"radish?"
A group of people look at me, I look at you, can't help but look at each other...
These people, in order to see the emperor, have collected all kinds of rare and exotic treasures from all over the world, up to the legendary treasure of the fairy family, down to the various pearls and corals deep in the sea, except for this. In addition, there are some weird things, just to win the favor of the king.
But I don't want to, all of this in the eyes of the king, is not in the world, it is almost the radish of the rotten street?
"Which one of you has carrots, carrots..."
"I want to buy a lot of money, and the old man is willing to trade a thousand taels of gold for a carrot!"
"I am willing to use a top-grade magic weapon in exchange for carrots!"
The immortals, who usually have a lot of demeanor and are immortal, can't care about their posture at this moment, and are screaming and crying for carrots in Yaoge City...
"Sister, I have carrots here."
However, seeing the little girl tremblingly took out two large white radishes from her back basket, she felt a little guilty.
"Ok?"
The black-clothed woman condensed her eyes, looked carefully at the flower, and nodded.
"Okay, you can go in..."
"Wait!"
At the right time, a high female voice sounded.
There were also a few more exclamations in the crowd. Many people avoided their bodies and dodged toward both sides of the street, seemingly avoiding something.
I saw a carriage approaching, with a box on the carriage, and a woman standing on the box.
The woman fluttered in a white dress, holding a cyan sword, slowly falling from the carriage, and said indifferently: "I am the daughter of the head of the Penglai School, I am full of sky. I have something to ask the Lord of the Immortal Pavilion today. Receive some meeting gifts, this is my Penglai precious treasure... a little meaning, I hope the immortal Lord will smile!"
"Sorry!"
When faced with the woman and this large box of jewels, the black-clothed woman's expression remained unchanged, as if she didn't even look at it: "Today, the Immortal Pavilion only accepts carrots."
"you……"
Hearing this, Ni Mantian also glared at the woman in black.
As the daughter of the head of the Penglai School, she almost lives a life like a princess on weekdays. How has she been so coldly treated by others?
Immediately snorted coldly.
"I don't believe it, just a few radishes, in the eyes of Emperor Yixu, are even more valuable than these rare and exotic treasures of my Penglai school!"
Upon seeing this, Ye Chen on the side also laughed secretly.
Young girl, don't you know, this Immortal Pavilion Master has long been eyeing Huaqiangu. In order to meet with the other party, he ordered someone to operate secretly and brought out the scene just now.
How can you destroy what you have planned for many years because of a few treasures?
Just kidding, please don't casually doubt the persistence of a senior loicn!
You know, Hua Qiangu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it is because of long-term malnutrition. There is no flesh or two on his body, and she is a little loli.
As for the King of Immortality.
In fact, he is an out-and-out conspirator. In order to avenge Bai Zihua and others, he lays out secretly and makes use of Hua Qiangu.
Although in the end, I fell in love with Huaqiangu, and at the expense of herself, in exchange for only living to 25 years old in each life, Huaqiangu was rescued from the wilderness in exchange for Huaqiangu...
Such a huge price is enough to prove the essence of its loicn!
"I don't want to repeat it for the third time. The Immortal Pavilion only accepts carrots today. If you want to see the Pavilion Master, please come again another day!"
Just as Ye Chen thought about it, the woman in black on the side still refused Nimantian's request.
"Step aside!"
Hearing this, Ni Mantian flushed with anger, and he pushed open the guard in front of the door to break directly into the Pavilion of Immortality.
But he didn't notice the faint mocking eyes of the black-clothed woman.
as predicted……
It didn't take long for Ni Mantian to come back griefly, with a look of anger.
"Huh, let's go!"
Watching Ni Mantian and his party came proudly and left dingyly, the woman in black, who had been silent, nodded towards Hua Qiangu again.
"You can go in."
"This is my friend, can you take him in with me?"
Seeing this, Hua Qiangu pointed to Ye Chen on the side and said.
"Please."
Ignoring the terrifying eyes that seemed to kill people, Ye Chen and Hua Qiangu entered the Pavilion of Immortality.
Compared with the unobtrusive gate outside, the interior scenery of the Immortal Pavilion is also unique. There are screens, courtyards, and rocky corridors. Everywhere is beautiful and elegant, carved railings, and gorgeous lotus ponds... Hua Qiangu has never been so before. The beautiful place, I couldn't help but slow down and kept looking around.
As for Ye Chen, naturally he didn't care about the scenery in this courtyard, but looked at the formation hidden in the Pavilion of Immortality with some playfulness.
Although these formations are not so subtle, they are enough to prevent ordinary cultivators.
This is also the reason why the black-clothed woman allowed the sky to break in freely, and the other party could only turn back dingy.
The two of them walked up and down on a small road like the Jiuqu Corridor, and finally came to a crooked, tower-like attic. This attic is not tall, but it is full of a mysterious atmosphere, deep and profound. , Only the door on the second floor is ajar, and there is a faint light...
"Yeah!"
Stepping on the attic, Hua Qiangu also let out a scream, causing Ye Chen to frown subconsciously.
"Small bone, what's wrong."
"No...nothing..."
But I saw a gossip-like pattern on the ground, and it flashed by.
"Squeak--"
Pushing open the wooden door of the attic, a shrill scream that pierced the night sky, resounding through the Pavilion...
"Ghost—"
Everywhere in the room were the tongues of people hanging with red silk threads.
Thousands of tongues hung densely from high in the sky with red lines... jagged, all over the head, like hanging corpses.
And all kinds of tongues, large and small, dark in color, and light in color, some withered and black like withered flowers, and some with bright red tongue, the tip of the tongue is trembling slightly, as if unwilling to be bound by red threads The end that was struggling desperately, even truncated...still dripping fresh blood, as if it had just been pulled out of a person's mouth!
Immortal Pavilion!
More terrifying and mysterious than imagined!
This was the only impression that flashed through Hua Qiangu's mind.
"Xiaogu, are you okay?"
Fortunately, at a critical moment, a gentle word rang in Hua Qiangu's ears.
What followed was a generous palm, supporting her thin body that was about to collapse from behind...
"These are just the tongues of some dead people."
Looking around the room, Ye Chen's expression was flat and quiet.
For him, he has seen all kinds of horror scenes, even corpse mountains and blood, and he has even dealt with ghosts many times. How can he be afraid of some tongues?
