they stand your mercy?" Su Meier smiled again, and then her charming expression was solemn, and her whole body was cold. From the witch who fell in love with all sentient beings, she suddenly became ice and jade. The saint. Her cold and majestic eyes swept over the crowd, and the bodies of many powerful people who had just been thinking about it trembled like a bucket of cold water falling from the top of their heads. The cold made their bodies tremble constantly, and a trace of desire in their bodies had already disappeared.

In the footsteps, Jing Ke, Gao Jianli, Qin Wuyang and Tian Guang led 20 or 30 men and women of different length, beauty and ugliness into the hall and sat down on the second high platform. And Yan Dan and his party have also sat at the top of the high platform.

After the terrified and frightened Da Yan's powerful minister visited Yan Dan again, Yan Dan introduced these five strange-shaped men and women to everyone with a smile.

The first black man, Xiong Wanling, the lord of Mengshan Black Wind Pass, ruled the demon king of 30 million miles of mountains and forests around Mengshan Black Wind Pass. In the middle of the Yuanyinghua God's great power monk Yuanshen almost broke through to the later cultivation. The Xiong Jin and Xiong Yin brothers are the gray grandsons of Xiong Wanling, and the twelve Xiong Qing brothers are the sons of his gray grandson, several generations behind.

There are at least 3,000 bear demons secretly serving in various government yamen of the Yan Dynasty, especially in the swallows and palace guards. Among the Mengshan monster forces, Xiong Wanling is the demon king who cooperated most closely with the Yan Dynasty.

The second thin old man, He Qianqiu, is the lord of the immortal cliff of the ticket mountain. The mountain forest under his name is only five million miles in Dan District, but the demons of the immortal cliff are mainly birds in the air, and half of the airspace of Mengshan is controlled by the disciples and grandchildren of He Qianqiu. He Qianqiu has just broken through to the middle of the primordial spirit. His cultivation is much weaker than Xiong Wanling, but the crane can fly in the air. When he really fights, He Qianqiu and Xiong Wanling are also a draw.

The third short and fat old man, fire without feathers, the blood of the ancient fierce bird bald and the owl, almost the peak of the Yuanshen, is only slightly weaker than the Dragon Yuanjiang Wanying Dragon King. Don't look at him as short, fat and ugly. His cultivation is extremely amazing. It's just that bald-tailed owls are extremely difficult to mix with other rare birds, so they are alone and have no children. It's just that many fierce birds and evil birds have created a thousand-bone tunnel and occupied the other half of Mengshan's airspace.

The fourth thin middle-aged man's golden armor is an ancient beast that eats golden armor to cultivate adults. The golden armor likes to eat all the hardware metals and devouring the metal aura in it. He is extremely tenacious. Although it has only been more than 1,300 years since the Yuanying turned into a god, the Wanying Dragon King, who is extremely powerful in body and has the peak of the Yuanshen. He has the ruling power of 50 million mountains and forests in Mengshan, and has created a great foundation in the bottomless black abyss of Mengshan

Needless to say, the fifth Su Meier is actually the direct bloodline of the ancient nine-tailed sky fox. The cultivation in the middle of the Yuanshen has given birth to six long tails. There are countless fox demons, flower demons, tree demons and other witches under Su Meier's door. In 70% of the brothel of the Dayan Dynasty, there are all the witches under the door of her ecstasy palace.

Those men who are very interested in making fun of prostitutes have not only been scraped out of the gold and silver in their purses, but also the spirit of Yuanyang has also made great contributions to the cultivation of the witches in the ecstasy palace.

After introducing the strong demons in these five Mengshan Mountains, Yan Dan said with a smile, "Three days ago, Yan Dan has been burned and offered an edict to God to worship the five demon kings as my master of the State of Yan. From then on, the five demon kings and my big swallows have been connected with each other's luck. One is glorious, and every loss is lost..."

As soon as Yan Dan said, the people in the hall suddenly changed.