Chapter 322: Ferocious guardian, gimbal seating

The white jade skull did not see any movement, suddenly turned into white light, and stepped onto the white cloud ladder.
It seems to blend together.
Walking room.
The scenery of the four directions is changing, the cranes are in groups, the birds and animals are frolicking, and the fairy courtyard palace is strewn among the mountains.
There was a mysterious sound in the ear.
The listener is drowsy.
Bai Jade Skull looked back, but no newcomers were seen. He is the only one of the huge white cloud ladder.
"Enchantment?"
Ghost fire flickered in his eyes.
Only then did Bai Jade Skull see that the crowd was crowded, hundreds of practitioners and non-practitioners huddled together, constantly climbing the Baiyun Ladder. Sometimes someone was fainted by Xuanyin and fell under the ladder without whereabouts.
The more up.
The sparser the crowds.
"interesting."
White Jade Skull smiled humanely, turned around, and climbed up the steps.
It seems slow but fast.
Not long after, it has come to the end of the ladder.
Lu Qingfeng remained still, sitting on the lotus platform. Next to the lotus platform, there was a three-foot-high fierce demon standing, with a golden ring on its neck, a red and white light woven into a rope, one end tied behind the fierce demon's head, and the other tied to the lotus platform under the seat of Lu Qingfeng.
When Bai Jade Skull saw this fierce demon, the ghost fire in his eyes was extinguished, and he immediately recognized
"Naham!"
Roar!
Sanzhang fierce demon was full of fierceness, his eyes filled with murderous air, and he roared at the white jade skull. Obviously, the dignified eclipse grand prince has never been chained like a watchdog, and has never been looked at like a monkey.
Very embarrassed and angry.
"Shut up."
Lu Qingfeng glanced at Neham.
The latter's eyes were fierce, but he did not dare to roar. After two years of torture, he was still fierce in the face of other people. Facing Lu Qingfeng, a cruel man who was countless times more fierce than him, Naham could not help but be afraid.
"Ferdinand, I have met Grand Duke Guangyuan."
Bai Jade Skull looked at Neem deeply and performed aristocratic etiquette to Lu Qingfeng.
Head down the head.
There are nine futons arranged, currently six, already occupied by six eleven or twelve-year-old children. The six were curious, and turned their heads to look at Bai Jade Skull.
After a little thought, the White Jade Skull was about to walk to the seventh futon.
But seeing Lu Qingfeng wave his big sleeves, he lowered his seats from the left and right, and smiled lightly, "The distinguished guest, please take a seat."
When he reached out, he pointed to the left seat.
Ferdinand jumped with a ghost fire in his eyes, nodded slightly, walked to the left and sat down.
Naham stared at the white jade skull, his fierceness in his eyes was unconcealed, and his anger and anger could not vent.
Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes.
Ignore it.
Soon after the arrival of the white jade skeleton Ferdinand, a ball of flame rushed to the cloud platform. The four hooves stepped on the flames, and the three heads were cast like magma, falling with a big mouth open in a blood basin.
"Blant."
The white jade skull watched quietly and recognized the one.
It looks like this, not only Bai Jade Skull recognizes it, but also Xuan Ning and other six disciples—
"The three-headed dog of hell-Brandt!"
The second person to board the Yuntai is the first level of the abyss, and is no less famous than the three grand princes of Augustine and Naham.
Brandt landed on the cloud platform.
At the first glance, he was attracted by Nahum who was tied to the lotus platform, his three big mouths closed, and his heart was no less shocked than the white jade skull. It was different from the White Jade Skull. He had seen it with his own eyes at the beginning, when Nahum was killed in Zhenyuan Mountain, but he was tortured and suppressed in the pagoda.
Unexpectedly, two years.
The dignified Great Duke of the Abyss was so chained, without dignity.
"Blante, I have met Grand Duke Guangyuan."
Brandt made three big mouths at the same time, expressing a slight respect to Lu Qingfeng.
"Farewell every two years."
"The three Taoist fellows still have the same looks, please come to your seat."
Lu Qingfeng laughed loudly when he saw the visitor, and stretched his fingers to the right seat. The whole body is stone, and the size looks like it was prepared for Brandt.
"He saw me that day!"
When Brandt heard Lu Qingfeng's words, his heart was lifted, with four elegant hooves, he went to the right and sat down.
"Dead dog!"
"When is he so honest, burn him!!!"
When Naham saw Brandt, he was extremely ashamed, but he was expecting Brandt to do it. However, this three-headed dog from the hell, which once caused him to suffer a dark loss, is no less fierce than his three great princes, but is gentle and humble, elegant and easy-going like a nobleman in the world, which makes Naham's expectation turn into a river of water.
Even more angry!
Brandt couldn't hear Nahum's roar, and sat down quietly, looking around. Sometimes he looked at Nahum who was chained, cast his gleeful eyes, sometimes looked at the white jade skeleton sitting opposite, with the color of thinking in his eyes, sometimes looked under the cloud platform, not knowing who the next person was.
Xuan Ning and other six disciples have learned countless principles with Lu Qingfeng in two years. They recite the Taoist scriptures in Zhenyuan Mountain every hour of the day. Although they have a little knowledge, they also have a little Taoist rhyme.
Different from beings in the abyss.
Over the past two years, it has grown a lot. But because of age, she still looks immature, and her immaturity has not completely faded.
Secretly looking at this "three-headed dog of hell" that can only be heard in the legendary jokes and scares with parents and elders, secretly smacked.
After about a stick of incense.
A middle-aged swordsman, with a two-handed sword hanging on his back, strode to the stars. Falling on the cloud platform, without looking around, he knelt to the center Lu Qingfeng and said, "Adolf visits Grand Duke Guangyuan."
Lu Qingfeng didn't say anything, he didn't raise his head, but kept his kneeling posture.
All the way back from the Northern Plague Swamp 100,000 miles away, he finally arrived the day before Zhenyuan Mountain opened. Seeing ‘Grand Duke Guangyuan’, my heart was overwhelmed with excitement and gratitude.
In the early years.
Adolf lives in Chizhi Wetland, more than 8,000 miles away from Zhenyuan Mountain, and his family of five is happy. Augustine sent an army of the abyss under his command to strike and leveled the Chizhi Wetland. Adolf's wife and three children all died on the spot.
Adolf was out and luckily survived.
In order to take revenge, he traveled far away to temper his kendo crazy practice. Even if he achieved the lord level, he did not stop. Two years ago, he was sharpening in the Northern Plague Swamp, and suddenly heard the dazzling sound of heaven and earth, only to realize that Augustine had been killed and the Great Rift Valley had also been captured.
Adolf hurried back.
He does not pursue revenge by himself, and knows that with Augustine's strength, there is little hope of revenge by himself.
He only wanted Augustine to die.
As long as the Great Rift Valley of Thorns is destroyed.
All this was done by the'Grand Duke Guangyuan' without warning. Adolf was extremely grateful, and just wanted to kowtow to thank you in person.
"Get up."
Lu Qingfeng didn't know why Adolf was like this, but he saw that his sword and bones were extraordinary, he had been tempered in the abyss for many years, and he had a unique temperament.
Immediately waving his sleeves, a gust of breeze dragged Adolf down into the little black prison clan who was sitting on the corner of the firstborn, the sixth disciple Xuan Xin body side futon.
It is the seventh futon.
"Grand Duke Xie Guangyuan!"
Adolf didn't know what Lu Qingfeng meant, so he only placed his two-handed sword on his side carefully and sat respectfully. Seeing the six children on the left side sticking out their heads one by one in a row to look at him, I couldn't help thinking that the three children who were younger than them back then had a stiff corner of their mouths.
There was a smile more ugly than crying.
Xuan Xin dumbfounded, was taken aback, turned his head quickly, and sat down tight.
Xuan Ning and Xuan Cheng didn't dare to look at it again.
"..."
Adolf opened his mouth, a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, it didn't take long.
Another person came under the cloud platform. It was a dwarf warrior with a short stature, a sledgehammer in his hand and a beard on his face.
Three steps and two jumps to the top of the cloud platform.
Not yet settled.
Immediately behind the dwarf, there was a smaller, thinner and weaker guy who came to the cloud platform timidly.
It was actually an extremely rare dwarf clan on the abyss.
This little dwarf is only about the height of a human three or four-year-old child, even if it is placed in the dwarf clan, it is only a seven or eight year old child.
The dwarf felt the movement behind him and looked back, shocked the little dwarf, and quickly backed away, and he was about to fall straight down.
"Hey Hey hey."
"Don't blame me if you fell and died!"
The dwarf held the sledgehammer in one hand and copied the little dwarf in the other, placing it carefully on the ground.
"Huh!"
The little dwarf patted his chest, his face flushed with fright. The tall dwarf hurriedly saluted, "Thank you, Uncle! Thank you, Uncle Dwarf."
How can the dwarf warrior have the time to talk to the little dwarf, ignore it, and walk straight forward, looking around on Neham, the White Jade Skeleton, and the Three-headed Dog of Hell~EbookFREE.me~ eyes wide as wide as possible. The copper bell was stunned for a while.
He is a sun fighter.
White Jade Skull didn't know him.
Naham is fierce and his identity is uncertain.
But the three-headed dog of is such a remarkable feature that I can't recognize it.
The little dwarf is timid.
Seeing the fierce looks of Naham and Brandt made the two wars even more scared.
He hurriedly bowed to Lu Qingfeng who was sitting on the lotus platform, "Little Green of the dwarf clan, kowtow to Grand Duke Guangyuan."
Kneeling on the ground, head down, heart pounding.
The white jade skeleton Ferdinand and the three-headed dog Brant of Hell looked at the little dwarf, feeling puzzled.
To say that Adolf just now can board, he can understand, after all, he is a lord-level swordsman.
This silly dwarf is also okay, he is a Sun-Rank fighter anyway.
But this little dwarf.
Not only the race is weak, but he is only seven or eight years old. He has not yet started to practice. There is no trace of magic or fighting spirit in his body. It is a little dwarf who is even more ordinary than ordinary dwarves.
In the eyes of both, blowing a breath can kill countless ants, and can actually rush to come here in front of so many lord-level powerhouses down the mountain? !
Ferdinand and Brandt were puzzled.
The dwarf warrior didn't care so much. After being rushed by Little Green, he reacted and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Lu Qingfeng. He said in a high voice, "Dwarf Rock, meet Grand Duke Guangyuan."
When the mysterious sound was thorough, the figure of Lu Qingfeng came into his mind.
So whether it was Adolf, the dwarf Little Green, or the dwarf Locke, they did not admit their mistakes.
Lu Qingfeng nodded slightly, and between his sleeves, Little Green landed on the eighth futon and sat beside Adolf. Locke sat down on the ninth futon, at the end.
in this way.
Above the Yuntai, the seats for the nine seats are full.