Vol 3 Chapter 2220: Blood Flames

In the palace, across the corridor, the courtyard, the view gradually widened.
In front of Xiao Chen is a piece of green grass, on the grass, there are many people sitting on the ground, free and easy.
Xiao Chen took a cursory look and found that many of them were familiar with them. They were all the seven masters of the ancestors and the sons of the ancient family who had come by the building in the river.
Among them, there is the leaf cold of the ice and snow mountain village, but the one that can attract the attention of Xiao Chen is the young man.
A beautiful embroidered Chinese dress, long hair casually draped, with a jug of wine on hand, quite dusty.
Among the true disciples of a group of seven-product Zongmen, it can be so eye-catching, this person is certainly not simple.
However, Xiao Chen only took a look, his attention fell on a woman behind the green grass.
Four eyes are opposite, Xiao Chen is slightly surprised, it turns out that she is the heavenly saint.
When I first entered the wilderness, this person gave me a medicinal herb. It is no wonder that the body is always covered with a mist. Clearly in front of me, the four eyes are opposite, but the film can not see the other side's looks.
He was surprised, but the other person was more surprised than him.
"The poison of thousands of reds has gone deep into the soul, and you can lift it. It is really amazing."
Tianxiang Shengfu said, I was amazed.
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a lot of attention on the green grass.
Thousands of red poison, but long ago, the name of the wilderness, everyone is jealous, more than the soul of the magical warrior, there is more than nothing.
"lucky."
Xiao Chen is not very used to this kind of scene, simply said a sentence, then said: "Dare to ask the saint, where did this millennium fire come from?"
Tianxiang Shengdi said: "The original wine is called the Millennium Fire. This is accidental. I don't know who made it. It is quite laborious to find some, but also to find it. It is estimated to be from the foreign domain. Seems to understand?"
The outer domain, that is, the world outside the central world, such as the grave sea group.
When the two talked, many people looked at Xiao Chen and felt familiar and whispered.
If Xiao Chen thinks thoughtfully, it should be said that the dust should have left Kunlun.
Just now, not yet in the central world.
It is not an easy task for people from other countries to reach the Central World.
In order to set foot on the Central World, Xiao Chen has been wandering for five years and has suffered a lot.
"If the son knows, don't let me know, I really want to introduce this wine into the feast of heaven."
Tianxiang Sheng is quite sincere and is also extremely interested in this millennium fire.
In order to find out the origins, and even came to Taoyuan City, it is obvious that they are persistent.
However, it has nothing to do with Xiao Chen. He is somewhat disappointed and casually said: "I don't know, I will leave."
I was still thinking about it. Can you find out where the dust is? It seems that there is no drama.
In this case, there is no need to stay here more.
Just one or two words, Xiao Chen is about to leave, Tianxiang Shengfu is quite surprised, smiled: "The son has not told me the name?"
"Xiao Chen."
"It turned out to be Xiao Gongzi. Let's do it for a while. It's rare to get together. In any case, you also helped me out the origins of this wine. I have to thank you." Tianxiang Shengduo saved.
"Xiao Gongzi, sit for a while. Those who can let Cui's predecessors sail, are also very curious."
The Chinese costume son of Fuqin just finished drinking a sip of wine and put down the jug to say to Xiao Chen.
Before these, there were boats that passed through Cui’s predecessors, but they did not notice the existence of Xiao Chen.
After the reminder of the Chinese clothing son, I suddenly thought about it. It’s no wonder that I feel familiar and can’t think of it.
After a few reservations, I have to leave, and I am somewhat emotional.
Xiao Chen nodded, and together with the iron egg, just found a place to sit down.
The iron eggs are somewhat uncomfortable. These people look at their eyes and they are a little weird.
One heart is arrogant, not speaking on the mouth, but there is some disdain and disdain on the face.
The first time in the field was repaired by Wang Chucheng, such as Ye Han of the Ice and Snow Mountain and the person who cares for the piano. It was even more unfathomable.
After a chat, Xiao Chen is also a question and answer, when several people have learned.
It was not a disciple of Zulongcheng, and after he was not a child of the family, his interest suddenly lost a lot.
The person who cares for the piano is not very concerned. He discussed many interesting topics with Xiao Chen.
"Smell the brother, let us play a song?"
"To the right, it is best to have the snoring of the saint, ensemble!"
Some people started to swear, and suddenly caused many reconciliations. Xiao Chen was also curious. I want to hear the voice of this person, of course, the voice of the heavenly saint who is more missed, but it was shocked to be a man of heaven.
This young man who sings the surname and listens to the people, looks at the heavenly sacred woman: "Women, can you be willing?"
"Forget it, smell the brothers and sisters from the Qin Sheng adults, the fine true biography. Xiaomei's voice, afraid that it is difficult to cooperate, please listen to the brothers solo."
Tianxiang Shengfu did not promise to refuse.
Others, naturally, will not think that the temperament of the Tianxiang Virgin will be heard. However, Tianxiang Sheng, never played with men, is estimated to avoid suspicion.
Smell the people to smile, not to say a lot, ten fingers smart, long music, suddenly like a stream of water, from the mountain of God, with a fresh, sizzling.
Intoxicated, it is so forgetful that I can't stand it.
The smart music, in line with the grace of the people, in this palace, pleasing to the eye, moving and moving.
When the end of the song, everyone slowly wakes up, and after opening their eyes, they feel that they are still unfinished.
"Good songs, it is a high-ranking person of Qin Sheng, and the skills of the brothers can always make people feel refreshed."
"Unfortunately, if it is accompanied by the voice of the heavenly saint, it is really a wasteland."
Hearing people quietly listening to these praises, not much to say, his face with a faint smile.
The iron egg whispered: "Not so good, no pain, no itching, soft, no strength, like a girl."
Although the voice is small, people who can be present, who are not human kings, can escape the ears of others.
I heard that my face did not change, but my eyes flashed a bit of color. Obviously, my heart was still somewhat unhappy.
"You have a country, know what."
"Don't know if you don't understand, don't be embarrassed..."
"Xiao Chen, you don't care about your companion, it's rude!"
"Don't listen, just don't stay."
The iron egg was a word, causing public anger, and the accusation voice gradually led to Xiao Chen.
These people have long been dissatisfied with Xiao Chen.
The millennium fire, they have tasted it before, and the result is unrecognized. Suddenly, I didn’t know, and from where I came out, I gave it out and made a big splash in front of the Virgin.
The heart is naturally unhappy, and now I have a chance, and I will point my finger at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen said faintly: "Although I don't understand the temperament, I know that any music has the distinction of elegance and vulgarity. Everyone has their own taste. It is really bad to express dissidents in public, but there is no need to blame it.

Iron eggs are also somewhat uncomfortable. People who feel this place have a face, and they have long been unhappy. They said directly: "Small brother, let's go, it is a tired panic to talk to this group of people, and it is necessary to play a piano." say good things."
"You don't want to go to the smell of the brothers, you don't want to go, no way!"
Others are not arrogant, they must apologize for the iron egg, and even mourn with Xiao Chen.
"Ha ha ha ha, I also think this piano sound is soft, nothing to say. smell people feather, you want it, let me apologize to you!"
At this time, a rough laugh came and I saw a high-rise building in the courtyard.
I don't know when, there is one person.
Wearing a flame robe, blue silk dance, squatting under the magic of the body, face handsome, between the eyebrows, sharp and arrogant, unruly!
"Blood flames, Shaoxuan!"
"Sure enough... the place where the incense of the heavenly fragrance appears, this guy will come!"
The blood flame, the chief true disciple of one of the six sorcerers of the blood sect, can be regarded as the leader in the magic road.
Being mad, unruly, and terrible!
Although Xiao Chen was in the wilderness, he had not heard it for a long time. He also heard of this person.
"Haha, why didn't Laozi come, I came to my wife. Xuantian Shengzi smells people feathers, stinks shamelessly, in order to chase my wife, halfway to go out to learn the sound path. Halfway through, I was driven out of the division, then Like a fur-skinned dog, sticking to his wife. In the wilderness, who doesn’t know how you smell the feathers, it’s yours who will be jealous? His stinky feet, Lao Tzu is not rare.

After the flames, Shaoxuan laughed a little and looked at Tianxiang Shengde Road: "Don't be afraid of my wife, I will help you drive away these flies!"
Just seeing one of his palms, he even wanted someone to fight with someone at the place.