Chapter 617 The official is coming again

ps: Alas, the bad habits of greedy cups can't be changed.

In the distance, two figures flew straight in the air. One of them was burly, with red hair and a pair of horns on his head, like two sharp swords. Behind him was a girl with the same red hair, with a pair of crystal horns on her head, looking like a little devil from hell.

"Hey, Master Wuyan, your fans are here." Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

The tagging and chatter and the little rhyme looked at the silent monk with a smile on his face.

"Amitabha!" The silent monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, with a helpless look on his face.

"Ok, okay, don't do this~~" Zhuge Fuliang smiled and waved to Niu Ganglie and the cow witch from afar: "Oh, senior Niu, this way."

Obviously, Niu Ganglie and the little cow witch also saw Zhuge Fuliang and flew this way. Niu Ganglie was dressed in red armor and was extremely powerful. He shot a bright light in his eyes and said, "So it's you. Are you also going to Fuxianling?"

"Ye-huh." Zhuge nodded without a bright spot.

"Hee hee, Master Wuyan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you miss me~~" The calf witch came up with a smile on her face and walked up to hold the arm of the silent monk and shook it.

"Well..." The silent monk looked helpless and couldn't speak.

Niu Ganglie blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do with his daughter.

The calf witch stared at the speechless monk with an obsessive face, and then looked at Zhuge Bright. The anger flashed in her eyes. She shouted coquettishly, "Hey, who, you were so naughty last time that you ran away secretly. Fortunately, those days were so good to you that you actually stood me up and fooled me."

Zhuge Bu Liang rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to this nagging nymphomaniac girl. He turned his head and looked at Niu Ganglie. From Niu Ganglie, Zhuge Bliang felt a stronger breath fluctuation than before. Obviously, Niu Ganglie's cultivation has also progressed a lot during this period.

"You two..." Niu Ganglie also saw the clues of Zhuge Bulleng and the speechless monks, and the breath emanating from these two people was obviously of the same class as him.

"Let's go. Let's talk on the way." Zhuge Fuliang said.

The group continued to rush in the direction of the northern region, thousands of miles away, which was only half a day's journey for them. Half a day later, Zhuge Fuliang finally felt the northern region. This is Zhuge Bliang's second visit to the northern region. Compared with the other three major regions, the northern region is full of silence. The aura here is very thin, and even Kyushu's.

This lost continent gives Zhuge Butiang a very mysterious feeling.

Far away, Zhuge Butliang, they saw countless figures gathered in Fuxianling. Fuxianling, which was originally rare, suddenly became lively. People no longer seemed to be afraid of the ancient dragon soul sleeping in Fuxianling, because they came for this evil dragon.

"So many people, where is the dragon soul?" The calf witch muttered.

"Let's go around the side." Niu Ganglie said.

Zhuge Fuliang took Pang Xiner and Lin'er's little hand and whispered, "You can follow me up later. If anything happens, I'll let you go."

He was always worried. After all, the Eastern Emperor may come in person this time, and no one can guarantee that nothing will happen. In addition, Pang Xiner and Lin'er's strength is too weak to protect themselves. And now Zhuge Butang has left the mixed magic city to the people of the Zhuge family, and he has lost his own private domain.

Among his seven divine caves, although the ancient star in the fifth star can also enter, it is limited to himself.

Pang Xiner and Lin'er both nodded obediently. They also knew that they could not help Zhuge No. They just hoped that they would not hold back.

"Xiao Yun, if there is a battle, please protect Xin'er and Lin'er." Zhuge Budang looked at Xiaoyun and stattering.

He stammered and nodded: "No... No... No..."

He said, "No problem, don't worry, Brother Zhuge. With our two brothers here, I promise that nothing will happen to these two girls. Don't worry about our two brothers, just put your heart in your stomach... ( The following omit hundreds of words)

Zhuge Buteng was used to nagging. He just rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Zhuge Fuliang avoided the crowded place and entered from the side of Fuxianling. After entering Fuxianling, Zhuge Budang suddenly frowned. The last time he entered here, he could obviously feel a huge dragon power, but this time, this dragon power disappeared.

"Did the ancient dragon soul leave? Or did you hide the breath?" Zhuge didn't brightly guessed.

Gradually, several people went deep into Fuxianling for a while. Zhuge Fuliang suddenly remembered the wreckage of the plane he saw when he came last time. He didn't know if it was still there.

"Zhuge Fuliang, can you escape!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the sky, and several figures came. Zhuge Bliang and others were suddenly shocked and thought that their whereabouts had been found. But then, they found that these people were not targeting themselves.

Several masters came from the air, chasing a young man with an iron sword. The young man was stained with blood and ink flying, but his slightly beautiful cheeks were with a touch of fortitude and killing. What's more surprising is that this young man and Zhuge Buteng have the same face.

"Ah, is this your brother surnamed Zhu?" The calf witch covered her little mouth in surprise.

"It's him!" Zhuge Butang's pupils contracted fiercely. He was very familiar with this person and could be said to be a part of his body. It is the incarnation of his magic mind, seven kills!

"Boom!"

A great teacher made a shocking blow, and a hot wave spread out, and the blazing fire burned half of the sky. This master of the great religion is the person of the Wizard of Jiuyang.

"Scold!"

Seven kills turned around and split a sword, and the iron sword in his hand was brilliant, tearing the fire wave all of a sudden. His murderous intent in his eyes was amazing, and he shouted softly, "I'll say it again, I'm not Zhuge Fuliang!"

"Huh, who are you stinging!?" The great teacher of the Wizard of Jiuyang said, "Your appearance and the moves you use have betrayed you. How dare you say that you are not a seven-star body!"

"It's a lot!" The seven-kill sword eyebrows raised and said in a cold voice, "No matter how weak you chase me, I won't be polite!"

After saying that, the seven kills flew to the depths of Fuxianling without looking back.

"Where to go!" Several great teachers rushed up, and several figures disappeared in the depths of Fuxianling in the blink of an eye.

"Piggy, that man... I know that person." Pang Xiner suddenly said, "When I entered the Shengxian Hall, this person was with the little sword spirit."

"Little Sword Spirit!" Zhuge raised his eyebrows and said, "Really!?"

"I won't remember correctly." Pang Xiner said, "I saw this person with the little sword spirit with my own eyes. Maybe he knows the whereabouts of the little sword spirit now."

Zhuge Bu Liang clenched his fist, and a touch of joy flashed in his eyes. The status of the little sword spirit in his heart is very important. It can be said that he has been in trouble with the little sword spirit since his debut. It's just that I've been in the Honghuang Fairyland for so long, but there has been no whereabouts of the little sword spirit. Now that he has seen the seven kills, Zhuge Fuliang can't wait to see the little sword spirit.

"Go, go to the depths of Fuxianling, and you must find the seven kills!" Zhuge Buzuo said resolutely.

Because of the ancient dragon soul, there are no wild beasts in this Fuxianling, which also saves Zhuge a lot of trouble. Two hours later, several people came to the depths of Fuxianling, but they were shocked by a loud noise in the distance.

A huge breath came, and the air rushed in all directions.

Zhuge Fuliang can see that countless Taoist figures have been rushed out dozens of miles away by this momentum. And one of them came for their side.

"Brush!"

The speechless monk shook his hand and played a soft force to catch the person who was rushed out. He was dressed in a black robe and handsome, holding a three-foot ink plum sword. At this moment, he muttered with lingering fear, "Damn, my grandma, is too powerful. This momentum alone is so horrible~~"

"Brother, are you all right?" The speechless monk put his hands together.

"It's okay. Thank you, master, er... You..." The young man in black smiled and returned the salute to the silent monk, but he was soon shocked by the faces of these people at the scene.

"Big official, are you doing well recently?" Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

"Damn, it's you~~~"

This young man in black is the young master of Shujianzhai, Mo Ximen, the official of Ximen.

When Mo Ximen saw Zhuge Fuliang, he was slightly stunned and immediately smiled and said, "You boy, where have you been recently?"

"It can't be compared with your free and happy life." Zhuge said with a smile.

Niu Ganglie coughed gently and said, "What happened in front of you? Why is there such a big movement?"

Hearing this, Mo Ximen's face changed color and said, "You great teachers found the hole leading to the dragon cave, but the momentum from the dragon cave was so strong that even those great teachers could not resist and were directly rushed out."

"Have you found the dragon's den?" Zhuge Bulang raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the ancient dragon soul did not leave Fuxianling.

"Let's go, Brother Zhuge, you're here. I believe it must be very lively here." Meximen said with a smile.

Zhuge is speechless. Is he so restless? Why does everyone say such a thing to him? However, when he was depressed, Zhuge Butliang still said, "Is the Eastern Emperor here?"

"No, I haven't seen him yet, but many masters of great education are here, and there are also some immortals such as Dugu Xianmen."

"Hey!" Zhuge Fuliang smiled coldly, took Lin'er and Pang Xin'er's little hands and said, "Let's go and see if Zhong Li's family is there!"